The difficulty of refining a half-Saint weapon might be slightly lower than cultivating to become a half-Saint.
However, it was also extremely difficult.
Similarly, the Heavenly Tribulation that descended would not be much weaker than a true half-Saint Tribulation!
"Boom!"
A terrifying explosion exploded in the sky.
In the next moment, countless ferocious roaring thunder dragons rushed out from the thunderclouds that enveloped the entire Weapon Hall!
"Interesting."
The corner of Tianyang's mouth twitched slightly. In the next moment, his body flashed.
Holding the Great Void Sword Embryo, he arrived in front of the thunder dragons.
"Unfortunately, it's too weak!"
As the Great Void Sword Embryo was a half-Saint weapon embryo, breaking through to become a half-Saint weapon would not attract any terrifying tribulations.
Therefore, Tianyang casually destroyed the few thunderbolts with a few slashes of his sword!
However, even if Tianyang casually destroyed the thunder tribulations, in the eyes of the other Wu Zun Stage Three cultivators, it was enough to make them badly battered.
"Boom boom boom!"
As if sensing Tianyang's disdain, the thunderclouds in the sky once again exploded with loud noises.
Following that, a violent bolt of lightning, tainted with the color of blood, shot towards Heavenly Sun!
The power of this thunderbolt was not much stronger than before.
However, it was more condensed and its destructive power was greater!
"No matter how you change, I'll break it with one slash of my sword."
Tianyang smiled slightly and slashed out with the Great Void Sword Embryo in his hand again.
A beautiful and beautiful sword light swept across the space and collided with the blood-red thunderbolt.
In an instant.
Heaven and earth shook and the space shattered like glass. Everything in the surroundings was trembling!
The half-Saint weapon tribulation, even if it was not the complete version, its power was extremely terrifying!
"Destroy it!"
One slash was not enough to destroy the blood-red thunderbolt, but it had bought some time for Tianyang.
The Divine Wilderness Heaven Spiritual Art circulated violently. Wu Zun Stage Three cultivator's aura was gradually released.
The Sage Realm Sword Principle circulated!
The Great Void Sword Embryo in his hand suddenly released rays of dazzling sword light, swallowing the power of a half-Saint weapon.
In the next moment, Tianyang's figure flashed.
In his eyes, there were flames burning!
"Sky Extreme Sword Art, third sword, Firmament!"
A sword slashed out.
It was as if he was above the heavens!
Boom!
A terrifying boom sounded, as if it was going to shatter the world. The walls of the hall, which had not trembled for thousands of years, even rustled and dust fell from them.
A sword from the firmament, the sword pierced the firmament!
Naturally, it would also be able to shatter the blood-red lightning!
The Thunder Essence contained in the blood-red thunderbolt wrapped around the Great Void Sword Embryo. The Great Void Sword Embryo swallowed it instantly and added a new color to the strange sword radiance.
Even though it had already broken through to become a Half-Saint artifact, it was still a Half-Saint artifact.
The Great Void Sword Embryo was also constantly exerting its power to strengthen itself!
The Great Void Sword Embryo was a Divine Weapon to begin with. It was even above a Divine Weapon.
Even if it was a Half-saint weapon, it had only recovered a trace of the original power of the Great Void Sword Embryo.
At this moment, the Great Void Sword Embryo was naturally eager to regain its former glory. It would not let go of any chance of recovery!
"It can actually absorb the essence of the Thunder Calamity?" At this moment, Tianyang raised his eyebrows and revealed a slight smile.
"That's just right!"
"Follow me and break through the Heavenly Calamity with your sword!"
Tianyang roared. Holding the sword with one hand, he charged towards the thundercloud again!
…
"What … exactly happened?"
At the entrance of the Saint's cave abode, Zhang Qingqing opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the Saint's cave abode in horror.
The Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth here was too rich. Zhang Qingqing did not spend much time to push his cultivation to the peak of Wu Zun's Peak Lv 2. He was only a step away from Wu Zun's Lv 3.
Even his powerful Primordial Spirit grew a little stronger. He was not considered weak among Wu Zun's Lv 4.
But even so.
Zhang Qingqing could not help but tremble when he sensed the powerful aura!
"Could it be that Brother Yang is undergoing the Tribulation inside?"
Zhang Qingqing muttered to himself. At this moment, outside the Saint's cave abode.
Two streaks of light shot towards the Saint's cave abode at extreme speed!
"Brother, that's the Saint's cave abode!"
An excited voice sounded. "I heard that the painter Li Jiayang's family invited a disciple of a Formation Saint to break the restrictions of the Saint's cave abode."
"Looking at the time, he should have succeeded by now!"
"So, it's time for us to reap the benefits."
A slightly gloomy voice followed, and the two streaks of light gradually slowed down.
Two figures were revealed.
One was wearing a white robe and had a heroic face. He emitted the power of Wu Zun's Peak Lv 3.
The other was wearing a black robe. His face could not be seen, but his aura was only stronger than the white-robed youth's!
"A Saint's cave abode? When I was in the Evil Buddha Sect, I didn't even see the Evil Buddha's notes. "
"I didn't expect to see a Saint's cave abode when I returned to my hometown! There's still a chance. Let's go in and take a look! "
A demonic blood-red light flashed in the black-robed man's eyes. Greed was released in his eyes.
Saint.
These two words were enough to make any Wu Zun who wanted to climb the Saint Path go crazy!
Naturally, these two were no exception!
"Hmm? Why are there people at the entrance? "
At this moment, the white-robed youth was slightly taken aback. He looked at the three people kneeling at the entrance of the Saint's cave abode.
He clearly saw that the door of the Saint's cave abode was already open.
The disciple of the Saint that the painter Li Jiayang's family invited must have succeeded.
But what was going on with these three people?
Could it be that he was in the same situation as them, wanting to follow them but being thrown out?
"Someone's here?" The black-robed man spoke. A gloomy voice sounded.
"Yes!" The white-robed youth's face turned serious. Could it be that he had miscalculated? If that was the case, then it was not good.
"I'll go take a look!"
In the next moment, the white-robed youth suddenly accelerated and rushed toward the three people!
"Someone's coming!"
At this moment, a scream came out of Hua Changqing's mouth. Yang Wei, who was feeling dizzy from the discomfort, suddenly changed his expression.
Someone's coming?
As the Saint's relic, Skygale Valley naturally had more than just a few people.
The reason why there was no one in the Saint's cave abode was that the three of them had firmly controlled the Saint's cave abode and no one dared to come!
But according to the current situation, if someone were to come …
He could kill the three of them with a flick of his finger!
"Damn it! This restriction is actually so difficult to deal with! "
Yang Wei wanted to stand up, but he was firmly fixed to the ground by the restriction.
His throat moved as he let out an unwilling growl!
"Hua Changqing? Yang Wei? Why are you guys here?! "
At this moment, a scream was heard.
The white-robed youth looked at the two people in front of him with his mouth agape. What was going on?
He had invited a master to break the array, but now he was imprisoned here and kneeling?
"Wang Tianrui?" At this moment, Yang Wei's face showed a trace of joy. "Hurry up and save us!"
"What's going on?" At this moment, a black-robed man suddenly appeared.
Wang Tianrui was about to attack when his expression changed slightly. He looked at the black-robed man and said, "It's Yang Wei and the others."
"Yang Wei? From the Yang Family? "
The black-robed man raised his eyebrows slightly and then smiled gently. "That's really rare."
"Yeah," Wang Tianrui chuckled. "It's really rare."
"What are you talking about?" Yang Wei's face was full of confusion. In the next moment, a ray of light suddenly pierced through his forehead!
Yang Wei's pupils instantly widened. Just as he was about to say something, his soul was shattered!
"The genius of the Yang Family has no combat power at all."
"That's rare flesh and blood."
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