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Chapter 1152

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At this moment, Weisuo's body was like a crystal without any impurities. All the divine runes that Immortal had previously engraved into his body had been melted by the Heavenly Fire, as though they had become one with his body.

"Boom!" "Boom!" …

And with the strengthening of his body, Weisuo also felt that his body was like a bottomless pit. The absorption and devouring of the surrounding Yuan Qi became even more powerful. The Heaven Earth Yuan Qi that was absorbed by him even produced loud rumbling sounds like waves, causing Wang Wuyi and company to lose their footing.

"The Heaven Earth Yuan Qi he is absorbing, as well as the Yuan Qi formed from the water-elemental Fey cores and water-elemental herbs, seems to be getting stronger and stronger!"

At this moment, there were more and more cultivators gathered on the mountain peak outside. With the cultivator constantly controlling the enchanted artifacts to watch the battle between Weisuo and the Desolate race, Zhangsun Jing, Zhangsun Xiaoru, Huang Daojun and company also noticed this.

The most obvious thing was that the wind originally flowed in all directions from the Heavenly Tribulation's region. As the Heavenly Tribulation's power struck the surrounding air, it formed a strong wind that swept outwards. But now, the wind seemed to be flowing towards the Heavenly Tribulation's region from all directions, before exploding within the Heavenly Tribulation's region.

Weisuo's absorption of Heaven Earth Yuan Qi was just too powerful.

On the Desolate race's side, the Heavenly Tribulation's killing of the mighty figures of the Desolate race was still ongoing. There were mighty figures of the Desolate race who could not withstand it and collapsed. Endless power and a seemingly endless amount of pus and blood flowed in the sky and on the ground.

From the original hundred plus Desolate race mighty figures that were still alive, there were only about twenty of them left.

"Hold on! There's still at most five minutes before the Heavenly Tribulation ends! " Suddenly, the leading old eight-armed Desolate race mighty figure's eight indigo-blue arms reached out towards the sky in excitement, as he shouted as though he was offering sacrifices to the Heavens.

"Ah!"

All the remaining mighty figures of the Desolate race finally saw the dawn of victory. They felt that their suffering was finally over, so they began to cry out.

"Swish!"

But at this moment, the entire endless void suddenly trembled. The extremely high altitude suddenly turned snow-white.

"What happened?" The Desolate race mighty figures, who were screaming in excitement, all turned their heads to look at the old eight-armed Desolate race mighty figure.

This was because, among the Desolate race mighty figures, the Eight-Armed Desolate race mighty figure was the only one who had transcended the Heavenly Tribulations.

On their side, there were two extremely powerful cultivators who had already passed the Heavenly Tribulation. They had died the most unjustly. One of them was an old Daoist priest who was dressed in a black iron-colored robe. The other was a loose cultivator who was dressed in a black robe. These two mighty cultivators who stood on the side of the Desolate Race had terrifying cultivation levels at the fourth level of the True Immortal Realm. However, their bodies could not compare to the vast majority of the Desolate Race mighty figures present. Hence, even if they had heaven-defying divine powers, they would still be exhausted to death by the starlight beam due to the depletion of their Qi, blood and Qi.

"How could this be?" And at this moment, the old Eight Armed Desolate race mighty figure's excited expression froze. His eyes were filled with a blank and absent-minded look.

The heavenly tribulation should have ended here, so how could there be another change?!

"Swish!"

At this moment, the entire void trembled once again. A snow-white Shenguang descended from the endless void.

"Ah!" All the cultivators outside the Heavenly Tribulations could see it even more clearly. This snow-white Shenguang was the image of a Dao Sovereign wearing a beaded crown. Furthermore, this Dao Sovereign was holding an ancient spear-shaped dagger-axe in his hand!

This Dao Sovereign formed from the snow-white Shenguang was like the descent of an Immortal King. It exuded extremely powerful Yuan Qi and nomological fluctuations. It even exuded the faint aura of a True Immortal!

Furthermore, this snow-white Shenguang was just the beginning!

After this snow-white Shenguang descended, one after another, snow-white Shenguang appeared. Furthermore, every snow-white Shenguang was the image of a Dao Sovereign wielding an ancient weapon!

"Immortal King Void Rupture!"

The eight arms of the old Eight Armed Desolate race mighty figure cramped up as the corners of his mouth twitched. "Immortal King Void Rupture … even the Heavens do not tolerate it … What is the reason for this person that even the Heavens do not tolerate it? He actually caused an Immortal King Void Rupture that is rare even among a hundred tribulation transcendents!"

"What did you say!?"

All the remaining Desolate race mighty figures' eyes turned red as their tongues trembled incessantly. They still did not know what Immortal King Void Rupture was, but each of them had at least the foundation of a True Immortal. They could sense that the snow-white Shenguang in the shape of a Dao Sovereign was even more terrifying than the current hodgepodge of Heavenly Might!

"Didn't you say that the Heavenly Tribulation was about to end!?" At this moment, a few Desolate race mighty figures could not help but have the thought of smacking the Eight Armed Desolate race mighty figure to death. Unfortunately, their tiny bit of consciousness reminded them that even if they smacked the Eight Armed Desolate race mighty figure to death, they would not be able to change the outcome. Furthermore, they could not smack the Eight Armed Desolate race mighty figure to death.

"What's going on?" At this moment, Weisuo had no idea what he had touched. He did not know what Immortal King Void Rupture was. He only sensed a terrifying aura descending from the sky. He stopped his cultivation. In the blink of an eye, he saw a snow-white Dao Sovereign breaking through all the chaotic Heavenly Tribulation powers. It held an ancient hilt and slashed towards him.

"Dang!" There was a violent explosion. The speed of this snow-white Dao Sovereign was even within the Metal Wind Fire Line. Before Weisuo could react, this snow-white Dao Sovereign had already slammed into the Great Heavens Fate Vase. The Great Heavens Fate Vase was like a meteorite as it slammed into the Chaos Gold Fragment.

"Are all Heavenly Tribulations this powerful? Doesn't it mean that the lower one's cultivation, the weaker the Heavenly Tribulation. At least, it shouldn't be so ridiculous. I'm only in the Divine Xuan stage. How can a Divine Xuan stage cultivator resist this kind of power? "

When the first snow-white Dao Sovereign slashed down, Weisuo had just cultivated the Heavenly Dragon Starry Body-Tempering Technique and was suspended below the Chaos Gold Fragment. The Great Heavens Fate Vase was smashed into the Chaos Gold Fragment and the Chaos Gold Fragment pressed down. Weisuo's physical body was greatly benefited and he felt that the power in his body could not be released. Without thinking, he pushed up with both hands. As a result, his arms cracked and his bones cracked. Weisuo finally realized that the power of this snow-white Dao Sovereign's attack was at least equivalent to the full power attack of a Four Armed Desolate Race mighty figure.

According to all the records he had, it was impossible for a Heavenly Tribulation to produce such a terrifying power. However, at this moment, Weisuo saw more and more snow-white Dao Sovereigns descending from the sky.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!" At that moment, Wei Suo did not have time to think further. When he saw that the snow-white divine beams of light were in the shape of Dao Supremacies, he immediately cast the Heaven Deceiving Sutra just like before. He created avatars to see if he could lure the terrifying Dao Supremacies to the Desolate race mighty figures like before.

"F * ck!" However, what caused Wei Suo's gaze to freeze was that as soon as his clones flew out, they were all frozen in place by a terrifying power. Then, they were directly crushed into pieces.

The snow-white Dao Sovereigns descended one after another like Ancient Emperor corpses and their power suppressed Weisuo so much that he was almost frozen in the air.

"Oh no!"

At this moment, the second snow-white Dao Sovereign slashed the murky gold fragment violently with a clang.

The murky gold fragment was able to resist this attack, but the Great Heavens Fate Bottle was sent flying.

Weisuo was scared out of his wits. He did not even think before he rushed forward and grabbed the Great Heavens Fate Bottle in his hand. The Great Heavens Fate Vase was his life. Now that it had withstood so much lightning and fire, the material of the vase might have changed. If the vase was smashed to some unknown location and couldn't be found, then it would be a complete failure even if he could survive the Heavenly Tribulations.

"Chi!" The Great Heavens Fate Bottle did not seem to have changed. It still exuded a faint blue and white light. However, when Weisuo grabbed it, the heat was unimaginably high. Even his physical body was charred black, as if he had grabbed a burning star core.

At this moment, the sound of divine metal shattering could be heard. A snow-white Dao Sovereign slashed his body viciously.

"Ah!" At this time, four to five hundred cultivators had gathered at the top of the mountain outside of the Heaven's Tribulation. Moreover, the Dao Sovereign had been staring at Wei Suo the entire time. Seeing this scene, everyone felt as if they were the ones who had been killed. Their bodies trembled and they screamed out loud.

The area where Weisuo's body was struck by the snow-white Dao Sovereign's ancient spear only caved in slightly. There was no major wound at all. However, this attack still sent Weisuo flying away, far away from the murky gold fragment.

"My physical body is probably able to withstand a full-force attack from a four-armed Desolate Tribe cultivator!"

This was the first thought that came to Wei Suo's mind the moment he was killed by the snow-white Dao Master. This was because he felt that there were only some fractures in his waist and abdomen, and the Qi and blood all over his body were shaken. This kind of injury was nothing to him.

"I'm doomed!" This was the second thought that surfaced in his mind.

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"

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