Chapter 999: Inevitable Calamity, Ancient Heroes Emerge, Vas
t now, our goal is you. You better tell us honestly..." 。 。"Hehehe, do you really think I'm afraid of you" Tianmingzi suddenly laughed, his whole body surging with dark energy. 。Even if you're powerfu...Chapter 999: Inevitable Calamity, Ancient Heroes Manifest, Vast Lands, My Lord Floats and Sinks!
To become a true supreme being, one must overcome the Supreme Tribulation.
Countless prodigies met their demise in this tribulation, reduced to ashes.
But there are also a small number of people who can barely make it through.
And depending on the individual undergoing the tribulation, the supreme tribulation they attract also comes in three, six, and nine levels.
such as the Three Nine Heavenly Tribulations, Six Nine Desolate Tribulations, and Nine Nine Annihilation Tribulations.
The higher the level of tribulation, the harder it is to overcome.
Of course, after passing through it, your strength will also become stronger.
But there is a kind of calamity, throughout history, that has only occurred a handful of times.
Even the remaining materials are scarce.
Even some people suspect that there may have been such a calamity.
That kind of catastrophe is called the Supreme Final Tribulation.
This calamity, with ten thousand thunderbolts, strikes ten thousand times.
In addition, it will also manifest the phantoms left behind by the most powerful tribulation survivors throughout history.
Such a character, with the lowest accomplishment, also attained the status of an emperor through cultivation.
Even those who achieve greater things can be found.
As for who can provoke such a disaster.
Only those who can defy heaven and influence the order of the universe, encompassing all things, can enjoy such treatment.
Such people exist in the world. If they break through all obstacles, they will overturn the existing order and rules of the world.
Therefore, a necessary and fatal retribution is required to bring it to its end, preventing it from influencing heaven and earth.
This is the origin of the name "Ultimate Doom."
To provoke this calamity is akin to courting death.
"My god, it's the Ultimate Tribulation!"
"The chaotic body is so terrifying!"
Countless prodigies were a little dumbfounded.
This is the first time I have seen such a mysterious punishment that only exists in ancient history.
Ten thousand bolts of lightning, gathering and surging throughout the boundless universe!
Countless powerful tribulation transcendents, manifested in the void!
Ultimate Apocalypse, leading all to the end!
At this moment, everyone's hearts were pounding!
On the border, amidst the vast expanse, several shadowy figures stand tall.
That was a Quasi-Emperor level expert who had been stationed at the borderlands for many years.
"That is… a being from beyond the realms."
"One of the Six Devastators, not to be underestimated. Remember the devastation caused by several of the Six Devastators at the border back then"
The origin and cause of that extraterrestrial chaotic body are difficult to investigate, as if they had been erased, leaving no trace.
To ensure absolute safety, he must be killed.
"Can you get him to do it"
"This could lead to big problems."
"There's no other way, the Six Calamity Kings, and they are all Chaos Bodies. They cannot exist in this world, or the consequences would be unimaginable."
Several Quasi-Emperors stationed at the border exchanged divine sense messages, their expressions all grave.
While in the borderlands, on the side of the Great Blood Altar.
The Ultimate Calamity is about to descend, shaking the world.
"Retreat, quickly retreat! We cannot be dragged into this!" Xuan Haoqiong roared.
That was the ultimate catastrophe.
Even these seed-level figures, the most tribulations they've weathered wouldn't exceed the Six Nine Tribulations of Poverty.
Not even the Nine-Nine Extinction Tribulation could stir it.
As for the ultimate tribulation, it's beyond imagination.
Even after becoming the supreme, being entangled in such a catastrophe, there is only one path left - to perish.
Countless whistling sounds of broken wind echoed, and everyone around began to retreat.
"The Primordial Chaos Body will surely die. He cannot weather such a calamity!" said the Golden Crow Little Saint King.
The power of this ultimate tribulation surpasses that of their simplified version of the Ancient Ninth Killing Array.
Few can cross it.
While you roam free, in white robes flowing, your figure slender and tall, standing atop the White Bone Giant Mountain.
He didn't care about the Jinwu Xiaoshengwang and others.
They are nothing but clowns.
"The Ultimate Calamity"
Jun Xiaoyao looked up at the vast universe.
This level of tribulation represents death to anyone else.
But for Jun Xiaoyao.
Oh, no!
Jun Xiaoyao strides across the heavens, his sleeves fluttering as he unleashes a torrent of chaotic energy. It swirls around him, cascading down and crushing the void.
Within him, a law flickered with brilliant radiance, and a rich power of qi and blood surged within.
This is the Law of the Flesh!
"The tribulation can make my physical law more perfect and flawless."
This ultimate tribulation is a fatal calamity for others.
But for Jun Xiaoyao, it was a panacea.
Boom!
Jun Xiao Yao strolls freely, step by step ascending to the heavens.
With every footfall, he crushes the void beneath him.
He who had condensed the laws of flesh and blood, his physical power increased exponentially.
Even, has begun to gradually transcend the mere concept of the physical body.
but transformed into an energy-like existence of law.
And before him, the Three Thousand Sumeru Worlds cultivated through physical scriptures, due to the condensation of fleshly rules.
Once again, countless Sumeru worlds evolve and are born.
Starting from 260, it began to increase rapidly.
Two hundred and seventy!
Two hundred and eighty!
Two hundred and ninety!
Boom!
The vast and mighty thunder intertwined, forming a celestial tempest that swept down upon all!
The heavens and earth collapse, the borderlands tremble!
Jun Xiaoyao raises his hand and throws a punch!
One punch breaks the heavens!
Boom!
A bolt from the blue, a resounding boom across the heavens!
Space rifts stretching for millions of miles are spreading!
This is just like a doomsday catastrophe!
Various colored thunderbolts are descending, striking with force!
Heavenly overcast mother thunder, Profound Mystery thunder, Seven-colored Immortal Thunder, Chaotic Thunder...
Countless bolts of lightning, dazzling to the eye.
At the same time, within the robbery clouds, one after another young figures emerged.
There were both men and women, the men were stalwart and unmatched, and the women were elegant and peerless.
These are the marks left by the best of each era.
A shadowy figure of a man, driving a chariot of five spirits, like an emperor surveying the world!
There was a woman, with peerless beauty, like a fairy descending to earth, she could suppress mortals with a wave of her hand!
One could say that any phantom, is unparalleled.
Even surpassing some of the top-tier prodigies present.
"Too terrifying, what a terrible punishment!"
"That chaotic body is bound to die, there's absolutely no chance of survival!"
Those prodigies who hid in the distance were all apprehensive.
If they were in that situation, they probably wouldn't last even a few breaths before being reduced to ashes.
And amidst the endless flashes of thunder, Jun Xiaoyao moved like a chaotic war god, an immortal king. With a flick of his finger, heaven and earth crumbled!
"Heavens, they are all my defeated subordinates. What can mere tribulation do to me"
The young master, dressed in white, roams freely, his clothes billowing in the wind.
His black hair was tousled, adding a touch of wild and unrestrained elegance to his already free-spirited demeanor.
For Jun Xiaoyao, he was nothing but emptiness.
Detached from causality.
Fate is not governed by any rules.
My life is in my hands!
Jun Xiaoyao unleashed a Chaos Palm Strike, scattering the lightning tribulation before him.
Behind, chaotic energy surges, celestial phenomena manifest, across ten thousand miles of emptiness, all is enveloped by the chaos!
Even the mighty thunderstorms were swallowed up by it.
Ahead, countless phantoms of historical fame charge towards Jun Xiaoyao.
A supreme hero who commands the Five Spirit Chariots, like an emperor of heaven.
She appears as if a real fairy has been reborn, a goddess of peerless beauty.
And for all this, Jun Xiaoyao smiled nonchalantly.
"Through all ages, you are but dust."
And now, on this vast and boundless land, my master rises and falls!
The Sovereign, Jun Xiaoyao, fluttered his sleeves with ease, wielding the divine spear, Shen Chi Zhan Ji. With three thousand white hairs billowing, they dispersed into the void!
With a single thrust, he cleaved through thousands of thunderbolts, plunging the twilight world into chaos!
All mortals, whether mighty or insignificant, are transient guests. Only I, the free and unrestrained, shall leave behind my name!
(The End)Chapter 1707: The Ninth Prince, Heir of the Emperor of the Corpse Race in the Xuan'yang World.