Chapter 1091: Chapter 1091: Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulations
“Boom!”
The thunder roared through the high skies, and electric dragons flashed brilliantly. Such a bizarre sight had lasted for an entire month.
The heavens had long withheld divine punishnt, and the fear among the cultivators of the Mainland grew ever deeper.
For the terrifying energy, unparalleled in its horror, was becoming more dreadful, and the thunder more frequent.
Everyone could feel that divine punishnt was about to descend upon this land.
“This strong call and the scent of danger have already begun to descend.”
Above the Dragon God Palace, Feng Wuchen had been ditating for an entire month. Feeling the most intense summons and danger, he slightly opened his closed eyes, glancing toward the high skies.
There, it was as if a peerless powerhouse sent by the heavens wanted to completely annihilate him.
“Brother Feng.” Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Feng Wuchen with concern.
“Xiao Xiao, don’t worry. Chen Er will surely overco the Heavenly Tribulation,” Xiao Qingqing reassured, but her heart was also filled with worry.
Although she had never seen the Heavenly Tribulation, everyone was extrely frightened after learning about it from Wild Panther.
“Boom!”
The thunder continued to roar in the high skies, and the power brewing for the Heavenly Tribulation grew increasingly terrifying.
“The Heavenly Tribulation is coming.”
After an indeterminate amount of ti, Wild Panther suddenly opened his eyes in the plaza of the Dragon God Palace, feeling an extrely horrifying energy.
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”
The mbers of the Dragon God Alliance spontaneously teleported over, and the top powerhouses from the Dragon Clan and other major forces also consecutively appeared at the Dragon God Palace. They too felt the imnse oppressive force of the imminent Heavenly Tribulation.
“The power of the Heavenly Tribulation is getting more and more terrifying,” Ling Muyun said with a frown, a flash of fear in his eyes.
“What sort of Heavenly Tribulation could be so frightening?” Feng Tianhun stared into the void, pondering.
“This force is extrely terrifying; I’m afraid it’s not as simple as the Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation,” Luo Tianfeng spoke gravely, his heart secretly worried for Feng Wuchen.
Above the high skies, where it was clear just a second ago, clouds now densely covered the sky, fierce winds blew, and thunder and lightning erupted.
The scene was spectacular, with a powerful visual impact.
“It’s starting,” Long Tianzhan said, his expression extrely grave.
At this mont, everyone’s hearts were in suspense, faces tight with tension, fear reaching its peak.
The Heavenly Tribulation was about to descend!
“Co on, big brother Feng!” Liu Qingyang said worriedly, his fists clenched, eyes nervously fixated on Feng Wuchen in the high skies.
In the densely clouded high skies, a colossal vortex began to form, with lightning dragons flashing continuously and thunder shaking heaven and earth, embodying the authority of the cosmos.
As the clouds of tribulation appeared, the Heavenly Tribulation descended.
Everyone’s gaze, as if by an unspoken agreent, turned to the massive vortex of dark clouds, all eager to know what kind of Heavenly Tribulation it was.
Feng Wuchen’s face was calm, his gaze fixed on the dark vortex, curious about the nature of the Heavenly Tribulation himself.
“With such fearso divine might and power, I hope it’s not the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation,” Wild Panther said with a solemn expression, watching the vortex.
There, an overwhelming and terrifying energy was condensing, an uncontestable destructive force, the power of heaven’s wrath.
“Gulp…”
The energy of destruction, so soul-shaking, made everyone involuntarily swallow, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
That force seed to warn nurous cultivators throughout the Mainland that the might of heaven was not to be violated.
The terrifying divine might, intimidating countless cultivators across the Mainland.
“Boom!”
A massive dark cloud vortex ford, with thunder dragons flickering. In no ti, streaks of colorful light began to erge, exceptionally dazzling within the pitch-black swirl.
“Six-colored light! It’s the Six-nine Heavenly Tribulation!” the Three-eyed Demon Ape cried out in horror.
Within the pitch-black vortex, six streaks of colorful light appeared, signifying the Six-nine Heavenly Tribulation!
“It’s actually the Six-nine Heavenly Tribulation!” Everyone was in a state of panic and worry.
“How can Feng Wuchen withstand such a terrifying Six-nine Heavenly Tribulation?” Liu Qingyang asked, his face full of concern, at a loss.
“The Six-nine Heavenly Tribulation is several tis more terrifying than the Four-nine Heavenly Tribulation, with a full six streaks of tribulation. It’s uncertain whether the Hall Master can hold on,” Ye Tianwei and the others were anxious like ants on a hot pan.
The colors of the colorful lights grew more and more dazzling, and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation that spread out was increasingly terrifying.
“The Six-nine Heavenly Tribulation?” Feng Wuchen slightly furrowed his brows; the power of the Six-nine Heavenly Tribulation indeed posed a substantial danger to him.
“Why is my power so excited? Is it stimulated by the Heavenly Tribulation?” Feng Wuchen felt the Divine Power of Heavenly Dao within him becoming overexcited, nearly bursting out of his body.
However, just as everyone was in a state of shock, within the massive dark cloud vortex, the original six-colored light suddenly increased by one more streak.
“Not good!” Wild Panther, who had been intently watching the vortex’s colorful lights, had his expression change drastically the instant he saw an increase in the lights.
“Seven-colored light!” Everyone’s eyes widened in shock.
“The colorful lights are increasing, and the power is also rising. The strong calling in my heart turns out to be the Nine-nine Heavenly Tribulation.” Feng Wuchen furrowed his brows again, a strong sense of unease washing over him.
“Wild Panther, what does seven-colored light signify?” Liu Qingyang asked in a panic.
“This… this is the Nine-nine Heavenly Tribulation! It’s actually giving birth to the Nine-nine Heavenly Tribulation!” Wild Panther was extrely frightened, his expression frozen.
The very scene Wild Panther least wished to see had ultimately manifested.
“What? The Nine-nine Heavenly Tribulation?” The faces of the crowd underwent a drastic change.
The Nine-nine Heavenly Tribulation is the most formidable, with a full nine streaks of tribulation, each more terrifying than the last, capable of reducing any top-tier powerhouse to ashes.
Just the Six-nine Heavenly Tribulation had already made them feel powerless to resist, filled with boundless fear.
But no one expected that it would be the one-in-a-million Nine-nine Heavenly Tribulation!
Sure enough, following the appearance of the seventh colorful light, the eighth, then the ninth streaks appeared in succession.
An even more terrifying power of Heavenly Tribulation swept through, carrying a force that could destroy everything in its path, covering the Mainland.
“It’s over! It’s actually the Nine-nine Heavenly Tribulation!”
“How could this happen? Is Feng Wuchen destined to perish under the Heavenly Tribulation?”
“Nine… Nine-nine Heavenly Tribulation…”
The pale faces of the entire crowd had turned from horror to despair.
“What should we do now? With the Nine-nine Heavenly Tribulation being so fearso, could it be that Brother Feng…” Seeing the arrival of the Nine-nine Heavenly Tribulation, Ling Xiaoxiao’s tears couldn’t help but fall.
“Chen Er!” Xiao Qingqing was in utter grief.
“Alliance Hierarch…” The mbers of the Dragon God Alliance were extrely worried.
The Nine-nine Heavenly Tribulation is practically a matter of life and death.
Since the Primordial Ancient tis, the Nine-nine Heavenly Tribulation has only appeared once, and the person who underwent it has been reduced to ashes.
It can be said that no one has ever survived the Nine-nine Heavenly Tribulation.
With the Heavenly Tribulation descending, Feng Wuchen had no way out and could only fight desperately against the Nine-nine Heavenly Tribulation.
“Humming!”
His eyes flashed fiercely as Feng Wuchen summoned all his Divine Power of Heavenly Dao. The overwhelming and vast montum erupted, the Kylin war armor was brought forth, with its truly destructive, domineering energy bursting forth like Jiao Long erging from the sea, bright golden light shooting towards the skies, and in the dim void, he was like a War God from the heavens.
“My fate is mine to control, not for the heavens to dictate! What of the Nine-nine Heavenly Tribulation? Bring it on! I, Feng Wuchen, will not shrink back!” Feng Wuchen suddenly let out a great shout, already prepared to face the Nine-nine Heavenly Tribulation.
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