Zong Baiye's sword is named Miejie. It was obtained from a sword tomb a hundred years ago. He built his foundation all the way back to the origin, and his mind was in a trance. Finally, fifty years ago, Canglan killed the demon and achieved the Tao. After that, Zong Baiye inserted it into Chaoyang City to suppress Chaoyang's fortune.
At the same time, he was also accumulating sword power and sword intent.
Over the past fifty years, Miejie has grown three inches a day. This is actually a manifestation of the accumulation of sword intent and sword power. Until today, fifty years later, Zong Baiye is finally going to take out the sword power that Miejie has accumulated for fifty years.
The sword of destruction rose from the ground, slowly shrank, and turned into a three-foot green blade that fell into Zong Baiye's palm. The entire Chaoyang City shook inexplicably.
Then, a strong wind rose from the ground like a tornado, rushing towards the Sword of Destruction frantically.
Zong Baiye stood at the mouth of the tornado and raised the sword in his hand with some effort.
At the same time, Chaoyang City’s transportation capacity for a full fifty years was also raised.
In the sky, the same calamity clouds were rolling. In the center of the clouds was a light golden thunder dragon with its head raised and looking down. At a certain moment, the thunder dragon let out a roar, suddenly broke away from the calamity clouds, and pounced down with a roar.
The sky was dark.
The next moment, Zong Baiye drew his sword and slashed upwards.
The terrifying tornado of luck compressed to within three feet in the blink of an eye, and slashed upward fiercely, splitting the space into two halves, revealing a chaotic halo that went straight to the sky, and a domineering sword light that shot up into the sky.
The thunder dragon that swooped down from the sky bared its teeth and bit the sword light. A spherical ball of light began to expand, and in an instant it became a hundred feet in size, and then suddenly exploded.
The only two remaining defensive formations outside Chaoyang City shattered with a bang before they could even hold out for a moment. Baili Batian, Li Qinghan and Lu Hong, three great practitioners in the Hedao realm, changed their expressions drastically. They drew their swords without hesitation and slashed at them, trying to block the terrifying air waves that fell from the sky.
But the next moment, three figures flew backwards and crashed into the sword-testing field in the center of Chaoyang City dozens of miles away, as if a nuclear bomb had been dropped. The terrifying shock wave swept across, and everything within a radius of dozens of miles was turned into dust.
Li Changan had turned around long before the collision, grabbed Nezha beside him and turned to flee. Just when he ran less than a mile away, he felt a horrible explosion behind him. He and Luo Liu who was blocking behind him were blown away and fell into a pile of rubble.
"Fuck, this is so horrible..." Li Changan struggled to get up and wiped the blood off his face.
"This is the power of the peak of He Dao, is this the true heavenly tribulation?"
Luo Liu's face turned pale and he was also shocked. Only Nezha had a confused look on his face and rubbed his eyes as if he had not woken up yet.
"We can't stay here anymore, get away." Li Changan looked at the thunder dragon circling in the sky, his eyes solemn. "I always feel like something is wrong. Damn, it feels weird."
Li Mingyue actually followed beside him, and she didn't even have many injuries. Although she didn't quite understand what Li Changan said, she still pulled Li Changan up and ran towards a farther place.
In mid-air, a figure suddenly shot out from the exploding vortex of spiritual energy.
Zong Baiye held the sword in one hand and actually chose to attack. He raised the sword upside down and soared into the sky, slamming fiercely into the depths of the calamity cloud.
The thunder dragon perched in the clouds seemed to be provoked. It roared and rushed down without hesitation.
boom!
In the terrifying collision, the two were in a stalemate. Zong Baiye was countless times smaller than Lei Long, but he managed to block Lei Long's momentum and stopped him in mid-air.
"A heavenly tribulation?"
In the violent cyclone, Zong Baiye slowly raised his head, and a hint of fanaticism and arrogance flashed across his calm face.
The left hand that was originally hanging at the side stretched out and clenched, and a terrifying claw shadow appeared and strangled the thunder dragon's throat.
"Nothing more than that!"
The voice that echoed throughout Chaoyang City suddenly rose in pitch. The sword that was originally held upside down in the right hand suddenly ignited a layer of white flames, turned upside down in Zong Baiye's hand, and slashed at the neck of the Thunder Dragon without hesitation.
The terrifying sound of a dragon's roar exploded above the sky, but what made everyone's pupils shrink was that the layers of dragon armor that seemed to be an absolute defense were actually shattered layer by layer under the sword of destruction.
"Destroy the calamity, break it!"
With a roar, the huge thunder dragon was directly cut in half by the sword of destruction. A dragon head as big as a mountain fell from the sky and landed in the ruins of the sword testing field in Chaoyang City.
The entire Chaoyang City fell into deathly silence.
"He actually... killed the robbery dragon?"
Li Changan looked at Zong Baiye, who was like a god of war in the air, and couldn't help but feel awe.
"As expected of the strongest sword in Beizhou, what happened today is enough to spread throughout the entire cultivation world."
In the distance, Li Jing and his generals sighed with emotion.
In the sky, the remains of the calamity dragon began to dissipate, turning into strands of the power of law and returning to the sky. The calamity clouds slowly shrank and were about to dissipate.
In Chaoyang City, a loud bang caused a burst of cheers. Whether it was the casual cultivators passing by or the swordsmen of Chaoyang City, they all knelt on one knee at the same time and looked at the man like pilgrims.
But the next moment, everyone's expression suddenly changed.
The calamity clouds in the sky shrank to about a hundred feet and suddenly stopped. The eye of calamity that was about to close suddenly opened, and terrifying pressure gathered inside again.
"What's going on? The tribulation isn't over yet?"
"Throughout the past, there have only been nine levels of tribulation. The Sect Master has already passed through nine thunder tribulations and even slain a tribulation dragon with his sword. Why haven't the tribulation clouds dissipated yet?"
"What's going on?"
The terrifying pressure increased wildly, and the entire Chaoyang City was shaking.
Baili Batian and others looked up at the depths of the sky, with uncontrollable fear in their eyes.
"The tenth heavenly tribulation? How is that possible?"
The changes deep in the calamity clouds clearly showed that the tenth level of calamity was brewing. This was beyond everyone's expectations, including Zong Baiye himself.
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