Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 916 Holy Tribulation ([-])

"Wow wow wow..."

Drops of raindrops entangled with lightning, blooming with dazzling purple light, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, with murderous intentions coming, purple lions roared in the raindrops.

When they landed on the rotating ice and fire fish map, they either destroyed the fish map, or were attracted by the fish map, flew to other places, or entered Ye Mao's body.

The ice and fire fish figure in Ye Mao's body rotated extremely fast, and the raindrops were attracted one after another by the ice and fire fish figure, and flew to the depths of his body, and finally hit the barrier of the holy realm.

Of course, some raindrops also traumatized him, and the blood flowed down the cracked skin.

Ye Mao didn't seem to realize that the raindrops of the Purple Lion Sword Master had been destroying the Ice Fire Fish Picture, while he had been drawing, drawing faster and better.

"Boom boom boom..."

Drops of raindrops hit the barrier, and cracks finally appeared in the barrier.

Old Wei saw that Ye Mao's injuries kept getting worse, his body was already tense, and he was ready to strike at any time.

"He won't last long!" Withered Sword Master smiled all over his face, as happy as a bridegroom about to enter the bridal chamber, it was extremely hateful.

"Do you feel the gap between you and me now?" The purple lion swordsman stood proudly in the sky, posing with a look of disdain for the world, and looked at Ye Mao contemptuously, "No matter how hard you struggle, you will not escape death. The feeling of powerlessness and despair, isn't it very refreshing to taste, hahaha..."

His laughter resounded for ten miles, echoed in the valley, and spread far away.

"You, a small ant in the Dao Fruit Realm, dare to be an enemy of a generation of giants in the history of swordsmanship-my master Wanlong Sword Emperor. It's really ridiculous to shake a tree." Purple Lion Sword Master thinks that the overall situation is in control. , Ye Mao can only struggle hard and go to death, but is Ye Mao so easy to deal with?

"Pfft..." Ye Mao spat out a mouthful of blood suddenly, the injury on his body became more serious, but a hint of joy flashed clearly in his eyes.

"You claim to be the descendant of the Desolate Sage, the sword master of the Ice Phoenix Empress, the descendant of Tang Zu, the descendant of Zhang Zu, the successor of the Ice and Fire Demigod, and the successor of the Supreme Master. Even if you are so powerful and have a fart, even if you You used to be so arrogant, but if I want to kill you, you have to die obediently." The Purple Lion Sword Master was proud and arrogant.

"You deserve to kill me." Ye Mao showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and then there was a loud "boom" in his body.

A violent, domineering, and tyrannical aura surged out of him, shaking the raindrops away in an instant.

Ye Mao tore open the barrier leading to the Holy Land.

"You actually became a saint..." The Purple Lion Sword Master's face was so gloomy that he could drip water. He was so arrogant just now, and now that Ye Mao successfully reversed the situation, it was almost like a slap in the face was slapped hard.

"What a dead mouse, you can really struggle. Even so, you still cannot escape death." The Purple Lion Sword Master mobilized all his strength and raised his sword to kill Ye Mao.

Ye Mao hadn't finished his breakthrough yet, and his Dao power hadn't been converted into holy power. The Purple Lion Sword Master is now attacking with all his strength, and Ye Mao is bound to be in danger.

At this moment, the entire Rainfall Sword Realm suddenly became dark, dark clouds rolled, and dazzling thunder and lightning shuttled through the dark clouds.

The dark cloud above Ye Mao's head spun rapidly, forming a huge funnel-shaped air vortex, exuding a tyrannical aura of thunder.

Everyone around Ye Mao was roughly pushed ten miles away.

These celestial changes are too strong and powerful, not to mention the group of cultivators in Jianyu City, and even the supreme beasts in the depths of the abyss of death, all cast their attention.

"What's going on here? Why did a thunder catastrophe suddenly appear? You can't survive the thunder catastrophe if you become a saint." There were many monks around, with puzzled eyes.

"Ignorance, who said that you don't need to go through the thunder tribulation to become a saint. Only monks who have survived the thunder tribulation, obtained the approval of the heavens, and obtained the holy position are the real saints." Those saints, "Any saint who has not survived the thunder disaster and is recognized by the world is a bunch of false saints."

"No, according to what the senior said, almost all saints in the whole world are false saints." Someone questioned.

"That's right, there were quite a lot of true saints in the ancient and ancient times, but now the true saints are rare, there are only a few of them. Speaking from a distance, the god sons of the previous generation of the Taixu Shrine should be invincible, and the Dao sons of the Wuji Taoist sect fought in the sky." "The only ones who are close are Wanlong Sword Emperor Chang Haosheng and Absolute Immortal Patriarch Ye Shengxian," said the Phoenix Sword Master.

Many young monks around, seeing the older monks nodding to the words of the Phoenix Sword Master, were astonished as if they had discovered a new world.

Feeling the change in the sky, Ye Shengmei flew to the sky above Jianyu City, looking at her nephew Ye Mao who was facing the holy calamity in the abyss of death, she was both pleasantly surprised and worried.

The Twelve Sword Emperors stepped into the void, and the Wanlong Sword Emperor's face was gloomy.

Countless sword cultivators in the city were discussing about Lei Jie.

"Then what's the difference between a true saint and a false saint?" Someone asked this question, which immediately attracted the attention of many holy masters.

Sword Emperor Li Shang among the Twelve Sword Emperors has always been approachable, he said with a smile: "The True Sage is recognized by the Dao of Heaven, and can communicate with the power of laws in the Dao of Heaven."

He may see that there are still people who don't understand, and further explained in detail: "For example, what I practice is the law of destruction. If I am a true saint, I can mobilize part of the power of the law of destruction in the way of heaven."

Everyone suddenly realized: "Every law in the Dao of Heaven is extremely powerful, and even if you borrow a little, it can easily crush the saints in the same realm."

"That's why some people say that a false saint is as weak as a chicken or a rabbit in front of a true saint." Ye Shengmei was full of pride, "There is another rumor that if you don't become a true saint, your path to god will be broken, and you will never be able to become a god." .”

This made everyone lose their voices for an instant.

"What kind of thunder disaster do you think that kid will be?" Wanlong Sword Emperor who had been silent all this time suddenly asked.

The Holy Tribulation is divided into Three Tribulations, Liuhe Tribulation and Nine-fold Tribulation.

The three calamities are a life of a hundred deaths, the Liuhe calamity has a chance of survival, and the nine-fold calamity can be said to be inevitable.

The holy catastrophe is more dangerous than the other, and those who have great perseverance and courage cannot survive it.

Of course, the more dangerous the catastrophe, the more benefits you will get.

"The stronger the foundation of martial arts, the more terrifying the Holy Tribulation. Ye Mao fought against the Purple Lion Sword Master in the Dao Fruit Realm, breaking the rule of 'the saints are all ants', the worst is the Liuhe Tribulation." Shenmu Sword Emperor smiled. the way.

He is the second child among the Twelve Sword Emperors, and he has never had a big deal with Wanlong Sword Emperor.

As soon as this remark came out, it attracted many echoes.

Wanlong Sword Emperor's face darkened. Although he is a true saint, he only survived the three calamities. Shenmu Sword Emperor is implying that he is not as good as Ye Mao.

He sneered and said: "It's a catastrophe, but it will be ashes in the end, even if he is a genius, what's the point."

At this moment, the first thunder tribulation in the void was successfully condensed. It was a blood-red thunder of the Nine Heavens, which was designed to break through human flesh and blood.

Ye Mao has been taking the time to heal his injuries, and now his injuries have almost recovered. Seeing that the Nine Heavens Thunder is about to fall, he immediately activated the "Vajra Ancient Formation", activating the Vajra Light, and laying down layers of protection.

(End of this chapter)