"Calamity power..."
Outside the Ti Realm Channel, Saint Xin, still maintaining the World Sealing Chains, felt a sudden chill in his heart.
He clearly sensed a trace of calamity power slowly erging from within the Ti Realm.
Though faint, better than nothing.
It felt even less than the Nine Death Thunder Calamity faced by those at the Cutting Path stage.
However, despite the weakening across the Ti Realm, and the heavy Prohibition barrier of the World Sealing Chains, the power within could still be transmitted.
If the barrier were lost, just how vast would the actual energy erupt?
"Is soone undergoing a tribulation?"
"Is he transcending the Ancestor God Destruction tribulation?"
The phenonon sighted through the incarnation of Zi Chong earlier, was only a peculiar trace of thunder calamity stuck between the Ancestor God Destruction tribulation and Ancestral Origin Emperor Tribulation.
Now, inside the Ti Realm, only one could move.
The calamity power still transmitted could only an that what was seen earlier was the Ancestral Origin Emperor Tribulation, yet he was seeking a breakthrough!
"Such terrifying calamity power must be the Ancestor God Destruction tribulation ntioned in the ’Thunder Calamity Archive’. What is he transcending?"
In his mind, images of the Twin Rivers of the Great Dao, accompanied by the Sea of Consciousness flashed once more.
"Is it the ’Return to the Mundane, no Transformation, Heart Devour’ targeting the Will Path?"
This Ancestor God Destruction tribulation ranks fifth in the ’Thunder Calamity Archive’, only surpassed by his own fourth-ranked ’Devouring Origin of Ten Thousand Demonic Phantoms’.
Yet, it seems even his own ’Devouring Origin of Ten Thousand Demonic Phantoms’ shouldn’t be able to transmit its aura through the isolation of the Ti Realm to Shengshen Continent, right?
"Could it possibly be the third-ranking ’Thirty Three Heavens Destruction’?"
This thunder calamity was beyond Saint Xin’s knowledge, for none had witnessed anyone transcend it, not even him.
His aptitude, even in the Heavenly Realm, was top tier.
From the Holy Ancestor Era of Shengshen Continent to the subsequent collapse of the Heavenly Realm, no one surpassed him at the level of the Ancestor God Destruction tribulation.
This indicated that ancestral gods of venerable extres, at most, equaled his foundational roots, with none surpassing.
Xu Xiaoshou, had he surpassed him by half a step?
"Indeed, the ’Thirty Three Heavens Destruction’ is more comprehensive than ’Devouring Origin of Ten Thousand Demonic Phantoms’; that guy, besides being at final-stage Will Path, also possesses the substantial Twin Rivers of the Great Dao."
"Along with the chaotic Dao and thod inside the Ti Realm, he might indeed summon a ’Thirty Three Heavens Destruction’ Ancestor God Destruction tribulation higher than mine."
"But..."
Saint Xin couldn’t comprehend one aspect.
Even the ’Thirty Three Heavens Destruction’, could it truly penetrate the obstructions of the Ti Realm and World Sealing Chains to bring forth even a hint of calamity aura?
"But it couldn’t be anything else!"
"Beyond that, the second-ranking ’Water Moon Ti Glass’, involving the Path of Space-Ti, was the tribulation Ti Ancestor transcended in the past."
"The first-ranking ’Destruction of Self’, theoretically, only that guy who casually helps others repair themselves could summon it. How could Xu Xiaoshou be so powerful?"
Even if the top three ranked in the ’Thunder Technique Archive’, their destructive power seed inadequate to penetrate the prohibition of the Ti Realm and World Sealing Chains.
"Could it be..."
"Thunder Tribulation Array?"
Saint Xin suddenly jolted, then shook his head, denying this absurd idea.
What a joke!
Such a feat to summon a Thunder Tribulation Array hadn’t been witnessed in the Heavenly Realm for years.
In the current era, the highest aptitude belongs to Bazhun’an.
His tribulations all rely flashed brilliantly for a mont, but judging by aura, were just routinely endless Golden Killings.
How could Xu Xiaoshou manage it?
Even if Na Ancestor himself arrived, he wouldn’t necessarily summon the Thunder Tribulation Array, let alone little Xu Xiaoshou?
"However, it can’t be underestimated!"
After all, the aura of calamity power genuinely overflowed.
Saint Xin dared not delay and imdiately turned his gaze toward dicine Ancestor, who was still dawdling with Technique Species in the Western Region, snapping:
"Divine Farr Hundred Grass, if not refining the new Heavenly Realm now, when?"
"The Ti Realm Channel has beco anomalous, Na Ancestor’s reincarnated self, mastering Bazhun’an’s Way of the Sword, perceives the Self of the Crane Play, forging the Five Rivers of the Great Dao, including the Sea of Consciousness, currently transcending within the Ti Realm."
"If he erges, confronting hundredfold, how will we withstand?!"
This majestic voice, akin to thunder, stunned dicine Ancestor into silence, montarily shortcircuiting his thoughts.
What?
The Five Rivers of the Great Dao, with one being the Sea of Consciousness?
dicine Ancestor initially thought it was impossible, then looked down at his own Twin Rivers of the Great Dao, suspecting Saint Xin of deception!
Even with a lifeti of populace, not one might forge the Five Rivers of the Great Dao.
Didn’t he see Divine Farr Hundred Grass, from ancient tis till now, with all its plans, only refining the Life and Reincarnation Path Twin Rivers?
Saint Xin, does your deception even bother drafting anymore?
Straight from the lips?
"Don’t believe it?"
Seeing dicine Ancestor showing no reaction, Saint Xin coldly laughed, once more telepathically communicating:
"With Body, Spirit, and Will, wield the sword, think carefully if it’s possible!"
"Within and outside the Ti Realm, the ti flow differs. I can seal for no longer than the ti it takes to burn one incense stick."
"When ti is up, if the new Heavenly Realm isn’t yet forged, Shengshen Continent is yours!"
Hearing this, dicine Ancestor realized the severity of the situation.
Without reaching the limit, why would Saint Xin utter such words as gifting the new Heavenly Realm?
"What exactly happened?"
As a bead of sweat trickled down his brow, Divine Farr Hundred Grass, while refining the Residual Consciousness of Cursed Yin, asked.
"No ti to explain!"
Saint Xin, unwilling to waste words, displayed his impatience:
"You have only the ti it takes to burn one incense stick. Don’t think I don’t know, you’ve secretly accumulated energy for the new Heavenly Realm for years, release it."
"Keep storing it, and once he erges sealed as Ancestor God, if we fail to seize the advantage of the terrain, it would an only more exhaustion, even mutual ruin."
Despite saying this, Saint Xin knew what kind of person dicine Ancestor was.
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