84: Chapter 84 The Most Hasty Imperial Tribulation in History

The Imperial Ancestral Temple.

It was silent.

Li Xuan stood on the archaic stone bricks.

His feet touched the ground without making a sound.

The power within him had reached complete Perfection.

With a single thought, he could contain the heavens.

With a single movement of his mind, he could tear apart the Chaos.

He looked no different than before; his aura was even more restrained, carrying an air of scholarship, and not a trace of cultivation could be detected.

He was excessively ordinary.

Li Xuan's gaze pierced through the temple walls and fell upon the inner palace.

A small life had just arrived in the world.

In the concubine's arms, it let out its first cry.

"It is time."

He smiled.

Taking a step, he vanished from the Ancestral Temple.

When he reappeared, he was already standing in the Imperial Garden of the imperial palace.

The moment he took that step, he completely released the suppression of the vast power within him.

Hum.

An invisible aura erupted from Li Xuan as the center.

In an instant, the world changed color.

The Imperial Capital of Great Xia, Golden Throne Hall.

The group of Holy Lords and Imperial Lords who were still kneeling and trembling on the ground felt their hearts tighten.

Their breathing stopped abruptly.

"Wh... what is happening?"

They looked up abruptly.

The sky outside the hall instantly turned from a sunny day into pitch-black darkness.

No.

That was not night.

That was a deeper, purer kind of "Nothingness."

The entire firmament had been swallowed in one bite by some existence.

"Heavens! Look at the sky!"

A scream rang out.

Within the extreme "Nothingness," a cloud of tribulation was rapidly expanding.

That tribulation cloud was not black.

It was the color of Chaos, with billions of colors mixed together.

It exuded an aura of endings and destruction.

Nine-colored lightning rolled and roared within the Chaos tribulation cloud.

Lightning flashed across.

Space collapsed in large swathes, revealing pitch-black cracks.

A terrifying pressure descended from the sky.

It enveloped the entire Eastern Wasteland.

And it spread at the speed of light throughout the entire Mortal Realm.

Eastern Wasteland, in the deepest part of a forbidden zone of life.

The lid of a bronze ancient coffin, floating above a sea of blood, vibrated violently.

"Boom!"

The coffin lid exploded.

A red-haired monster sat up.

Its entire body was ominous, at the Peak of the Great Saint Realm.

But at this moment, this newly awakened Dominator of the forbidden zone stared fixedly at the Chaos in the sky, its whole body trembling.

"Th... what kind of tribulation is this?"

"Even if an Immortal were Undergoing Tribulation, it shouldn't have this kind of might!"

"Has the Heavenly Dao gone mad? Does it want to destroy the world?"

It was not just it.

Central Plains, Western Desert, Northern Plains, Southern Sea.

In every corner of the Mortal Realm, all the old monsters above the Saint Realm were alarmed and broke out of seclusion one after another.

Under the might of the Heavens, they were all trembling, unable to even stand steadily.

Only one thought remained in their minds.

It was over.

The apocalypse had arrived.

"No! This is not an ordinary Heavenly Tribulation!"

An old guy who had lived for tens of thousands of years said with a trembling voice:

"I have seen records in an Incomplete Manual of an Imperial Scripture... this kind of tribulation is called the 'Chaos Divine Demon Tribulation'!"

"Only those Chaos Divine Demons who challenged the authority of the Heavenly Dao at the beginning of the creation of the world would attract this thing!"

"What? Chaos Divine Demon Tribulation?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the ancient antiques who heard them were stunned.

"But... but that is something from the mythological era! How can there still be a living being today capable of attracting such a forbidden tribulation?"

"Who is it? Who exactly is Undergoing Tribulation?"

"What kind of monster is he exactly?"

No one could answer.

They only knew clearly that under such Heavenly might, let alone a Great Saint, even if a Great Emperor were alive, they would be blasted into fly ash by the tribulation lightning in an instant.

Li Xuan, at the center of the storm, had no reaction to this.

With his hands behind his back, he walked unhurriedly through the Imperial Garden towards the concubine's bedchamber.

The Chaos tribulation cloud in the sky had thickened to the extreme.

The rolling nine-colored lightning evolved into various phantoms of ancient Divine Demons.

Pangu holding a giant axe.

Nüwa with a human body and snake tail.

The Ancestral Witch with three heads and six arms.

Every phantom of a Divine Demon exuded a terrifying aura capable of easily suppressing and killing a Great Saint.

If the old monsters outside saw this scene, they would likely suffer a collapse of their Dao Heart on the spot.

But Li Xuan just looked up casually.

He frowned slightly.

"Waa... waa..."

A loud cry of a baby came from the bedchamber.

The thunder in the sky had scared it.

Li Xuan's brows furrowed even deeper.

"So noisy."

He muttered impatiently.

All the powerhouses watched in horror.

Li Xuan actually made a movement.

He raised his head.

Facing that terrifying tribulation cloud that covered the entire world and was enough to beat the Mortal Realm back into Chaos.

He gently blew a breath.

"Huu..."

The action was very casual.

That wisp of Qi looked so ordinary, so powerless.

It drifted slowly upwards.

One meter.

Ten meters.

One hundred meters.

Finally, it gently touched the edge of that massive Chaos tribulation cloud.

Time seemed to stand still.

Then.

"Pop."

A soft sound.

That Chaos Divine Demon tribulation cloud that had covered the entire world, caused countless Great Saints to despair, and contained endless world-destroying might.

Disappeared.

Yes, it just disappeared.

It was not blasted apart, nor was it defeated.

It just evaporated out of thin air, vanished out of thin air.

Along with the nine-colored lightning Dragons roaring within, the Divine Demon phantoms exuding fierce might, everything dissipated without a trace after that soft sound.

The sky was cloudless for ten thousand miles.

Brilliant sunlight shone back onto the earth, warm and cozy.

The apocalypse just now felt like a hallucination that had swept across the whole world.

The whole world was silent.

In the Golden Throne Hall, that group of kneeling Holy Lords and Imperial Lords were all frozen in place, looking up at the sky.

In the forbidden zone of the Eastern Wasteland, that red-haired Great Saint who had just broken out of the coffin had a ghastly pale face.

Central Plains, Western Desert, Northern Plains, Southern Sea.

All the old monsters who had been alarmed by the Heavenly Tribulation were stunned.

They could no longer understand what had just happened.

Blow... blow a breath, and extinguished the Chaos Divine Demon Tribulation?

What kind of operation is this?

Is this reasonable?

If Undergoing Tribulation could be this simple, wouldn't their tens of thousands of years of cultivation, trembling with fear while dodging Heavenly Tribulations, all become a joke?

The cognition of countless powerhouses was subverted.

Everyone outside was dumbfounded.

Li Xuan's body was undergoing its final and most essential transformation.

Without the obstruction of the Heavenly Tribulation, that invisible barrier separating the Saint and the Emperor shattered upon the sound.

Boom.

The Laws of the Heavenly Dao of the Mortal Realm boiled at this moment.

They did not descend with punishment, but instead cheered; that was the praise of subjects to a monarch.

The ten thousand Daos roared, and the Laws intertwined.

The complete Dao turned into divine chains, descending from the Nine Heavens, rushing into Li Xuan's body to crown him.

Golden lotuses grew under his feet, and his body was surrounded by Immortal light.

Behind him, scenes of the birth and death of the Universe and the opening of Chaos constantly evolved.

The Imperial might that transcended the ten thousand Daos of the heavens spread from him, enveloping the entire Mortal Realm.

But this Imperial might had no oppressive feeling; instead, it carried warmth, and all living things were bathed in it, peaceful and serene.

Great Emperor.

After a long time.

The silent world finally recovered some Life Qi.

In the Golden Throne Hall, the Holy Lord of Nine Heavens said with a trembling voice:

"Th... that thing just now... was the Imperial Tribulation, right?"

The Imperial Lord of Dayan beside him, with a trembling voice and a crying tone:

"No... how could that be the Imperial Tribulation..."

"That was the Creator God himself... waking up from a nap and yawning..."

No one refuted it.

Blow away the Imperial Tribulation with one breath?

They would rather believe that the Creator God had woken up.

At this moment.

Inside the bedchamber.

Li Xuan had pushed open the door and entered, taking the newly born small life from the hands of the concubine, who had a face full of fatigue but was happy.

The baby was no longer crying.

It was opening its large, dark, round eyes, curiously examining the father who was holding it.

Li Xuan looked down at this little one in his arms who was connected to him by Bloodline, and smiled gently.

The storm in the sky, for him, was nothing more than a simple task.

His gaze had already pierced through the boundary of this world and cast towards the even more distant sea of stars.