I Have A Qi Fortune Altar-Chapter 1479 - 713: The Strongest in the Human World! Ninth Tribulation! (Part 3)
Boom!
With this strike, his left arm also broke, and then the black spear in the black shadowβs hand directly penetrated Chen Yuan, resembling a tragic scene.
Chen Yuan only felt an endless weakness swirling before his eyes.
Is this... death?
Damn it!!! ππ«πππ¨ππ―ππ πππ.ππΌπ
Chen Yuan felt unwilling in his heart and wanted to force the black spear out, but that powerful black tribulation thunder enveloped his entire body, wearing away his last remaining strength.
The black shadow drew closer, seemingly wanting to take one last look at this person.
"Ah!!!"
Chen Yuan roared in anger, yet couldnβt muster any strength.
"In the end... still defeated!"
Moluo sighed deeply; Chen Yuan had done well enough, even having a chance to cross over at the end, but... the ninth tribulation thunder was too terrifying.
It turned out to be the imprint of Grand Ancestor Chu.
Not to mention Chen Yuan, anyone faced with this would stand no chance.
Below, during the tribulation process, the body already blasted into the seabed began to glow brilliantly from the organs, with the strong heartbeat resonating like a war drum.
Upon this brilliance of five lights, strands of azure radiance rose swiftly, power left behind by the Dragon Essence in the depths of Chen Yuanβs flesh, the most refined power.
That power sped upwards like a stream of light into Chen Yuanβs Primordial Spirit above, where his fists and legs reconvened, long-lost strength once again filled within.
"No matter who you are, blocking my path means death!"
Chen Yuan shouted angrily in his heart, and in the next moment, regardless of the black tribulation thunder spear inside his Primordial Spirit, he punched directly at the black shadowβs head!
The black shadow also punched towards Chen Yuanβs head at that moment.
The two sides came to a standstill at this instant.
Like an ink painting unfurling.
Time passed slowly, finally, Chen Yuan, with nearly half of his head shattered, curved a carefree smile at the corner of his mouth, ultimately... the final victor... was him!
Opposite him, the black shadow moved a little, as if it too smiled, and in the next instant, the black tribulation thunder burst and turned the area into a black Thunder Sea.
Afterwards, Chen Yuan saw a void-like wind, swiftly leaving the tribulation thunder as the black shadow disintegrated, brushing against his cheek...
Below, witnessing this scene, Moluo finally breathed a long sigh of relief, his face carrying a long-familiar smile; although fraught with ups and downs, the Eighth Layer of Thunder Tribulation was crossed after all.
Chen Yuan succeeded!
He would be the next Grand Ancestor Chu!
The endless black Thunder Sea gradually dispersed, like rain descending from the heavens, a gentle breeze fell from above the Nine Heavens, caressing Chen Yuanβs Primordial Spirit.
His heavily injured, almost extinguished Primordial Spirit revived at this moment.
A very masculine and yang Qi within his Primordial Spirit surged instantly, finally bringing a relaxed smile to Chen Yuanβs face, though difficult, nearly dying under the tribulation thunder.
But the outcome was good.
Chen Yuan descended slowly from the tribulation thunder, as his Qi climbed step by step, once transformation completed, he would become a genuine Yang God True Monarch.
Moluo looked at Chen Yuan from afar, speaking aloud:
"Eight Layers of Thunder Tribulation, finally crossed."
"Indeed...."
"But...."
"But what?"
Chen Yuan raised his eyebrow.
Moluo pointed at the tribulation cloud above, frowning:
"But why does this tribulation cloud... not disperse?"
Hearing Moluoβs words, Chen Yuan also raised his head sharply, a faint ominous feeling flashed in his eyes, indeed, why hasnβt the tribulation cloud dispersed?
Logically, having crossed the tribulation of the Yang God, the tribulation cloud should gradually disband, yet... instead of dispersing, it seems to grow stronger.
Could it be....
Chen Yuan and Moluo swiftly exchanged a glance, pondering a nearly improbable possibility.
Could it be, thereβs a Ninth Layer of Thunder Tribulation?
Indeed, the number nine is the ultimate, thereβs no reason for eight layers of thunder tribulation without the ninth, even if thereβs never been a record of this before, wasnβt the Eighth Layer unrecorded too?
"No way...."
Even Moluo began to panic at this moment.
The Eighth Layer had a slight chance of being overcome, but the Ninth Layer of Thunder Tribulation basically offered no possibility, nor did they have the means to shatter this gathering tribulation cloud.
Only to watch it grow stronger and stronger....
Chen Yuan raised his head, a hint of unease in his eyes, the last strand of Dragon Ball power wrung clean; what could he use to be reborn once more?
Yet the tribulation cloud, seemingly contrary to wishes, gathered more intensely, its originally terrifying pressure increased once again, while an inexplicable will locked onto his Primordial Spirit.
Just like before!
Chen Yuan exhaled deeply, fists clenched, rapidly mobilizing Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy at the fastest speed for recovery, even if there is a Ninth Layer of Tribulation Lightning, he resolved to cross it!
Time slipped by, and before long, a whole day had passed, arriving at the second day, yet under the cloudβs cover, the sun was nowhere visible to estimate time.
Were one to see from afar, theyβd find that fearsome tribulation cloud, after a day of charging, shockingly reached a size over a thousand miles....
This was unprecedented, even Moluo seemed at a loss, could only place hope upon Chen Yuan, hoping his grand Qi Fortune could help overcome this tribulation once again.
Chen Yuan raised his head, gazing sternly at the rolling black tribulation clouds, amidst the rumbling noise, keenly noticing a touch of purple light inside those black clouds.
A light almost identical to the purple glow upon him.
Tribulation lightning... had changed color once again!
Rumble rumble....
With the passage of time, another hour passed, and the tribulation lightning above the Nine Heavens seemed finally powered to its ultimate limit.
Then, a purple Divine Light, appeared between Heaven and Earth, illuminating everything.
Terrorizing tribulation lightning, instantly descended!
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Over two hundred votes short of three thousand.
The last day,
Push it further! Just a final push!
May good people have peace all their lives.
Moreover, everyone, letβs not bear heavy hostility, really about to finish writing, it is supposed to be a grand scene, canβt simply scribble a few lines to say the tribulation is over.
Watching otherwise isnβt entertaining.
If truly disliked, donβt force yourselves.
There will be opportunities to gather again.
Also, this segment is not charged.
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