Great Tribulation Divine Might, Myriad Dragon Corpses, Alive!

A ten-thousand-zhang dragon skeleton, crystal clear and translucent, with countless intricate divine patterns spreading across it, weaving even more complex patterns that transformed into the Great Dao and were imprinted upon it.

A Hunyuan Golden Immortal, that was a Quasi-Saint level existence!

Even in the Primordial World at this time, they were on the same level as absolute mighty ancestors, the strongest beings below the Saints!

On Kunlun Mountain, besides the three Saints, Randeng Daoist was the strongest. With his Quasi-Saint cultivation, he was the Vice Sect Master of the Sect of Elucidation.

This was the power of a Quasi-Saint!

The skeleton lay coiled in the center of the great hall, its empty eye sockets facing Lin Changqing as he entered. Boundless pressure erupted, transforming into waves of divine might that descended upon Lin Changqing like a hurricane.

ROAR!!!

It was as if the unyielding roar of ancient times echoed within Lin Changqing's sea of consciousness, causing it to tremble.

Within his sea of consciousness, the image of the Divine Demon trembled slightly, and a wave of blood-red ripples washed out, completely leveling the oppressive pressure. Otherwise, Lin Changqing's sea of consciousness would have been severely damaged, his divine sense weakened, and he would have been gravely injured!

A Hunyuan Golden Immortal who had perished in ancient times, even as just a skeleton, its pressure had nearly gravely injured Lin Changqing at this moment.

Lin Changqing looked at the tens of thousands of skeletons in the hall, his expression becoming much more cautious.

In a secret Dragon Clan territory, tens of thousands of Dragon Clan members lay dead, with even Quasi-Saints among them.

Exploring such a place required utmost caution.

Lin Changqing changed direction, no longer facing the Quasi-Saint Dragon Clan skeleton directly, and began to explore the great hall.

The ancient walls and floor, forged from countless divine metals, were now dim. A single step caused them to collapse and cave in like ruins, creating large holes.

Even though they were forged from innate divine materials, they had lost their divine radiance.

Upon these walls and floors, magnificent and majestic carvings of various Dragon Clan sculptures were displayed. Above, ten thousand dragons held pearls in their mouths, guarding the center where an incredibly divine Golden Dragon coiled, radiating immense majesty!

A wild, vast, and all-encompassing pressure descended, forcing Lin Changqing to involuntarily shift his gaze, not daring to look at the Golden Dragon.

However, at this moment, within Lin Changqing's sea of consciousness, the image of the Divine Demon trembled again. A pair of crimson-gold eyes had opened at some unknown time, completely neutralizing all the oppressive pressure, allowing Lin Changqing to look up with ease.

Without the pressure, Lin Changqing could see the scene above more clearly.

Beside the Golden Dragon were dozens of smaller divine dragons of various colors coiled around it. One white dragon, glowing brilliantly, was in the third tier. A familiar feeling emanated from it, and it was none other than the skeleton currently in the hall.

And beings with such auras numbered in the hundreds in these carvings above!

Were these all ancient Dragon Clan existences?

Hundreds of them, and all at the Quasi-Saint level!

Lin Changqing was shocked, but his brow furrowed even deeper.

Such a powerful Dragon Clan, yet when the Great Tribulation arrived, they turned to dust, filling the tribulation.

And after the Witch-Demon Great Tribulation, there would be the Investiture of the Gods Tribulation. By then, it would be his own Sect of Interception filling the tribulation's ashes!

Lin Changqing suddenly felt boundless darkness press down on him, but in an instant, the image of the Divine Demon in his sea of consciousness trembled again, dispelling everything.

Right! He still had the Divine Demon Prison Suppression Art, and the system!

The ultimate fate of the Sect of Interception might not be unchangeable!

The corners of Lin Changqing's mouth curved upward, and a fighting spirit surged. What was a Great Tribulation? If the tribulation seeks to destroy me, I will destroy the tribulation! If the heavens seek to destroy me, I will change the heavens! If the Dao seeks to destroy me, I will shatter the Dao!

An unstoppable momentum erupted. The image of the Divine Demon in Lin Changqing's sea of consciousness trembled slightly, and countless blood-red divine patterns permeated the divine statue, dissolving into it.

Within the great hall, the momentum was like the wind, stirring the entire hall. No one noticed that the ten-thousand-zhang skeleton at the very center trembled slightly.

Lin Changqing continued to observe. Above the Golden Dragon, the great hall had a massive hole shattered in its roof, as if some world-ending divine might had descended, something that even this divine metal-forged hall could not withstand!

Only the Golden Dragon sculpture bore deep, purple-black cracks, but it had not shattered.

The purple-black cracks, like marks left by lightning strikes, spread rapidly from the Golden Dragon's location, enveloping the entire roof like a spiderweb.

Many of the dragon sculptures had even shattered and fallen, leaving only incomplete halves.

The cracks continued to spread, eventually covering all the walls and floors within the great hall.

In fact, one crack continued to spread until it reached the great hall's entrance, finally tearing through the barrier above the door, creating a rift that allowed Lin Changqing to enter the hall with ease.

If not for this, Lin Changqing would have needed to expend some effort to get in.

Looking at these cracks, Lin Changqing felt that whatever had broken open the great hall back then had also annihilated all the dragons within, including the entire hall.

At this moment, Lin Changqing's expression became even more solemn.

Keep in mind that among these dragons were beings at the Quasi-Saint level!

Yet, looking at the coiled posture of the ten thousand dragons, it was clear they had no power to resist and were all annihilated here.

Even Quasi-Saints, could they not withstand whatever annihilated this place?

Could it be that a Saint had made a move!

Or perhaps, it was the Heavenly Dao!

Lin Changqing couldn't help but speculate, but looking at the scene, he felt a bit disappointed.

This divine might had not only killed all the dragons in the great hall but had also annihilated all the divine artifacts within, leaving not a single trace.

The only things left were these ten thousand dragon skeletons.

Especially that Quasi-Saint skeleton, crystal clear and translucent, with divine patterns etched upon it, it could absolutely be considered a treasure.

But the person was already dead. Lin Changqing had a good impression of the Dragon Clan, after all, they were the totem of the people from the world he had transmigrated from.

At this moment, stealing someone's remains was something Lin Changqing couldn't bring himself to do.

Moreover, they were all Dragon Clan. It was possible this skeleton might even have some relation to Ao Ying, which made it even more impossible for Lin Changqing.

After looking around, Lin Changqing returned to the entrance of the great hall and looked at the Quasi-Saint Dragon Clan corpse.

He didn't know how many years it had been dead, but he had trespassed here after all.

Lin Changqing cupped his hands slightly in a bow.

"Junior meant no offense. Senior, please forgive me and rest in peace."

After the bow, Lin Changqing turned and was about to head towards the main door.

But at this moment, within the great hall, all the dragon skeletons vibrated in unison, and countless rustling sounds instantly echoed throughout the entire hall!

In the center, the crystal clear, ten-thousand-zhang Dragon Clan skeleton stood up, its head almost touching the ceiling of the great hall. Its dark, hollow eye sockets looked towards Lin Changqing.

An infinitely terrifying pressure instantly descended, landing on Lin Changqing's shoulders.

Under this pressure, Lin Changqing felt as if he was carrying a massive mountain, making it incredibly difficult to move even half a step.

"Insolent!! You entered this place and disrespected me, how can you just leave!!"

The ten-thousand dragon skeletons had come alive!!