Zong Baiye's face was pale, his hair was disheveled, the sword of destruction in his hand was trembling slightly, and the energy in his body was rapidly draining away.
"A heavenly tribulation exceeding the nine extremes?"
A beam of light suddenly shot out from the eye of disaster, enveloping Zong Baiye. Zong Baiye lowered his head and looked at the halo covering his entire body and the transparent flame that gradually rose up. Zong Baiye's unchanging brows finally sank a little.
"Just as I suspected before, the Heavenly Tribulation in Northern Continent has changed since the Holy War a thousand years ago."
"In addition to the thunder tribulation, there is also... the tribulation fire that burns my Dao Yun vitality..."
Zong Baiye was quietly suspended in the air. In the eyes of others, there was nothing unusual. They only felt that Zong Baiye's aura was rapidly weakening. Only he himself could feel the pain that burned his soul.
Cultivation is of no use at all. Even if one cultivates sword power for fifty years, one cannot interfere with this calamity fire.
In just a few moments, he thought of countless ways, but still could not stop the burning of the catastrophe fire.
"No wonder no one has ascended to heaven in Beizhou for thousands of years. Even if one survives the nine-fold thunder tribulation, there is no way to extinguish this flame."
"...This kind of fire, unprecedented in history, can burn away the life force of a cultivator."
Zong Baiye slowly closed his eyes, feeling his body weakening. At this rate, within an incense stick of time, his Dao rhyme and vitality would be burned out by the calamity fire, and he would become an ordinary old man, and naturally he would have no chance to become an immortal.
Just when he felt the deep malice of the heavenly punishment, he suddenly realized a problem.
Since this kind of calamity fire can burn out a person's Dao rhyme and vitality and is unstoppable, then how did Zhang Hengzhi ascend to heaven a hundred years ago?
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