These tribulation clouds carried an unprecedented, tyrannical pressure that bore directly down upon Ye Xiwen's heart, heavy and suffocating.
This was a divine tribulation!
Godhood was a realm, but it was also a transformation of life's very essence. Whether human or object, anyone wishing to advance into this realm had to endure such a terrifying divine tribulation.
Just as not many living beings could survive their tribulations, not many magical artifacts could advance into divine artifacts either. That was why divine artifacts were so precious. Even when they occasionally appeared, they were controlled by gods. Among experts below godhood, those who possessed divine artifacts were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.
From within Ye Xiwen's body, the Heavenly Origin Mirror suddenly flew out. Blood-red light burst from its ancient mirror surface, illuminating heaven and earth and all things beneath them.
It turned the space within a radius of ten thousand miles into a sea of blood.
In the distance, countless Treasure Demons fled head over heels, not daring to come close. What a joke—if they were dragged into the heavenly tribulation, they would truly be finished.
Thus, within these ten thousand miles, Ye Xiwen alone stood beneath the divine tribulation. It gave him an intensely dangerous feeling. If a god had been present, their eyes would probably have bulged out—they would have been scared stiff.
This tribulation was far beyond what an ordinary divine tribulation could compare with. The Heavenly Origin Mirror was inherently extraordinary and had once reached an unimaginable realm. Though Ye Mo was no longer present, it was still not something ordinary things could be mentioned alongside.
"Crash!"
A terrifying bolt of lightning came crashing down. Ye Xiwen's sharp eyes saw through it at once. How was this lightning? It was clearly a mass of