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Chapter 149 Junior Xiao Mo, with the heart of a saint, protects Bai Ruxue as she undergoes her tribulation! (Seeking monthly votes)

Above a desolate wasteland, Xiao Mo and Tianqiong Daoren were still engaged in fierce combat.

"Boom!"

The second lightning bolt struck Bai Ruxue fiercely.

Bai Ruxue's scales scattered like snowflakes, and cracks appeared on the surface of her dragon body, but she showed no fear and still raised her head to meet the destructive lightning.

Immediately afterwards, the third and fourth lightning bolts struck down in succession.

Because the dragon race's fortune was sealed, the intensity of the tribulation lightning that the Flood Dragon underwent to transform into a dragon far exceeded the tribulation lightning experienced by ordinary ascending cultivators.

It was as if the Great Dao would not be satisfied until Bai Ruxue was completely annihilated, body and soul.

Fortunately, the human merit power within Bai Ruxue's body, which had not yet completely dissipated, provided her with some protection invisibly.

In addition, Bai Ruxue's physique was much stronger than that of an ordinary dragon, so she was still able to barely hold on at this moment.

The fifth lightning bolt crashed down.

"Hooo!"

Bai Ruxue roared defiantly at the sky, showing no sign of backing down.

After enduring the fifth lightning tribulation, her originally silvery-white body had turned completely charred, but her golden vertical pupils remained resolute.

Even the Celestial Daoist, witnessing this scene, couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise.

Ordinary dragons undergoing tribulation to transform into dragons will at most be reduced to ashes under the fifth lightning tribulation.

However, she not only withstood the five lightning tribulations, but also seemed to have some strength left over.

The sixth lightning bolt struck mercilessly.

The enormous, snow-white dragon body was slammed down, crashing heavily into the plain below.

Xiao Mo instinctively wanted to rush forward, but then forced himself to calm down.

He knew very well that if he forcibly intervened in this ascension tribulation, not only would he not be able to help Ru Xue in the slightest, but he himself would also end up with his soul scattered.

The seventh lightning tribulation followed immediately.

The seventh lightning tribulation transformed into a rushing river formed from pure lightning, pouring down upon the snow-white dragon's body.

"Hooooo——!"

Bai Ruxue let out a heart-wrenching scream of pain.

As the residual power of the seventh lightning tribulation finally subsided, the eighth lightning tribulation was poised to strike, holding back its power but not unleashing it, brewing an even more terrifying force.

Bai Ruxue struggled to her feet again, dragging her tattered dragon body, and once again charged towards the sky.

The eighth lightning bolt struck down.

The lightning tribulation transformed into fifteen ancient ferocious beasts, roaring as they engaged in a fierce battle with Bai Ruxue.

Whenever Bai Ruxue exerts all her strength to crush an ancient ferocious beast formed from lightning, the beast will explode.

At this moment, Bai Ruxue's scales were almost entirely intact.

Through the charred and broken dragon body, one could even vaguely see the stark white bones exposed.

Bai Ruxue was on the verge of collapse several times and almost wanted to give up.

But whenever her gaze swept down and she saw Xiao Mo struggling more and more against the Heavenly Daoist, and his enormous Dharma Heaven and Earth becoming increasingly illusory and dim, Bai Ruxue would immediately grit her teeth and force herself to persevere.

She knew she had to successfully overcome this tribulation.

She can die.

But she absolutely could not bear to see Xiao Mo die in front of her again!
The eighth tribulation of lightning finally ended.

The thunder in the sky seemed to have paused for a moment.

But Bai Ruxue knew very well that this was just the calm before the storm.

She shook her heavy head vigorously, her golden vertical pupils fixed on the sky.

The next moment, the thick dark clouds in the sky suddenly broke apart.

One after another, illusory forms of ancient human saints, condensed from lightning, stood high in the sky. These ancient human saints, manifested by lightning tribulations, had no divine consciousness; they were merely inanimate objects.

However, when they looked down at the dragon below that was trying to break through the Heavenly Dao's seal, their eyes were as if they were looking at an inanimate object.

Meanwhile, cultivators from the upper three realms who had noticed the anomaly had arrived at the edge of the battlefield one after another, including even an Ascension Realm cultivator.

When they saw the terrifying lightning tribulation in the sky, everyone was shocked and their eyes were filled with disbelief and horror.

Their profound intuition told them that this was the legendary ninth tribulation of lightning.

This was the first time in their lives they had ever seen a dragon that could survive to the very end.

The holy dharma images formed by the lightning tribulation began to swoop down towards Bai Ruxue, intending to completely annihilate her.

Bai Ruxue, dragging her nearly exhausted body, fought fiercely against these ancient human saints.

Bai Ruxue was already extremely weak, and the sage's Dharma form transformed from the ninth tribulation of lightning still retained some of the supernatural powers she possessed in life.

This means that Bai Ruxue is now essentially fighting against the combined attack of nine Ascension Realm experts all by herself.

This was an insurmountable catastrophe.

As everyone expected, a Buddhist Arhat stepped forward, and the dragon and tiger forms created from lightning bit Bai Ruxue's front paws tightly, preventing her from breaking free.

Immediately afterwards, a Confucian sage turned the pages of his book.

The wind from turning the pages instantly transformed into countless lightning chains, one end connecting to the sky, the other end firmly binding the snow-white dragon's body in the air.

Finally, the Dharma form of a human sword immortal, carrying a long sword, walked step by step toward Bai Ruxue, like an executioner about to carry out an execution.

At that moment, Xiao Mo increased the distance between himself and Daoist Tianqiong and rushed towards Bai Ruxue.

"Xiao Mo! What are you doing! Don't you want to die?" Feng Qianqiu, the leader of the Daoist sect and the master of the Tianxuan Sect, shouted loudly.

When he arrived at this battlefield and saw the tens of thousands of dead North Sea demons and the Lord of the North Sea, he had already deduced what had happened.

"Xiao Mo, don't come any closer," Bai Ruxue called out weakly.

But Xiao Mo simply smiled gently at Bai Ruxue.

"boom!"

Just as the ancient human sage was about to strike Bai Ruxue's dragon head, Xiao Mo raised the Immortal-Slaying Sword and withstood the ancient human sage's attack.

The lightning scattered wildly, and Xiao Mo's skin cracked inch by inch, just like the parched and cracked earth.

Looking at her beloved's almost shattered back, Bai Ruxue's eyes trembled, and her mind went blank.

Xiao Mo swung his sword horizontally, knocking his opponent away.

All the ancient sages of humanity looked at Xiao Mo.

All everyone could see was Xiao Mo burning his essence blood continuously, his righteous true energy surging out like waves, and several long black dragons soaring into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Mo pierced his own chest with his right hand and dug out a dark heart!
"Xiao Mo, what are you doing? Stop!" Bai Ruxue twisted her dragon body incessantly, trying to break free from the chains from the sky.

"Is it possible?"

Feng Qianqiu, the sect leader of Tianxuan Sect, was startled, his face turned pale, and he roared angrily.

"Xiao Mo! Have you gone mad? You, a Confucian sage, have actually gone to such lengths for a beast? Do you even know what the unlocking of the Dragon Clan's destiny means?"

Xiao Mo did not answer Feng Qianqiu.

That heart floated in the air, radiating an ink-black light, and the fragrance of ink permeated the entire world.

"Xiao Mo, have you thought this through?"

A divine voice resounded from the heavens, and a remnant soul of a Confucian sage appeared between heaven and earth.

"Think about it."

Xiao Mo bowed deeply, his voice echoing throughout the heavens and earth.

"Junior Xiao Mo, with the heart of a sage, will protect Bai Ruxue as she undergoes her tribulation!"

(End of this chapter)