Su Yu took a step forward, emerging from the depths of the Void. He unleashed a sword strike that clashed with the Lan Xian Robe, creating a deafening roar that shook the boundless sea and stirred up towering waves.
"Clang!"
Ao Li took a step back, but the next moment, the Mother Qi of All Things descended, creating a hazy, mysterious atmosphere. A Immortal Palace pressed down, making him unsteady on his feet and almost causing him to fall into the sea of clouds, which enraged him.
Not only the Killing Sword and the Divine Temple, but also a sea of lightning descended from the sky. At this moment Su Yu was the source of the calamity, and countless bolts of lightning were heading towards him. This was truly walking on the heavenly lightning.
As the heavenly lightning struck, the vast and boundless ocean seemed to roar, unleashing a thunderous sound that threatened to shatter everything, causing the cultivators watching from afar to feel a chill run down their spines.
"Buzz!"
After the deafening roar, the robes forged by the Saint King remained undamaged, flawless, radiating a dazzling light and flowing with a dreamlike brilliance.
Having missed his target, Su Yu fled a thousand miles away, disappearing once again into the Void.
He wasn't in a hurry. This was his territory, and the lightning tribulation was like an aid to him. He only needed to delay for a while, and the opponent would collapse on their own.
Ao Sheng's expression was cold, his hair stood on end, and his silver eyes reflected the collapse of mountains and rivers, the changing of time, and the destruction of star fields, exuding an aura of vicissitudes and terror.
He used the Heavenly Eye technique to instantly locate Su Yu's location and pounced on him, intending to obliterate this junior from the Foreign Realm.
However, at this moment, the Heavenly Tribulation also sensed his aura and unleashed a world-destroying calamity. Streams of Chaos Heavenly Thunder descended, terrifying beyond compare, blindingly bright, with wisps of Taisu light flickering—this was the rule of the Holy Path.
Yin-Yang Tribulation Lightning, Five Elements Heavenly Thunder heavenly lightning, and Taisu Divine Thunder surged, shimmering and dazzling, rendering the place incomparably beautiful. However, those caught in the tribulation suffered greatly, and even with the blessing of the sage's robes, they could not continue and bled on the spot.
Even Su Yu found this calamity somewhat difficult; the Seven-Colored Immortal Gold Palace trembled slightly, leaving many marks as it struggled to withstand the tribulation.
"Boom!"
The Void was scorching, every inch of space was filled with lightning, and the East Sea surged, with a thick layer of purple light flowing on the blue waves, forming a veritable sea of thunder.
One after another, Chaos lightning bolts struck down, forcing Ao Li to retreat continuously. His gaze was icy cold, but his eyes were somewhat dim. In the end, his blood energy was exhausted and he could not withstand such a great calamity.
Finally, Ao Li let out a long roar, shattering space. His armor clanged and turned into fragments shimmering with dreamlike blue light, which then reassembled in the Void and flew rapidly towards the outer realm.
However, a god-like figure emerged, extending a gigantic palm that suppressed the Blue Golden Immortal Robe.
Earth, water, wind, and fire swirled, wind tore through the sky, water flooded the heavens, and lightning flashed everywhere. Ao Li, disheveled and somewhat dim, had fallen from the Saint Realm and no longer possessed the Ancient Saint's oppressive aura that suppressed everything.
He stared at Su Yu with icy eyes, as if trying to imprint that figure into his heart.
"Is this the end of the plan?"
Su Yu's black hair was loose, his aura was as deep as an abyss, his spirit had risen to its peak, and his blood energy surged through the Four Extremes of heaven and earth, causing the vast ocean to tremble.
With a cold expression, he summoned the Chaos Dao Diagram and, braving countless heavenly lightning bolts, descended upon this Saint's avatar.
"Ah..."
Ao Li remained unyielding, his body erupting with boundless blue light that illuminated the entire sea, attempting to perish in the lightning tribulation. However, how could Su Yu allow him to do so?
He traversed the Great Escape of Time, his speed surpassing everything. With a single sword strike, terrifying sword energy pierced through the opponent's Five Great Secret Realms. Then, the Chaos Dao Diagram descended, showering down countless strands of dark light, which absorbed Ao Li.
The Immortal Map floated and sank, finally landing on the dojo of the Seven-Colored Immortal Sword Palace. Strands of Dao of Devouring patterns emerged, and in an instant, a misty rain of light appeared, with pure white petals flying out, filling the place with a sacred and peaceful aura.
Su Yu circulated the Indestructible Heavenly Art, channeling three thousand streams of Chaos energy to continuously refine the blood essence within the Chaos Dao Diagram, attempting to unlock more Gate of Potential...
Finally, the scale of the tribulation clouds increased once again, and the number of ancient buildings behind the clouds increased from three to six.
Through the boundless electric light, six figures could be vaguely seen sitting in the palace, their auras as deep as the abyss, shaking the nine heavens.
Su Yu remained calm and focused, trying his best to maintain his Divine Prohibition state.
After stepping into the Divine Forbidden Domain, the probability of triggering the Nine Secrets: Jie is very high. With ten times the combat power, it is enough to overturn everything. This is the unique feature of the Emperor Zun's method.
Without the Nine Secrets: Jie", Su Yu would never have dared to set foot in the Heavenly Tribulation Palace in a state of Divine Prohibition.
Then he took a step forward, ascended directly to the clouds, and with a single sword stroke destroyed the plaque on the Thunder Temple, broke into the first ancient temple.
Inside the ancient hall, a Humanoid Lightning sat with his knees bent. It was a blurry figure, and his true appearance was hard to see, but the Immortal Pagoda above his head was very clear, flowing with a faint mysterious Xuanhuang Qi and radiating countless strands of auspicious light.
" The Heaven and Earth Black and Yellow Exquisite Pagoda, this is... the Daode Heavenly Venerable!" Su Yu's expression changed slightly, not expecting that the first one to appear would be the Daoist Heavenly Venerable.
The moment Su Yu stepped into the ancient hall, the Humanoid Lightning bolt rose up and directly used a forbidden secret technique. The immortal light above its head shone brightly, transforming into three lightning avatars.
One person holds Diamond Chakram, another carries a Dao Sword on their back, and yet another has a divine image above their head. Their divine might is unparalleled, as if they are about to pierce through the past, present, and future, and engulf everything.
Gazing at the three Daoist figures, Su Yu frowned slightly and murmured, "They seem similar yet are not quite the same as the Nine Secrets: Shu."
However, he didn't have much time to daydream. The four of them took a step forward and surrounded him.
Then the Immortal Pagoda, the Diamond Chakram, the Dao Sword, and the Taiji Diagram all shone brightly, unleashing millions of divine rays. The Xuanhuang Qi mingled, the sword light was hazy, and a terrifying killing intent enveloped everything.
Su Yu let out a whistle and also conjured three pure energy avatars, each wielding a divine weapon, and engaged the four Humanoid Lightning in battle.
In an instant, the Mother Qi of All Things flowed, crimson clouds shone brightly, and celestial light Eternal. The entire Thunder Palace trembled, as if it were about to explode completely.
Amidst dazzling lightning, the Humanoid Lightning atop the Heaven and Earth Black and Yellow Exquisite Pagoda above waved its hands, and a wisp of crystalline immortal light flew out from the Immortal Platform, instantly switching places with the avatar wielding the Dao sword, causing Su Yu's heart to skip a beat.
This is a transformation, not a simple teleportation technique, but one that involves the laws of space and time; it is a true transformation.
The Yin-Yang Dao Sword cleaved the heavens and earth, splitting into two swords that unleashed their sword energy domains, attacking the original body.
The Xuanhuang Divine Tower descended, accompanied by blinding lightning, directly causing Su Yu's Dao Qi avatar to retreat repeatedly.
In the blink of an eye, the opponent annihilated one of Su Yu's Pure Qi incarnations!
Su Yu remained expressionless. The Seven-Colored Immortal Gold Palace descended from above his head, and countless Xuanhuang waterfalls surged out, annihilating the Yin Dao Sword.
" True Phoenix Claw!"
A burst of multicolored divine light erupted, and a slender, fair hand covered in a layer of magnificent light feathers directly tore apart the lightning mark holding the sword.
Staring at the remaining Dao traces in his hand, Su Yu seemed to be deep in thought. The arrangement of these Dao patterns was quite different from the "number" secret.
He looked at the Humanoid Lightning above the divine tower, his eyes flashing with divine light, and whispered, "It seems it's not the Daode Heavenly Venerable, but rather Laozi's imprint!"
More than two thousand years ago, a great Daoist master who rode an ox westward visited this ancient star and left some traces of the Tao in the Great Dao, which were imprinted on this world.
In that instant, Su Yu gained some entirely new insights into the Great Dao and Heavenly Tribulation.
The methods of Daoism are vastly different. Both the Daode Heavenly Venerable and Laozi were recorded and imprinted by the Heavenly Tribulation, enabling them to manifest!
Having realized this, Su Yu did not rush into the hall, but wanted to figure out the connection between the Number Character Secret and the One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones!
Even with the Chaos Heavenly Eye, he could only vaguely discern the laws involved in the One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones. It was still the same ironclad rule: Heavenly Tribulation obscured everything, making the possibility of learning secret techniques from the Humanoid Lightning extremely slim.
Finally, Su Yu lightly scolded, and the eternal fairy light bloomed from the center of his eyebrows, uniting with the two incarnations of pure energy. At the same time, the characters "Ji", "Xing", "Qian", "Lin", and "Zhe" all worked together. His whole body became crystal clear, like glazed gold, and even the blood flow was clearly visible.
"Destroy!"
A sword flew out, shattering the ancient hall in two. The three Humanoid Lightning inside the hall were also reduced to ashes and disappeared.
With an aura of supreme dominance that could subdue the six directions and eight wastelands, Su Yu broke through five palaces in ten breaths. Then, he let out a long roar and swallowed the lightning that filled the sky. The blood-red chains in the Chaos Dao Diagram shone brightly, devouring and refining the endless sea of lightning.
Having survived two tribulations, he now stands at the Eighth Heaven of Severing the Dao Realm. Whether it's the Ziwei or the Big Dipper, he fears nothing except for forbidden zones!
Chapter 402 Eastern Sea Immortal Island, the Sages of Ziwei
The wind and thunder receded, the calamity clouds vanished, and the sky, eroded by lightning, returned to its original azure blue, leaving the vast expanse clean and clear.
The azure waves surged, and more than thirty figures stood on the Eastern Sea. They were all Human Clan cultivators from the depths of the East Sea, from various immortal islands. Among them were many Supreme Peak Holy Lord, and even giants at the Third Heaven of the Immortal Platform.
"It seems the Dragon Clan is about to wage war." In the celestial mist, an elderly man with white hair, dressed in a purple-gold Bagua Daoist robe, looked solemn and worried.
This is a living fossil who has lived for over three thousand years. His cultivation is earth-shattering, and he has entered the Third Heaven of Severing the Dao.
"So what? Even if the Dragon Saint were to be born, he wouldn't be able to run rampant. If they go to war with the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, we can just sit back and watch." A Supreme Peak Great Power in the crowd said expressionlessly.
He was tall and imposing, with flowing purple hair and a calm demeanor. He was neither arrogant nor humble in the face of those who Severing the Dao, displaying an extraordinary bearing. He was the eldest son of the current Lord of Yuanqiao Island.
Upon hearing this, several Dao-Slaying King glanced sideways. Of course, they didn't care about a junior Holy Lord, but rather about the person's identity.
The islands of the Eastern Sea are endless, but there are few truly pristine places that can rival the Immortal of the Foreign Realm heritage. Among them, the most famous are Daiyu and Yuanjiao.
Among Yuanjiao Immortal Island is rich in spiritual energy. Its height and circumference span 30,000 li, its flat summit 9,000 li, and the distance between the peaks 70,000 li. Within the island lies the Golden Jade Temple, a magnificent and secluded place.
This immortal island was born once four thousand years ago and was taken over by an ancient being. Moreover, the disciples and followers of that giant chose the path of seclusion and often interacted with the islands of the East Sea.
Legend has it that the origins of these two immortal islands can be traced back to the mythical era. One day, Golden Crow bled from the sky, stars fell, and the sounds of battle shook the heavens. The two ancient islands crashed into the Eastern Sea, disappearing into the ethereal void, and have been sought after ever since by the cultivators of Ziwei...
"Has the Saint Cang issued a decree?" another great cultivator asked, wanting to know the attitude of Yuanjiao Immortal Island.
The purple-haired middle-aged man shook his head slightly and said, "A month ago, the East Sea Dragon Palace sent an envoy."
Among the crowd, an old Daoist priest with long eyebrows sighed, "I still don't have a good view of the Dragon Clan. Those extraterrestrials are like dragons crossing the river; their momentum is unstoppable. To rashly wage war will only bring unnecessary disaster."
The Great Accomplishment King had a faint black aura between his brows, a sign that he was nearing the Return to the Ruins. The fact that even a great cultivator could not conceal it indicated that his lifespan had been exhausted and he might pass away within a few years.
"Is there any news about the White Feather King?" Many people asked, their expressions shifting slightly. Their cultivation levels had not yet reached the Severing the Dao, and they were not clear about the previous battle.
Although this old man did not join the Immortal of the Foreign Realm forces, he held an extremely high position. Three thousand years ago, he was the one who created the totem method in the Southern Jambudvipa. He had the merit of spreading the Dao, and even the Immortal of the Foreign Realm lineage had to treat him with respect and dare not be negligent.
"What need is there for any news!" The old man, dressed in a plain white robe, had a weathered look in his eyes. With a wave of his sleeve, he disappeared into the vast white mist.
The crowd exchanged bewildered glances, and even the Severing the Dao were somewhat puzzled. None of them were Great Accomplishment King; they had only witnessed the Tribulation Transcender defeating the West Sea Dragon King. Afterward, the Chaos Dao patterns obscured everything, and no one knew what had happened.
The eldest son of the Lord of Yuanqiao Island also frowned, staring through his divine eyes at the Chaos mist thousands of miles away.
The next moment, the ethereal sounds of the Great Dao gradually rose, resounding throughout the heavens and earth. Auspicious clouds gathered, and lotus flowers of Dao energy emerged, a salute from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Amidst the light, a tall, slender figure stood in the Void. His black hair was loose, his robes fluttered, and two beams of Chaos light shot from his black pupils, instantly piercing through the ends of the earth and landing on an old man dressed in pure white feather robes through the Void passage.
"Another Great Accomplishment King!"
Su Yu's gaze remained calm as he took a step forward. Immortal light swirled in his hand, and countless strands of Void Dao patterns emerged, converging into a beam of light that pierced through the void, striking the spatial passage from tens of thousands of miles away.
"Boom!"
A deafening roar erupted, and in an instant, darkness enveloped Cangming. The original peace and holiness vanished, and the Chaos Body transformed from an immortal lord into a demon god. Its eyes gleamed with crimson light, its killing intent chilling, and terrifying Dao patterns filled the heavens and earth, condensing into a massive heaven and earth array that enveloped everything within.
The sea surged for countless miles, with boundless giant waves rising and falling, upon which flowed a layer of complex and mysterious Dao patterns, radiating a devouring power that seemed to overwhelm the heavens and level the Eastern Sea, its momentum unstoppable!
Sensing the terrifying aura of the Holy Path, everyone on the Divine Rainbow was terrified. Their primordial spirits seemed to be suppressed by ancient Demon Mountain, making them completely unable to move.
The purple-haired Holy Lord's expression changed drastically. A piece of ancient jade around his neck shone brightly, emanating wisps of holy divine patterns that dispelled the Void laws surrounding him.
"This power is definitely from Ancient Saint!" After gaining his freedom, this peerless Holy Lord from Yuanjiao Immortal Island hurriedly crushed the small teleportation talisman, trying to cross over.
However, how could a teleportation talisman at the Third Heaven of the Immortal Platform break out of this domain? After a burst of light, the purple-haired Holy Lord remained in place, filled with fear.
"Ah!"
Feeling the terrifying pressure of the Holy Dao, Daoist White Feather turned solemn. He directly revealed his true form, a crane with auspicious colors soaring across the sky and rushing into the distance.
"Auspicious omen?"