But the flow of tribulation fortune was far too tyrannical. It was a Hunyuan Dao Tribulation; the defensive measures of Daoist Tian Yuan and the other two avatars were like paper pasted together.
The blackness was torn apart, the laws of fate shattered, and countless pale gray tribulation patterns instantly surfaced across Daoist Tian Yuan's avatar Dao body.
The silver stellar barrier was full of holes, and the Star Illusions shattered one after another.
Cracks appeared across the Star Master's avatar Dao body, and the Great Dao of Stars around him descended into utter chaos.
The Yellow Springs barrier was purified even more thoroughly, while the Nether Yin Great Dao was suppressed so completely that it could not circulate.
More than half the phantom yin souls around the Yellow Springs Master's avatar dispersed, and his aura instantly withered.
The three of them were deathly pale, their eyes brimming with terror.
They desperately circulated their origins to resist, yet could only watch as the flow of tribulation fortune eroded their Dao bodies.
Even the augmentation of the Saint Dao transmitted from their true bodies was devoured by the flow of tribulation fortune. Their avatars could collapse at any moment.
Lu Yuan, meanwhile, remained calm, his eyes tightly shut.
The tribulation fortune canopy and the black-and-yellow barrier around him intertwined into a protective shield, allowing the flow of tribulation fortune to wash over his Dao body.
The flow of tribulation fortune poured into Lu Yuan's body, instantly sweeping through his limbs and bones.
Countless tribulation Dao runes coursed through his meridians, attempting to assimilate his true spirit.
At that moment, countless images surged into Lu Yuan's mind like a tidal wave.
The living beings of the Original Great Realm wailed everywhere beneath the slaughter of the Fate Faction.
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