Lord of Bones

Chapter 750: Probability of the Disaster
Wei Moer hesitated and said: "Xue Yinchen's chance of sensing the heavenly tribulation in the Blood Evil Lake can be ranked in the top three.

"The chance of sensing the heavenly calamity is over 60%."

"Sixty percent?" Li Yuan asked in surprise, "Can such a heaven-defying act as sensing the heavenly tribulation be quantified?"

Wei Moer smiled and said: "Of the seven sects in Wenhe, except for the Demon King Sect, the other six sects all possess a secret treasure that can estimate the probability of sensing the heavenly tribulation based on the degree of compatibility between the aura of the Yuan person and the Yuan force of heaven and earth.

“Although the estimates of these secret treasures are not absolutely accurate, they are quite effective.”

Li Yuan seemed to be thinking about something, his eyes wandering over Wei Moer, as if he was searching for something: "That means you also have such treasures in Qianchi Palace."

"Of course." Wei Moer's answer was concise and confident. She raised her chin slightly, with a hint of pride in her eyes.

"What about you?" Li Yuan changed the subject and asked, "What are your chances of sensing the heavenly tribulation?"

Wei Moer raised a bitter smile and said softly, "Only 10%."

"One percent." Li Yuan's gaze stayed on Wei Moer for a moment, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Wei Moer snorted and said, "Don't look at me like that.

"Having a 10% chance of sensing the heavenly tribulation is already a luxury in the eyes of many Yuan masters.

“There are hundreds of elders on Shuiyun Peak of Tianyun Sect, but only a few can truly have a 10% chance of success.

“They enjoy the rich cultivation resources provided by the sect, but it is still difficult for them to cross that threshold.

“Not to mention, there are still so many people at the peak of the Half-Step Transformation Realm who have not yet ascended to the position of elder.

“As for Tianyun Peak, those disciples who are regarded as the apple of the eye by the ancestors have a greater chance of sensing the heavenly tribulation.

“Therefore, those who can cultivate to the Huawen realm on Shuiyun Peak are all gifted and have great opportunities.

"Whether it's 10% or 90%, if you can't sense the heavenly tribulation, you can't sense the heavenly tribulation. The result is the same."

At this point, Wei Moer's tone became firmer: "No matter what, increasing the chance of sensing the heavenly tribulation will always make it easier to reach the next level.

"If I can obtain the unformed Primordial Spirit Essence and enter the secret realm for refining the Celestial Spirit to practice, the chance of sensing the Heavenly Tribulation can be increased to at least 50%."

Li Yuan frowned slightly, as if he was considering the truth of Wei Moer's words: "A direct 40% increase?
"You sound like you're just drawing a pie for me."

Wei Moer glanced at Li Yuan with a teasing look in his eyes: "Believe it or not.

“Although you are quite powerful, you have only just reached the peak of the Half-Step Transformation Realm.

"Based on your current background, I estimate that the chance of you sensing the heavenly tribulation is about 40%.

"If you enter the secret realm of refining Tianchi, perhaps you can increase it by 10% or 20%."

Li Yuan was stunned for a moment, then a playful smile appeared on his lips: "Why can you increase by 40%, while I can only increase by 20%?"

Wei Moer chuckled and explained, "You don't need to mind it.

“The chance of sensing a heavenly tribulation is closely related to one’s strength, comprehension, opportunity, and even character.

“When the probability reaches 50%, every 10% increase requires several times more effort and cost.

“This is not only a reflection of strength, but also a test of the overall quality of the Yuan people.

“In fact, in a sense, the chance of sensing the heavenly tribulation is just a reflection of one’s strength.

“The greater the chance of sensing the heavenly tribulation, the stronger the strength, but it is not absolute.

"I've also heard that someone with only a 10% chance of sensing the heavenly tribulation can easily defeat someone with an 80% chance of sensing the heavenly tribulation."

Li Yuan touched his chin and said, "According to what you said, there is a big gap between Xue Yinchen and me.

"If there's a chance, I'll talk to Xue Yinchen to see who's stronger."

"Heavenly Tribulation is still a distant star that is out of our reach." Wei Moer waved his hand gently, as if to dispel the unrealistic reverie in his heart, and immersed himself in the analysis of the situation in front of him, "The appearance of Xue Yinchen is by no means accidental.

“I guess he knows all the forces competing for the unformed Primordial Spirit in the auction.

"Under the sky-high bidding price, neither I nor he did have enough Yuanshi.

“So, as soon as he left the auction site, he quickly made arrangements to split the Blood Evil Lake’s troops into two.

"He monitored the movements of the strong men from Biqiu Village in the city, and he personally led the elite troops straight here."

At this moment, behind Feng Bilan and others was a deep mountain stream about seventy miles away.

Xue Yinchen led the strong men of Xuesha Lake and shuttled back and forth at an astonishing speed, quickly closing the distance with Feng Bilan and others in the sky.

"He's about to take action. What should we do now?"

Li Yuan looked into the distance at the sky, his soul power quietly spreading, trying to capture more information, and asked.

"I never expected that Xue Yinchen's intelligence ability would be so terrifying."

Wei Moer frowned, with a complicated look in her eyes, and she was afraid of Xue Yinchen's strength.

"Don't you want to find a chance to communicate with him?
“Now, the opportunity seems just right.”

She said the last sentence with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.

Hearing this, Li Yuan raised a bitter smile and immediately suggested, “Let’s follow and wait and see what happens.

"Let them fight each other first, and when the time is right, we will strike and reap the benefits."

Wei Moer nodded slightly, the energy in his body surged, and then he stretched out his body and rushed towards the direction of the two major forces like an arrow.

Li Yuan looked at Wei Moer's resolute back, shook his head helplessly, mobilized the energy in his body, and followed closely.

As the powerful men from the sky and the forest gradually approached each other, an atmosphere of impending storm enveloped the forest.

.........

The sky above the vast and boundless emerald green forest seems to be gently lifted up by endless green.

Nearly twenty figures were like meteors streaking through the night sky, tearing through the air, leaving behind brilliant and rapid trails, and rushing straight into the unreachable blue depths.

Feng Bilan is the deputy leader of Biqiu Village. His figure appears more agile in the interweaving of light and shadow, and his brows reveal an alertness and calmness beyond that of an ordinary person.

His eyes would occasionally glance behind him, as if he could see through the undercurrents surging in the void.

The breeze blew gently, bringing with it the freshness and moisture unique to the forest, but it could not conceal the tense atmosphere that was gradually gathering in the air.

His eyes suddenly narrowed, and Feng Bilan keenly caught the strange fluctuation of energy in the sky behind him.

His expression instantly became serious, and he shouted, "Everyone, be careful and alert!"

Before he finished speaking, a mournful and arrogant laugh like a night owl came from the sky, like the whisper of death.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful and oppressive aura surged in like a tide, and more than twenty purple-red dots appeared in the sky.

"Xue Yinchen, you are the direct disciple of the Blood Demon Lake Patriarch, and yet you are also doing this kind of robbery?"

Feng Bilan's heart trembled, and her face changed. She forced herself to remain calm, and although her voice was harsh, it could not hide the turmoil in her heart.

Xue Yinchen's laughter became more unbridled, echoing over the forest, and his figure slowly emerged. His robes fluttered in the wind, and his eyes flashed with greed and madness.

“Deputy Village Chief Feng, you are too polite. I am just slightly interested in the unformed Primordial Spirit Essence.

“I need this item in exchange for materials that increase the chances of sensing the heavenly tribulation.

"The item was bought by your Biqiu Village, so I can only use extraordinary means to get it."

Feng Bilan's heart sank when he heard the word "heavenly tribulation". He knew very well that Yuan practitioners would often use any means necessary to break through the Huawen realm, so the door to negotiation was completely closed.

"Everyone, disperse and evacuate immediately. If anyone manages to escape, be sure to report the incident to the village leader.

“Expose Xue Yinchen’s evil deeds to the public, so that even if he becomes a strong man, he will still bear the stigma of being disgraced.

"Let every elementalist in Wenhe be alert to the existence of this person."

A look of determination flashed in his eyes, and Feng Bilan shouted loudly.

The big knife under his feet seemed to sense the will of its owner and suddenly accelerated. His figure instantly turned into a streak of green light, cutting through the sky and galloping into the distance.

"Shhhhh-"

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Suddenly, all the Yuanzhai of Biqiu Village fled in all directions like frightened birds.

However, the originally distant purple-red dots in the sky quickly expanded and turned into blood shadows, like a demon, and suddenly burst out with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The strong man from the Blood Evil Lake waved the blood-red sword in his hand. The tip of the sword emitted fierce blood-red sword energy, like the scythe of the god of death, mercilessly chasing every fleeing leader of the Biqiu Village.

The blood-red sword energy cut through the void, leaving behind shocking trails.

Wherever it passed, trees were broken and grass was scorched. The whole forest seemed to be shrouded in an ominous atmosphere.

Even though Feng Bilan had incredible speed, he still had to change direction several times and use his agile body to dodge the deadly attacks coming from all directions.

In a blink of an eye, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse. The members of the Bi Qiu Village who had been fleeing in all directions were quickly surrounded by the Xue Sha Lake warriors led by Xue Yinchen.

Xue Yinchen, dressed in a gorgeous purple robe, flashed like a ghost above the center of the encirclement. His figure blended into the bloody world around him, looking particularly eerie and terrifying.

His voice was as cold as ice, penetrating the defenses of his heart: "Feng Bilan, hand over the unformed Hunyuan Spirit Essence, and I may spare your life.

"Otherwise, today will be the day you die!"

The powerful men from the Blood Evil Lake all around had blank expressions on their faces, with the same brutality and coldness in their eyes as Xue Yinchen.

They seemed like a group of puppets swallowed by darkness, waiting for their master's orders to turn all obstacles into ashes.

"kill!"

Feng Bilan responded without the slightest hesitation; her voice was as cold as frost and revealed an unquestionable determination.

Facing the threat from Xue Yinchen, he knew very well that even if he handed over the unformed Hunyuan Spirit Essence, the other party would not let them go.

Once this matter is leaked, Xue Yinchen's reputation will be destroyed.

The powerful Yuan force in Feng Bilan's body surged out like a raging sea wave. Even the surrounding void could not bear it. Ripples appeared and it could collapse and shatter at any time.

The momentum is so great that the strength displayed is even greater than that of people like Shui Qing.

The powerful men of the Bi Qiu Village around seemed to be touched by an indescribable inspiration, and the energy in their bodies burned like a ignited flame.

The colorful energy circulates on their bodies like a gorgeous rainbow, but it also contains the power to destroy the world.

Suddenly, these elemental forces erupted like a volcano, transforming into terrifying forces that rushed towards the powerful men in the Blood Evil Lake around with a whistling sound that tore through the air.

"Bang bang——"

Above the sky, the two forces collided violently like a torrent.

Energy ripples erupted from the point of contact, like huge waves on the sea, spreading out in all directions, wave after wave.

The power was so strong that the surrounding space was distorted and the sky and the earth changed color.

The strong man from the Blood Evil Lake had a numb and ferocious look on his face, waving his bloody sword in the air, emitting a strong bloody evil aura that seemed to be able to devour all life, revealing a heart-pounding breath of death.

The strong man from Bi Qiu Village had a gloomy face, and the Yuan power in his body was running to the extreme. The Yuan weapons covered by the Yuan power drew sharp tracks in the void and attacked the strong man from Xue Sha Lake.

The Yuan practitioners on both sides displayed extraordinary strength and skills.

The blood splashing in the sky from time to time was like blooming red plum blossoms.

As the battle continued, the entire forest was shrouded in a strong smell of blood.

In this sky shrouded by the breath of death, Feng Bilan and Xue Yinchen, as the leaders of both sides, made this battle full of variables with their actions.

Feng Bilan's face was like ice in the cold winter, without the slightest warmth. He tightly grasped the dragon-patterned broadsword. The dragon scales carved on it seemed to come alive. Every time he swung it, it was accompanied by a low roar like a dragon's roar.

Wherever the sword flashed, the Yuanzhe of the Blood Evil Lake were torn apart like dead leaves, and blood was like blooming red spider lilies, sprinkling gorgeously and beautifully in the forest.

The sky became a stage of death. The corpses were like kites with broken strings, cutting through the sky and finally falling heavily into the lush forest below. Most of them were Yuanzhe from the Blood Evil Lake, and there were also some strong men from the Biqiu Village among them.

Most of the Yuanzhe of the Blood Evil Lake were bewitched by Xue Yinchen's tempting promises. There was fanaticism and determination in their eyes. Even when facing a situation where they were sure to die, they never backed down.

Although Feng Bilan's attack was fierce, it was like a wave hitting an indestructible reef. It was difficult to shake the iron wall built by the strong men of Xuesha Lake.

Anxiety and anger intertwined in his heart, and every collision of the swords made him feel unprecedented pressure.

Looking around, there were only a few left of the nearly twenty strong men from the Bi Qiu Village who had fought side by side.

Suddenly, Feng Bilan's dragon-patterned sword slashed out a blue lightning, accurately chopping off the head of a Blood Evil Lake warrior who was attempting to launch a sneak attack. Blood gushed out, staining his clothes.

He took advantage of the situation and rose up, the energy in his body surged like a river bursting its banks, turning the dragon-patterned sword into a cloud-stepping ladder under his feet. His body instantly rose hundreds of feet high and soared into the sky.

However, just when he thought he was about to get out of trouble, a blood shadow appeared silently above him like a ghost, emitting a powerful pressure.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful force descended from the sky, like a mountain collapsing and space being torn apart.

"Bang bang——"

A series of sonic booms that resounded through the sky echoed between heaven and earth.

Feeling the majestic energy tearing the sky and earth apart above his head, Feng Bilan's face suddenly became solemn. His palms flew quickly, and a rich dark green light emerged from the depths of his palms.

The next moment, a defensive barrier made up of countless tiny dragon scales suddenly took shape.

Above the sky, the majestic energy was like a raging sea wave, crashing heavily into the dragon scale barrier.

"boom--"

The dragon scale barrier trembled violently, making an earth-shaking roar.

The seemingly indestructible dragon scale barrier finally showed its limits under the continuous bombardment of the powerful energy.

"Click——"

With a subtle and sharp shattering sound, the defensive barrier collapsed and turned into countless streams of light that dissipated into nothingness.

(End of this chapter)