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Chapter 220 The Catastrophe Is Huge, Look, Look Again! (6400 Words)



Chapter 220 The Catastrophe Is Huge, Look, Look Again! (6400 Words)

Chapter 220: Heavenly Tribulation, Look at This, Look Again! (6400 words)

I saw that devastating tribulation light, annihilating a Great Demon that was comparable to an Astral Projection Almighty.

Like mercury pouring down, thunderbolts poured down, completely purging many demon leaders in that area.

Immediately after, the tribulation clouds rolled.

The aura of the heavenly tribulation gradually faded.

The terrifying thunderbolts gradually dissipated in the heavens and earth.

Countless trembling Demon Race members breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, it's over.

The might of the heavenly tribulation is a disaster for them.

Fortunately, this kind of Divine Ability that can directly communicate with the heavens is difficult to sustain even for human powerhouses.

Otherwise, today would have been a great calamity, and all the demons would have suffered tribulation.

"You all follow me and charge, annihilate that human kid!"

A Great Demon roared, resembling a demonic dog with three heads, spewing demonic flames, stepping on rolling demonic clouds, with a shocking momentum.

Its strength is extremely strong, close to pure-blooded.

Just now, it severely injured a human Astral Projection Almighty, precisely when its battle intent was surging.

The surrounding Demon Race members roared one after another, following its charge.

They want to kill Wang Xiu!

Human geniuses who possess this kind of Divine Ability are a great threat to the Demon Race and must be killed in their infancy.

However...

Just at this moment...

"Heavenly Tribulation, hold on, look over there!"

That incarnation of Wang Xiu spoke again, the seal in his hand turned, pointing towards the demonic dog.

Boom! Boom!

The heavenly tribulation that was about to dissipate condensed again.

An immense consciousness appeared in this void, as if descending from the heavens, as if a deity was overlooking this place.

The demonic dog's fur instantly stood on end, and all the demonic energy on its body shrank as if it had fallen into an endless hell.

A chilling death aura enveloped it.

Under that consciousness, even though it was powerful, it was no different from an ant.

What the fuck!

Is this a joke?

It can still come?

In an instant, the footsteps of the charging demons stopped.

They fled at a faster speed than before, turning into streaks of black light, scurrying with their heads down.

Only the demonic dog remained in place, it had been locked on, panicking like crazy, its four legs trying to run in four different directions, and its three heads were fighting each other.

Boom!

The tribulation light descended, turning into a sea of tribulation, submerging that void.

The demonic energy surged, as if purified by the thunderbolts, hazy and extremely dazzling.

Another Great Demon died tragically.

No bones remained.

The demons were all trembling, staring at that young man as if they had seen a ghost.

"Charge, charge, charge! Keep pushing forward! I don't believe he can do it again..." Above the sky, the demonic clouds surged, and a humanoid Demon Race roared in frustration.

He possessed extremely powerful bloodline, close to pure-blooded, and was the leader of this group of Demon Race.

He thought that this battle would be a calculated move, catching the enemy off guard, and there would be no problem.

But unexpectedly, a formidable enemy appeared halfway!

Today, no matter what, that young human boy must be killed!

Roar, roar, roar...

Countless Demon Race went crazy, surging from all directions, their eyes filled with killing intent, with only one figure that stood out...

Um, it's actually four figures!

"Oh no!"

"Protect Senior Brother!"

"..." Ji Zidian and the others' expressions changed. The number of Demon Race was too overwhelming, enough to drown them, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. They no longer cared about others and only wanted to kill Wang Xiu.

"Can Junior Brother Wang Xiu use Heavenly Tribulation Curse again?" Li Zuoyue carried the sword box on her back, and twenty-four flying swords slashed out sword qi in the surrounding void, like a contemporary sword immortal.

But her expression remained serious.

With so many Demon Race, even if he exhausted all his mana, he wouldn't be able to kill them all.

"It's probably difficult..." Ji Zidian frowned and said, "Heavenly Tribulation Curse is the supreme technique of our Thunder Lineage, and it consumes a lot of energy to unleash. It's already impressive that Senior Brother Wang Xiu can release it twice in a row..."

"Heavenly Tribulation, look at them!" Before the words fell, Wang Xiu transformed and spoke again, pointing at the group of demons, his tone as if he was reporting to the heavenly tribulation.

Everyone was speechless.

Even if Senior Brother Wang Xiu is truly the Son of Fortune, favored by destiny, he shouldn't be commanding the heavenly dao like this, right?

However...

The next moment, the terrifying consciousness that was about to dissipate actually reappeared.

Above Vermilion Bird City, the dark calamity clouds churned.

Purple calamity light fell straight down, like a drop of water falling on a stone, sweeping in all directions in an instant.

Boom, boom, boom!

Heaven and earth were destroyed, countless Demon Race turned into charcoal.

"Heavenly Tribulation, look..." Boom!

"Heavenly Tribulation, look again..." Boom, boom!

"Heavenly Tribulation, keep looking..." Boom, boom, boom!

One calamity light after another fell.

Vermilion Bird City was instantly covered by pure calamity light.

Incalculable Demon Race died a miserable death under the heavenly tribulation, turning into ashes.

Everyone's eyes widened.

They dumbfoundedly watched this scene.

Their ears seemed deaf, buzzing from the continuous thunderous sound.

"So this is the Heavenly Tribulation Curse of the Three Purities Thunder Lineage? No wonder... back then, the Thunder Lineage was able to surpass our Dragon-Tiger Immortal Gate. Today, I am truly convinced!" Zhang Yuge murmured in shock, greatly impressed.

From Wang Xiu, he vaguely saw the brilliance of the Three Purities Thunder Lineage in its peak period.

No wonder the Dragon-Tiger Immortal Gate was suppressed and had been unable to rise.

"Ah, right! That's how it is, exactly... Our Thunder Lineage's ultimate skill, once mastered, is this powerful!" Ji Zidian also stood dumbfounded for a while, but upon hearing Zhang Yuge's words, he immediately maintained a calm expression and steady heart.

[Ding!]

[A nearby person is bragging. Congratulations to the host for gaining +123 mana!]

"No, why does he have the right??" Above Vermilion Bird City, the humanoid Demon Race was shocked, angry, and fearful, trembling all over, unable to believe it.

Is this guy the one who controls the heavens?

He can just strike anyone he wants?

Once or twice is fine, but why does he keep attacking in succession?

Who the hell is playing with you?

"Who is this kid exactly? He looks so young, and his cultivation level isn't high, yet his combat power is so terrifying. He's just a young Saint!" The other powerful Demon Race members were filled with lingering fear.

"He must die today, otherwise he will become a great enemy to our clan in the future!" A Great Demon roared, demonic patterns appearing all over his body, his aura shaking the entire Vermilion Bird City.

"His Primordial Spirit is divided into three parts, each using different Dao techniques, all of which are powerful. Only his true body has been staying in place..." The humanoid Demon Race's eyes were full of wisdom as he analyzed, "I suspect that his true body is his flaw!"

"Lord Linnuo is right! The human race's physical body is inherently weak, far inferior to our clan. They have always only cultivated spells and runes. As long as we can attack his body, we can easily kill him!"

The demons immediately agreed.

At this moment, they clearly saw that Wang Xiu's true body had become pale, not as good as it was at the beginning.

"Very well!" Linnuo nodded, then said, "So, who is willing to step forward?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

The air suddenly became quiet, and the demons fell silent.

"Look, the battle over there is so intense!"

"Oh, indeed, whose subordinate is that?"

"It seems to be from the Ghost Extinguisher. I heard that he has a relationship with the daughter of the father of the daughter of the Ghost Extinguisher, but I don't know if it's true..."

"Is that so?"

"Who knows?"

The demons all turned their gaze to another unrelated battlefield, discussing it as if it were a serious matter.

Obviously, no one wanted to be the first to charge.

They didn't want to bet on whether Wang Xiu could release another wave of Heavenly Tribulation Curse.

"..." Linnuo's face twitched, black lines appearing on his forehead. He roared in frustration, "All of you attack! If you all attack together, he might not be able to kill all of you!"

He gave a direct order, and the surrounding demons' expressions changed. They felt helpless but couldn't resist the pressure brought by their bloodline.

They gritted their teeth and used their respective methods to descend towards the lower area.

Some disappeared silently into nothingness.

Some turned into a gray shadow, difficult to capture, blending with the wind.

Their abilities were extraordinary, and combined with the chaotic and violent scene below, it was easy for them to hide.

The demons easily passed through the chaos and approached Wang Xiu.

Closer and closer.

They could clearly see that Wang Xiu's complexion was indeed pale, his aura weaker than before, and the fluctuations of his mana had also diminished.

Although still extraordinary, it lacked the previous momentum.

A sense of imminent success arose in their hearts, making them excited.

Swish!

A Demon Race quietly appeared behind Wang Xiu.

Spikes grew on the arm, extremely sharp, with a chilling aura, like long spears, stabbing towards Wang Xiu's neck.

This strike was extremely terrifying, even if it hit a strong Astral Projection, it would be severely injured on the spot.

At this moment, Wang Xiu raised his head, his gaze shifted slightly, and he glanced at it obliquely.

Expression indifferent.

Discovered!

The Demon Race in its heart was startled, afraid that Wang Xiu would unleash the Heavenly Tribulation Curse with a wave of his hand.

But in the next moment, it found that Wang Xiu did not dodge, but instead reached out with a meat palm.

"Is this human crazy?" It was stunned, ecstatic in its heart.

The weakness of the human race's physical body was well-known.

To confront it head-on, wouldn't that be seeking death?

"He is already weakened to the extreme, with no other means!" This thought emerged, and it could only think of this possibility. The ferocity in its eyes surged to the extreme.

This scene was also seen by the other Demon Race members who had secretly infiltrated.

They were instantly overjoyed, and their killing intent surged.

They revealed their true forms one after another, gathering the aura of Heavenly Demon, and attacked in various ways.

"Be careful!"

"Senior Brother!"

The geniuses were all shocked, their faces changing drastically.

They rushed over together.

Ye Guhong had long noticed and guarded Wang Xiu by his side. At this moment, he swung his divine spear like a war god, and with a wave of his hand, the divine spear emitted a brilliant golden light, directly piercing through two Great Demons and shooting them out.

But there were still many Great Demons approaching, only a short distance away from Wang Xiu.

And it was at this moment.

A scene that made the group of demons tremble in fear occurred.

Wang Xiu slapped his palm, his divine light surged all over his body, his flesh turned golden, runes filled the sky, and starlight filled the sea, directly shattering the two Great Demons in front of him.

Above his head, golden scriptures emerged.

Mighty energy gathered, turning into a huge vortex, within which divine radiance flickered and countless visions appeared, as if opening heaven and earth, crazily devouring everything around.

The torn bodies and spilled blood of those Demon Race members were all devoured by this vortex, turning into the purest essence of blood and energy.

The divine light on Wang Xiu's body became even more intense.

His slightly pale face instantly regained its rosy color, and his aura became stronger and stronger, like a war god descending.

"Damn, how is his physical body so strong?"

A Great Demon roared in fear. It watched as a companion was directly crushed by Wang Xiu's palm, and its tough bone armor was as fragile as paper.

The bone blade of another powerful Demon Race member struck Wang Xiu's back, but it was blocked by the golden light and intercepted by the strange armor on his body. It had little effect on Wang Xiu.

Wang Xiu even confronted the Great Demon with his meat palm.

He destroyed it effortlessly, crumbling it to pieces.

"Despicable human race, I hate you!"

"Ah--"

...

Ji Zidian was not wrong.

Although the Heavenly Tribulation Curse was powerful, it placed a heavy burden on cultivators who communicated with the heavenly dao using their own strength.

The consumption was also severe.

Especially when released continuously in a short period of time.

The consumption of mana will multiply.

After all, when asking for help from the Heavenly Dao, it's acceptable to do it occasionally.

But if it happens repeatedly, there will always be a price to pay.

It's impossible to always have the same price as the first time.

For ordinary people, they can't do it more than twice.

Wang Xiu possesses the "Supreme Profound Scripture", which has no inheritance, and his mana quality is at its peak. His body is filled with pure Supreme Origin Qi, and his Spirit Sea is as vast as an ocean.

He can do it seven times in a row.

Each time, the effect is at its peak.

But this is almost reaching the limit. His mana is close to depletion, so he needs to stop and recover his mana.

But mana is mana.

The physical body is the physical body.

Even without this mana, Wang Xiu's combat power is still extraordinary, capable of slaying demons and monsters.

The Desolate Ancient Heaven Fighting Scripture is operating, and every inch of his muscles is like a Law Treasure, both offensive and defensive, like a deity.

At the same time.

He secretly operates the Dark Yin Demon Refining Scripture, absorbing the flesh and essence of these Demon Race...

To replenish himself.

At the same time, he sacrifices the Heavenly Book, golden light sprinkles down, and various visions appear, concealing those fluctuations.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Xiu's mana rapidly recovers, becoming powerful once again.

Even his cultivation has improved.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

His three souls are unified in harmony, and Wang Xiu stands proudly with his sword, his aura reaching its peak.

"Everyone, follow me and kill the enemy!"

Radiant light shines from him, and beams of brilliance shoot out from his eyes, piercing through the void like scorching sun, making the demons tremble in fear, as if facing an inexhaustible war god.

At this moment, all eyes are on him.

The demons tremble in fear, shivering and dare not move forward.

In Vermilion Bird City, countless human geniuses are filled with morale, witnessing this, their spirits rise.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Their fighting spirit soars, and the counterattack horn is blown.

They break through the Demon Race formation, causing them to retreat in defeat.

The situation is already determined!

...

Two hours later.

The battle in Vermilion Bird City comes to an end.

The leading demons have been annihilated, while the remaining ones flee in panic.

The flames of war have ceased.

The setting sun is blood-red, casting a crimson glow over the entire Vermilion Bird City. The light and shadows flicker, making the ancient city appear like a Vermilion Bird about to be reborn from the flames, about to sing.

"Please accept our gratitude!" Many defenders of Vermilion Bird City find Wang Xiu and the others, wearing armor and covered in wounds.

"It's not necessary!" Wang Xiu and the others quickly stop them.

"In this battle, if it weren't for all of you, Vermilion Bird City would have been destroyed by Myriad Tribulations..." The leader of the defenders is named Zhou Yi, a middle-aged man with Nascent Soul cultivation. His face is covered in bloodstains.

He looks at Wang Xiu and the others, his eyes filled with gratitude and tears, full of lingering fear.

This war lasted only a few days, but it felt like decades, filled with unbearable suffering.

Their world was once dark.

Fortunately, Wang Xiu appeared like a dawn, shattering the darkness.

As the war subsided, the ground was in ruins.

Children cried in the city, the wounded wailed, the families of the deceased mourned, and injured cultivators leaned weakly against the walls, groaning in pain.

"Brother Zhou, take these and use them to heal everyone!" Wang Xiu took out three spatial rings and handed them over.

Zhou Yi scanned them with his divine sense and saw that they were filled with Spirit Medicine, piled up like small mountains.

The three rings were packed to the brim.

The dense radiance seemed to materialize and flow on the ground.

The spiritual energy within was pure, and just a whiff of it seemed capable of healing all the pain in the world.

He was a knowledgeable person and was greatly astonished.

These things were too precious, not commonly seen even in Vermilion Bird City. It was obvious that they were brought from the Holy Realm.

"I... can't accept this!" He panicked and quickly pushed them back.

"Take them!" Wang Xiu insisted, saying, "Saving lives is more important!"

Zhou Yi was amazed, staring blankly at Wang Xiu, his hands trembling.

The value of the medicinal treasures in these rings was immeasurable.

Even though Wang Xiu was an Immortal Gate genius, it was not easy for him to bring out so many precious medicines.

Moreover, this trip to the Ancient Saint Academy ended prematurely.

Wang Xiu and his group probably didn't gain much...

Yet they were willing to take out so much to help people they didn't even know!

How many people in the world had such broad-mindedness?

All of this made Zhou Yi, a man, tear up, his lips trembling, and after a long time, he choked out two words, "Thank you!"

"And mine too!" Ji Zidian, moved by the scene, also stepped forward and took out his own share of gains, which was quite heavy, and handed it over.

"This is mine!" Li Zuoyue also spoke up.

"Count me in..."

"..."

Wang Xiu set the example, and the geniuses followed suit, taking out their gains from the Holy Realm and giving them to the injured cultivators in the city to heal and save lives.

"Thank you... thank you..."

Tears streamed down Zhou Yi's face as he hurriedly went to find the city's pharmacists and alchemists, refining these treasures into pills or elixirs for more people to use for healing.

Night fell.

The city was still bustling, with the scent of medicine wafting everywhere.

Many injured people took the pills and elixirs refined from Spirit Medicine, and their injuries improved. Countless people had seemingly come back from the brink of death.

Wang Xiu and the others didn't just stand by.

They integrated into the collective, helping Zhou Yi and the others distribute the pills and elixirs, even personally treating the injured.

Then they began to recite the death mantra.

To deliver the deceased.

At the same time, they cleansed the remnants of the Demon Race in the city.

They remained busy until the next morning.

As the dawn appeared, the radiance swept away the gloom, enveloping Vermilion Bird City in a golden glow.

Boom!

A surge of spiritual energy suddenly appeared on the horizon, and purple qi came from the east for three thousand miles. Countless rays of light fell like rain, landing on the people of Vermilion Bird City.

"Rain of merit..."

Some cultivators looked up at the sky and exclaimed.

This light of merit was extremely magnificent, belonging to the countless cultivators in Vermilion Bird City. They resisted the Demon Race, eliminated demons and upheld the Dao, saved all living beings, and withstood the catastrophe, receiving rewards from the heavens.

The merit that fell on Wang Xiu's head was particularly impressive.

It was like a golden pillar of light.

Connecting heaven and earth.

Under the washing of this golden light, his body became even more upright, like a divine being, dazzling and brilliant.

Boom!

His cultivation broke through.

Wang Xiu's strength advanced further, reaching the Nascent Soul Seventh Layer.

Everyone looked at this scene with astonishment, but there was no jealousy.

In this battle, Wang Xiu was like a war god, killing countless Demon Race members, making many Great Demons tremble in fear. Everyone saw it with their own eyes.

It is not an exaggeration to say that if it weren't for Wang Xiu, even if they could win this battle, it would be absolutely devastating.

The casualties were estimated to be as high as sixty to seventy percent.

The remaining geniuses such as Ye Guhong, Luo Hongyi, Li Xuanqi, and others also made significant contributions and received generous rewards of merit. Runes appeared on their bodies, faintly coated with a layer of golden radiance.

Clearly, they gained a lot.

"Oh, I almost forgot something..." Looking at these golden lights of merit, Wang Xiu slapped his forehead and suddenly remembered something.

He turned around, facing the sky, and solemnly bowed a few times, "Thank you, Heavenly Dao, for taking the time to bestow your blessings amidst your busy schedule!"

Boom!

As soon as his words fell, a thunderous roar came down, directly smashing a large pit next to Wang Xiu, emitting black smoke.

Wang Xiu: "..."

"Heavenly Dao has quite the temper. Just after rewarding me with merit, he suddenly doesn't recognize me..." Wang Xiu's mouth twitched, unable to help but complain inwardly.

As soon as the thought arose...

Boom boom boom!

Six consecutive thunderbolts struck, circling around Wang Xiu, leaving the ground charred.

Wang Xiu was scared out of his wits!

He felt like the soles of his shoes were burning!

Everyone: "..."

"Senior Brother, maybe you should take it easy next time... Heavenly Dao is also quite busy!" Ji Zidian cautiously walked up and pulled Wang Xiu's sleeve, saying.

That's Heavenly Dao!

The supreme Heavenly Dao.

Being treated like a servant by Wang Xiu, being ordered around seven times in a row.

Who wouldn't be angry?

"Cough cough cough..." Wang Xiu touched his nose, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Buzz buzz!

At this moment, the communication waist tokens of the geniuses present began to react one after another.

They took them out and looked at them.

A look of joy immediately appeared on his face.

"The matter on Sea Demon Island has been resolved!"

"Hundreds of Saint Ancestors rushed over there, not only driving back the restless Demon Race, but also sealing the island again!"

"Phew, that's great!"

"..."

The talented individuals were overjoyed; this was a great event.

The seal on Sea Demon Island hadn't completely broken, so it wasn't too late to mend the sheepfold after the sheep were lost.

The worst-case scenario didn't happen.

"Wang Xiu junior brother, we have to take our leave!" Li Xuanqi walked over, her slender legs moving gracefully, shining like jade, with beautiful curves that were captivating in the sunlight.

She looked at Wang Xiu, her beautiful eyes blinking, showing some reluctance.

But upon receiving the news, the elders of their sect asked them to return to Immortal Gate as soon as possible, so there must be important matters!

"Take care, Senior Sister Li!" Wang Xiu clasped his hands and smiled.

"After experiencing life and death together, all you have to say is 'take care' so lightly?" Li Xuanqi narrowed her eyes, her ears turning slightly red.

Others looked at her strangely.

How did this pure and noble Shu Mountain Saintess suddenly have a somewhat childish demeanor, with a tone that sounded like a spoiled child?

Uh...

Wang Xiu hesitated for a moment, took a step forward, and gently hugged Li Xuanqi, saying, "When you have time, come visit my Spirit Turtle Peak, and I will personally welcome you!"

"I will!" Li Xuanqi's cheeks turned slightly red, and she finally turned and left.

"Ugh, I don't want to leave!" Zhang Yuge complained, coming over with a dissatisfied expression.

"At least you're a Saint Child, so be more mature!" Wang Xiu scolded with a smile, patting his shoulder. "It's not like we won't see each other again. I have a feeling that we will fight side by side again soon!"

"I hope that moment comes quickly!" Zhang Yuge grinned, giving Wang Xiu a tight hug before leaving.

One by one, the talented individuals came forward.

Beitang Feng, Qingzhou, Sima Yulong...

They all bid a solemn farewell to Wang Xiu.

Soon, only the people from Three Purities Immortal Gate remained in the scene.

Suddenly, there was a sense of desolation.

"Let's go back too!" Wang Xiu smiled and said. The Sect Master Zhuo Canglang also sent a message urging them, and it was urgent. In just this short time, he had sent several messages in a row.

"Wang Xiu senior brother, I want to go too!" Ji Zidian suddenly looked up, shaking Wang Xiu's arm and pouting.

"We're not separating!" Wang Xiu rolled his eyes.

"I don't care, I want to go, you've already hugged them!" Ji Zidian pouted.

"Alright, alright..." Wang Xiu helplessly walked forward and hugged Ji Zidian.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Just then, an untimely cough sounded.

Above the void, a cloud boat emerged from the sea of clouds.

It was engraved with the unique symbol of Three Purities Immortal Gate.

Zhuo Canglang and the others stood at the bow of the boat, looking down, as if they couldn't wait and specifically came to pick up Wang Xiu and the others.

Ji Yan was also among the crowd, and happened to see this scene, puffing his beard and glaring.

(End of this chapter)


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