I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 500 The last step

Above the sky, the vortex spun more and more violently, and the roar of thunder and fire inside continued to sound, becoming louder and louder, shocking people's souls.

It seemed that even God needed time to brew the eighth thunder fire.

Xia Daoming had no time to think at this moment. He quickly grabbed a handful of elixirs from his storage ring and poured them into his mouth.

The shriveled body recovered somewhat as it took the elixir.

But God will not give Xia Daoming time to recover.

The eighth bolt of heavenly thunder finally fell down not long after.

Xia Daoming and Xuanming Wa Si joined forces again.

With swords and spears, they fought desperately to repel the thunder and fire from the sky.

boom--!
The eighth thunder and fire dissipated.

Xia Daoming fell to his knees with his knife in his hand, gasping for breath, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

There were flashes of electricity on the blade, and there were several bloody cracks extending from the blade edge to the handle.

Xuanming Wa Si's figure gradually faded away, turning into a ball of black mist that sank into Xia Daoming's chest and disappeared.

This time, although Xia Daoming finally repelled the eighth thunder and fire, the Shura Sword was damaged. It could no longer be used without being re-forged and tempered by the fire of the Crimson Palace. Xuanming Wa Si was completely broken up and could not be reunited in a short period of time.

"There is another one!" Zuo Dongge and others looked up at the sky with a hint of despair in their eyes.

One calamity, nine thunders.

The second calamity is eighteen thunders... The ninth calamity is ninety-nine eighty-one thunders.

The power of Xia Daoming's heavenly tribulation is different from that of the divine transformation tribulation, but the quantity is definitely not different.

Even so, the remaining power must be extremely terrifying. In the opinion of Zuo Dongge and others, given Xia Daoming's current condition, there is little hope for him to survive.

"Is there only one left? Come on!"

Xia Daoming, who was under the calamity cloud, had no distractions in his mind at this moment, except for the determination to repel the last ray of heavenly thunder and fire.

He stood up slowly, and the Shura Sword turned into a beam of blood and was put into the Crimson Palace.

When the Shura Sword was put into the Crimson Palace, the boundless sea of ​​blood, which was almost at the bottom, suddenly had blood and energy rushing in from all directions, and the boundless sea of ​​blood continued to rise.

The blood wave rose again, surging violently.

Above the sea of ​​blood, a mountain god's tablet, with only a small corner missing, stands tall and majestically like a giant monument.

The surging blood rushed up to the sky and poured into the mountain god's scepter.

Eleven simple yet ancient runes lit up one by one.

The terrifying power of the mountain god surged over the sea of ​​blood, growing stronger and stronger.

The sea level dropped again, but the mountain god's scepter slowly rose into the air, its power continuing to grow stronger.

The outside world, the valley.

Xia Daoming's body became increasingly shriveled, his eye sockets became deeply sunken, and his cheekbones became protruding, like a refugee who had been starving for who knows how many days.

However, his aura became stronger and stronger, resisting the increasingly strong aura emanating from the vortex of calamity clouds in the sky.

The mountain god's scepter, which had not been used for many years, finally rushed out from the top and hung above Xia Daoming.

Each Fu culture symbolizes a giant axe and stands majestically.

In recent years, with the improvement of his cultivation and attainments in formations and runes, his influence has also expanded rapidly.

Not only did Xia Daoming find enough remaining incense to continuously supply the Mountain God's Hu, but he and Liu Qiaolian also worked together to repair one more rune.

It was only the last rune, but no matter how hard he and Liu Qiaolian tried, they could not make up for it.

Even though Liu Qiaolian had figured out the appearance of that rune, it disappeared once it landed on the Mountain God's Scepter. But even so, the Mountain God's Scepter with eleven runes added on it, once all of them burst out at once, would definitely be Xia Daoming's most powerful killing move.

Of course, the cost is also huge.

With just this one move, not only will the incense power stored in the mountain god's scepter be consumed, but the boundless sea of ​​blood will also be drastically reduced by one quarter.

This trick can only be used once!
The Mountain God's Hu has been kept unused, and Xia Daoming is preparing for the final counterattack and a fight to the death.

The qi and blood in the limbs and bones are constantly being absorbed and poured into the boundless sea of ​​blood.

Waves of muscle weakness surged up in Xia Daoming's heart, making it difficult for him to even raise his hands.

When his limbs and bones could no longer draw more blood and the boundless sea of ​​blood was almost dried up, he finally succeeded in activating eleven runes.

With the appearance of eleven giant axes, a terrifying aura suddenly filled the space between heaven and earth, as if the ancient mountain god had returned to the world, and even caused the vortex of calamity clouds to tremble slightly.

Zuo Dongge and others who were watching from the outside were trembling in their hearts, and deep awe could not help but appear in their eyes.

"what is this?"

"Mountain God's Hu!"

“I didn’t expect Daoming’s Mountain God Scepter to be so powerful now. It looks like there is hope!”

“Success lies in this one move!”

The already desperate eyes of Zuo Dongge and others were filled with hope again.

boom--!
The ninth heavenly thunder and fire finally fell.

Under the dazzling light of thunder and lightning, the entire world was dimmed.

Only eleven mountain god axes shone with cold light between heaven and earth, competing with it for brilliance.

"kill!"

Xia Daoming raised his hand and pointed at the last ray of thunder and fire. Eleven mountain god axes gathered into one giant axe, and with the power of creating the world, it chopped towards the thunder and fire falling from the sky.

boom! boom! boom!
The giant axe chopped through the thunder and fire from the sky.

The axe light was so bright that it seemed as if it could chop all the way to the vortex of calamity clouds.

At this moment, Xia Daoming sat down on the ground, and he summoned the Yin-Yang Sword, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, and all kinds of protective magic weapons to protect his body.

Originally, he wanted to display some of his Ancestral Dragon Body Power abilities, but the little bit of energy he had left had already been used up in one battle, so he couldn't display it at all.

Now all he can do is to use all his skills in Qi Refining, and then leave everything to fate.

Countless thunders and fires from the sky exploded one after another, pouring down like a rainstorm, but they were all blocked by the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, the Yin-Yang Sword, and various defensive magic weapons.

boom--!
The giant axe suddenly exploded and turned into ancient runes that fell back into the mountain god's scepter.

And there was still a piece of heavenly thunder fire in the air that was connected to the vortex of calamity clouds!

After nine steps of hard work, all efforts are in vain!
The Mountain God Axe ultimately failed to completely chop off the last ray of heavenly thunder fire.

boom--!
The Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, which was sacrificed on the top layer, was instantly beaten back to its original shape as soon as it touched the falling heavenly thunder and fire, and turned into a palm-sized banner that fell to the ground.

boom--!
The Yin-Yang Sword only put up a symbolic resistance before being knocked down.

There were also various magical weapons, which were all knocked down by the thunder and fire from the sky.

The power of the ninth heavenly thunder and fire was simply beyond the ability of Xia Daoming's Qi training to contend with.

"Is my rebirth over here?" Xia Daoming looked up at the sky, the people and events of this life flashing through his mind, with too much unwillingness and reluctance in his eyes.

However, he had already exhausted all his means and was no longer able to turn the situation around!
At this moment, the new branch that he had planted in front of the Crimson Palace and had been silent all this time suddenly emitted a bright red light.

(End of this chapter)