Three blazing suns and another sun like a setting remnant hung high overhead, yet dark clouds blanketed the sky. It was a scene that could only appear in a dream.
Everyone saw Divine Weapon Peak covered in scars of lightning, while a figure holding a hammer stood amidst a swirl of mysterious radiance, utterly unharmed.
Yet everyone still held their breath. They could all see that this was only the beginning.
"Since this is a weapon tribulation for a quasi-Dao artifact, why is Little Mo going through it with it?"
Shangguan Wencang held his forehead. He truly had eaten that life-extending pill with a clear conscience last time.
Being Li Mo's Sect Master was like being in prison. Who knew how many years it would shave off his life?
Du Wufeng pondered for a moment, then shook his head. "There are indeed precedents of weapon masters and weapons undergoing tribulation together, achieving unity of man and weapon. But I always feel that isn't his only reason..."
"I know how to mooch a meal, but what kind of move is mooching a tribulation?"
Qian Bufan could not help muttering.
Only Prince of Southern Pacification Zhong Qin stared unblinkingly at the extra fourth sun, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
"His Majesty's time is running out..."
Woooo—
A wild wind and scorching heat suddenly surged forth. The gale, mixed with dark flames, wailed as it descended like a vortex that scraped flesh and ground bones. Its aura alone made everyone's faces tighten.
"Windfire Tribulation!"
Shang Qinqing was the first to recognize this heavenly tribulation.
Li Mo on Divine Weapon Peak did not even make a move. Glazed treasure light rose around him, leaving him completely unmoved amid the shrieking wind.
After the Fourth Realm, with the Eight-Nine Arcane