Before the Ancestral Soul Hall, there was a deathly silence.
Above the heavens, the violet-gold Creation Realm tribulation clouds that Chu Tian had forcibly dragged here churned madly in furious rage. Terrifying tribulation lightning brewed within the clouds, ready at any moment to unleash world-destroying divine punishment.
Chu Tian stood before the hall gates, his fists clenched tight as he fell into an unprecedented dilemma.
The Creation Realm origin within him had been suppressed to its limit, and his Dao foundation was constantly cracking under the backlash. If he did not break through to the Creation Realm immediately, not only would his Dao foundation be completely destroyed, he would also be unable to fully suppress the three mutually resonating Tribulation Lord seeds within the Ancestral Soul Hall.
But once he triggered the Creation Realm tribulation here, this Ancestral Soul Hall, tainted by the aura of the Tribulation Lord, would become a living target under the dual assault of the Heavenly Tribulation and the Tribulation Lord. The remnant souls of the successive Human Emperors sleeping inside, along with the very foundation of the entire Human Ancestral Land, would all be reduced to ashes beneath the bombardment of the Heavenly Tribulation!
"Tian, go and undergo your tribulation without fear."
At that suffocating moment, a steady, authoritative voice came from behind him.
White hair streaming in the wind, Chu Tianwang strode forward. The wound in his chest pierced through by the tribulation seal was still seeping golden blood, yet his gaze had never been clearer. After Chu Tian severed those corrupted memories, Chu Tianwang had finally regained himself completely.
He came to Chu Tian's side and looked resolutely at the tightly shut bronze gates. "I will use this Creation Realm Dao Fruit of mine as the cauldron to hold down the Ancestral Soul