Volume 2, Chapter 376: Heavenly Thunder.
The Dharmadhatu appears, and all things come to life. A thousand-foot-high wind rises at the side of the body. Wherever the wind passes, the grass on the earth and rivers grows three inches tall, and flowers bloom in midsummer.
The vitality is overwhelming, making people yearn for it, but also feel fearful.
When the wind dies down, everyone will look up.
Under the blue sky, a sword immortal appeared in the world.
He was wearing a white sword robe, with long hair hanging high and sharp features. He looked like a mountain when viewed from the front and a peak when viewed from the side.
He has a tall and strong figure, with one hand behind his back and the other hand in front of his chest, but his eyes are always closed.
Although it is a Dharma image, it is also real. Its appearance is always essentially different from other Dharma images.
He is more like a bigger version of Ye Tingmu. While he looks shocking, he also has a weird aura.
Endless vitality continues to sweep here, and sheep are calling all over the mountains and fields.
At this moment, Ye Tingmu once again took a different path, and his Dharma image was given life by him.
Once again, while breaking through the realm of celestial immortals, he realized the existence that was above the laws.
People stared blankly at Ye Tingmu and the image behind him, unable to take their eyes off him, because the scene before them was so stunning.
When the Dharmadhatu is given life, is it an independent individual or a Dharmadhatu? Will it be absolutely controlled by the subject?
These are what they want to know, and coincidentally, only Ye Tingmu knows these.
"He's really perverted."
“Perhaps a true master, at the beginning, takes a different path from us.”
"Not everyone can take this path. Creating life with attributes was mentioned when the Book of Realm fell. Eleven attributes can create the world. I think it is not a rumor."
"At least my trip today wasn't in vain. I gained some new knowledge."
Be it the adoration of the crowd, the admiration of the masses, or the horror of the emperor, Ye Tingmu didn't care.
All he cares about now is when the calamity from heaven will strike.
Somehow, there suddenly began to be strong and mournful winds between heaven and earth. This wind was strange, blowing from top to bottom. The biting wind slammed everything to the ground.
“Whoosh!” “Whoosh!” “Whoosh!”
“Here I come.”
The wind was getting stronger and stronger! It was also getting stronger and stronger.
Accompanied by sobbing, like howling, like crying, like roaring, and like shouting.
The clouds rolled over, covering the sun and obscuring the sky in three breaths.
The world is dark. Looking up, electric currents are flowing in the dark clouds and thunder is coming.
The breath of heaven permeates this place.
The emperor lowered his brows, and all things submitted. This was the way of heaven. This thunder tribulation came from the order set by the "source" himself.
The calamity of an immortal entering the celestial realm is the sixfold heavenly thunder.
Ye Tingmu suddenly opened his eyes, took a step forward, left the range of the formation, and soared into the sky.
After a short while, a heavy sword was in his hand, and the sharp sword intent lingered around his body.
"He's going to kill the heavenly tribulation again."
"Damn, what a pervert."
At this moment, the Immortal Emperors had to retreat a distance. Other people's thunder tribulations were not allowed to be touched by others. If they did, it would anger the Heaven and bring down the strongest world-destroying thunder tribulation. Even the Immortal Emperors could not be 100% sure that they could deal with it safely.
Thunder rumbled.
Thunder roars for thousands of miles.
“Sizzle…!”
“Boom.”
Ye Tingmu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes full of confidence and publicity.
"A mere thunder tribulation, broken by one sword."
He drew his sword and rushed into the place where thunder was gathering.
He attacked with a sword, which rose up and slashed across the air.
The land of heavenly thunder was torn apart.
“Boom.”
Another loud noise echoed through the sky, resounding between heaven and earth.
At this moment, the thunder in the sky was actually torn open.
Naturally, his behavior aroused the dissatisfaction of the heavenly thunder, and the heavenly thunder fell madly in an instant.
The cut was instantly restored to normal, and the power of thunder became even stronger at this moment.
But even so, when facing Ye Tingmu, the thunder tribulation in front of him was still vulnerable.
He raised and chopped with his sword continuously, and there was a roar above the sky. The entire sky seemed to be shaking violently, and the space was torn into pieces.
People were watching all this, numb and completely confused. They knew that Ye Tingmu was undergoing a tribulation, but if they didn't know, they would have thought that it was Lei Ting himself who was undergoing the tribulation.
This is not the Heavenly Dao testing Ye Tingmu, it is simply Ye Tingmu testing the strength of the heavenly thunder. This is Ye Tingmu's strength. He possesses the power to surpass the heavenly tribulation.
"Why do I feel like the thunder tribulation wants to escape?"
"And it seems there's no escape."
"It was mentioned in the rumors before that when he was buried in the Demon Sealing City to survive the tribulation, he cut through the triple heavenly thunder with one sword. I originally thought that it was a bit exaggerated, but now it seems to be confirmed."
"Today's level is the sixth level, and not a single one has fallen yet, but it seems that this thunder cloud can no longer withstand it."
“I can only say that even the Heavenly Dao is afraid of someone like Zang.”
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the sound of the sword became louder and louder, and the dark clouds above the sky slowly dissipated.
By the time the sword light disappeared, everything was settled.
Above the sky, the sunlight once again broke through the clouds and returned to its original appearance. The sky and the earth also became as bright as it was at the beginning.
On Broken Sword Mountain, Baili Mu and the others twitched their lips. Originally, they were inevitably worried about their junior brother's tribulation. That was a heavenly tribulation, and countless practitioners had died from it since ancient times.
But only now did they realize that all their worries were unnecessary. Perhaps for ordinary people, heavenly tribulation is indeed the supreme existence.
But for Yu Zang, it was just like a child playing house, leaving you with no suspense.
Everything just happened naturally.
And from beginning to end, the heavenly calamity never fell.
Ye Tingmu was pressed to death in the sky by the six-fold heavenly thunder.
At this moment, they really wanted to know what the Heavenly Dao was thinking.
Chongming and the other kidnapped disciples of the Heavenly Court and the Ten Immortal Sect saw it most clearly from this angle.
Their eyes were dull at this moment, and their heads were tilted back.
Everything that happened just now, from Ye Tingmu's broken ring, to the condensation of the Dharma image, and now to the Sky-Slashing Thunder.
They all saw it clearly.
The whole process lasted for nearly an hour, and they were shocked by Ye Tingmu for an hour.
Although the wind stopped and the thunder dissipated at this moment, everything returned to quiet.
The world was quiet, but they could still hear bursts of roars in their ears that lasted for a long time.
There was a continuous buzzing sound in their minds. At this moment, Zang overturned their cognition and their understanding of the world.
Naturally, the cognition of the emperors outside the mountain and the people who were watching the fun was also greatly refreshed.
Even though they were a little far away, they could still see it clearly.
If they ask themselves honestly, their younger selves were not even one-tenth as glorious as they are today.
Especially the emperors, their eyes were filled with confusion and more fear.
Fearing such existence, how should they face it in the future.
It is highly likely that they will not be able to win; this is their truest thought.
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