Chapter 442 The Day the Saints Fell

Among the onlookers, there were some who were also caught in the aftermath of the Heavenly Tribulation.

However, most of these were people with low cultivation. They had no idea what was happening at first and, before they could escape, they were directly submerged in the sea of lightning, turning into ashes and dissipating.

"Ah!!! Yan Chu!! I will never forgive you!!!"

Dong Ting, having been struck by two consecutive bolts of heavenly lightning, was both shocked and terrified.

He could sense that the thunderclouds had become thicker and heavier, and his own Lightning Tribulation was also brewing.

He cultivated the Cloud and Lightning Dao of the Ziyun Sect, capable of condensing lightning within ten thousand layers of clouds, walking the path of slaughter.

But facing the true heavenly lightning, there was only fear in his heart.

This was death-dealing lightning from the Heavens; it was definitely not something his cloud-lightning could compare to.

"Hahaha! Do you think you still have a chance?!"

After a wild laugh, the sea of lightning behind him parted in the middle.

Yan Chu was bathed in endless purple lightning, his long hair dancing wildly, striding forward with the gait of a Dragon and a tiger.

His face was filled with boundless confidence; the heavenly lightning that could severely injure Dong Ting with a single strike only caused sparks and blue smoke to burst forth upon him, leaving no injuries at all.

"You—"

Dong Ting stared at him in stunned silence.

From Yan Chu, he felt an Aura that dominated the world. The strength of that presence was even above his own, despite having been a Saint for over three thousand years.

Compelled by this Aura, he was momentarily speechless.

But in just an instant, his expression was replaced by ruthlessness.

He was an Elder of the Ziyun Sect, a Saint for three thousand years; it was absolutely impossible for him to be inferior to a junior!

"Cangyun Purple Lightning Seal!!!"

Chains of Law resembling clouds and mist intertwined around Dong Ting. He flipped his hand to condense a massive purple lightning seal, standing tall amidst the sea of clouds, and brought it crashing down towards Yan Chu.

Even the several bolts of lightning that were falling were momentarily stalled by this.

His face was ferocious. Ignoring the terrifying Heavenly Tribulation descending, he was determined to suppress and kill Yan Chu on the spot first.

This was his strongest technique!

"Mayflies shaking a tree! Do you think I am still the me from a moment ago?"

Yan Chu sneered disdainfully. Clouds and mist surged around him as well, and an infinitely lofty Aura rose from his body. Surrounded by the light of magical power, he looked like a Divine Being.

Facing the killing move that Dong Ting delivered with hatred, he struck out with a light palm.

Instantly, the lightning in front was directly torn apart from the middle.

The palm force was powerful and vast, carrying a terrifying might as if it could Tear the sky, and it crashed onto the Purple Lightning Seal.

Cloud Dispelling Palm, Tearing Sky and Dispelling Clouds!

This palm strike had integrated the Tearing Divine Ability, its power far surpassing the original Cloud Dispelling Palm.

Bu Jingyun had once pushed the Cloud Dispelling Palm to a height that did not belong to it, but this palm strike today was far stronger than Bu Jingyun's.

Boom!!!

The deafening roar spread far and wide. The people on the periphery, disturbed by the sea of lightning from the Heavenly Tribulation, thought it was the thunder exploding, not knowing it was the sound produced by Yan Chu's palm strike.

The Purple Lightning Seal shattered instantly.

The chains of Law intertwined around Dong Ting were forcefully torn apart by the Tearing Sky and Dispelling Clouds palm force, and the tyrannical palm struck his chest.

With a bang, Dong Ting let out a miserable scream, and his entire body exploded into countless fragments.

Yan Chu snorted coldly and flicked his sleeve, and all the fragments turned into a bloody mist filling the sky.

His Primordial Spirit and Physical Body both exploded, leaving nothing behind under the Heavenly Tribulation.

[Killed a first-layer Saint Dharma Realm, extremely satisfying, Origin + 10, Demon Bone Scripture + 1]

Having killed a Saint, Yan Chu's expression did not change at all.

He looked towards the other two locations with a murderous expression.

From the moment he condensed the chains of Law and became a Saint, the fate of these three had already been sealed.

After today, Yan Chu would declare to the entire Yuanqing Holy Realm that a new Saint had appeared, and the future Great World would become his home ground!

"Fellow Daoist Dong!!"

In the sea of lightning, Saint Guo Xun turned into a speck of starlight, flickering back and forth within the lightning. Suddenly, with a loud bang, a sheet of lightning submerged him. When he reappeared from the starlight, his face was pale, and he coughed up blood continuously.

But this was not enough to make him despair.

However, the sudden disappearance of Dong Ting's presence caused the last trace of color to fade from the face of this Saint from the Tianxing Sect.

Rumble!!!

After the thunder exploded, Yan Chu, surrounded by the shining light of Law, walked out from within the surging and roaring lightning.

There were still bloodstains on his sleeves.

That was the Saint's blood left behind after Dong Ting died. The Aura of the Saintly Dao had long since dissipated, but it was still blindingly red.

"You killed Dong Ting?!?"

Saint Guo Xun's face tightened; he already understood everything.

Although the sea of lightning was boundless and obscured all perception, it was impossible for him not to sense the death of a Saint.

"Rest assured, it will be your turn soon!!"

Yan Chu's tone was cold. He strode forward, his figure tall and imposing, as if he carried the entire sea of lightning on his back.

"Yan Chu! Do you think I am afraid of you?!?"

Saint Guo Xun let out a roar and transformed into a brilliant star, charging straight into the high sky, its light illuminating the entire dark horizon.

"Stars and Moon Shining Together!!"

Suddenly, a beam of starlight pierced through the thunderclouds and descended, landing on that star. Saint Guo Xun's Aura climbed steadily, actually forcing back the lightning bolts falling around him.

At this moment, his strength had surged by at least thirty percent.

Thirty percent of a Saint's strength was at least equivalent to thousands of Divine Ability Realm cultivators.

"Star Shattering Finger!!"

A beam of finger energy shot out, as if an image of a meteor exploding appeared. This strike left a pitch-black trail, and the lightning filling the sky could not penetrate it.

"Heh!"

Yan Chu sneered. Golden light surged from his palm, and a vast Sanskrit sound rose from his body. His whole body overflowed with golden light, his appearance solemn and dignified.

Buddha's Light Appears!

A point of Buddha's light appeared, but it was even more dazzling than the light of the stars and moon, pointing directly at the human heart.

A boundless Buddha palm pushed out horizontally, instantly smoothing out the pitch-black trail left by the finger energy, and pressed firmly onto the star.

The starlight was obliterated by the even more dazzling Buddha's light.

Bang—

Like the most brilliant fireworks exploding in the sky, countless sparks burst forth, intertwining with the lightning, filled with a beauty of destruction and bloodshed.

Saint Guo Xun followed in Dong Ting's footsteps, also turning into a mist of blood and disappearing into the lightning.

[Killed a first-layer Saint Dharma Realm, extremely satisfying, Origin + 10]

Rumble!!!

The moment Saint Guo Xun died, the thunderclouds surged again, and even more terrifying thunder descended.

Ordinary heavenly lightning could not harm Yan Chu in the slightest.

This time, it seemed that even the Heavens had begun to rage.

The tribulation lightning tore through the clouds and descended; it was not the ordinary purple-white electric light, but the Wutu Divine Thunder, wrapped in heavy, earthy-yellow Protective Aura.

The instant the lightning descended, this space was no longer empty. It turned into land stretching for a hundred miles, crisscrossed with gullies. Millions of rock spikes burst from the ground, mountains grew, and the heavy power of the earth's veins acted upon Yan Chu, as if the entire earth were pressing down on him, rendering him unable to move.

He could only resist this terrifying heavenly lightning with brute strength; he could not dodge.

Crack!!

The lightning smashed down, gravel splashed, wrapped in lightning, and the rock dust fragments were tempered by the lightning into sharp weapons, all pouring down upon Yan Chu.