The Creation Demon Bottle

Looking at his chest, restored to its original state, Hong Wu said to Zhou Cheng, "What, surprised? Although your immortal root has evolved to perfection and your strength can destroy everything, I now possess the Myriad Tribulations Indestructible Body. No matter what kind of power attacks me, I can recover in the blink of an eye."

Hong Wu spoke calmly, yet every word brimmed with smug satisfaction.

He walked toward Zhou Cheng. "Fine. I'll destroy you first, then slaughter that old ox." As the words fell, he was already before Zhou Cheng, throwing a fierce punch.

The moment Hong Wu struck, heaven and earth suddenly changed color. Layer upon layer of tribulation lightning appeared around his fists.

Heavenly tribulation was heaven's punishment.

Its power could destroy heaven and earth; everyone knew how terrifying heavenly tribulation was.

Hong Wu had now cultivated the Heavenly Tribulation Demonic Art to its highest level and could control the power of heavenly tribulation as he pleased.

Heavenly tribulations, too, came in varying strengths.

The tribulation lightning erupting from Hong Wu's fists was the strongest and most terrifying tribulation between heaven and earth—the Primordial Tribulation.

With the force to annihilate everything, the power of the Primordial Tribulation instantly blasted toward Zhou Cheng.

Sensing the terrifying power of the Primordial Tribulation, Little Ox's face changed drastically. "Zhou Cheng, watch out! Retreat!"

Hong Wu gave a derisive laugh. Retreat? Could he retreat?

He controlled space-time, causing it to stagnate once more.

Yet his own speed remained unaffected.

He refused to believe that Zhou Cheng would survive a strike from the power of his Primordial Tribulation!

Even if he did not die, he would be half-dead!

But just then, Hong Wu suddenly saw Zhou Cheng smile.

Hong Wu sneered. Smiling even with death at his doorstep?

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