Chapter 444 The Four Great Spiritual Venerables

"Hmm? General Feitian!!"

Saint Monarch Zhao Shujie's handsome, stern face was full of cold intent:

"You want to block me?! Did my Zhao clan saint die at the hands of the Corpse Clan?"

General Feitian's lips moved slightly, and a muffled, hoarse, and heavy voice, like thunder, emanated from his abdomen:

"That day, you dared to trespass into our Corpse Clan territory, and we fought to a draw. Today, this general is returning the favor to spar with you again!"

He had received orders to intercept Saint Monarch Zhao Shujie here and had no intention of offering any explanation to the other party.

As a general of the Corpse Clan, he disdained doing so.

"Hmph! Fine! Then this monarch shall test Your Excellency's high skills and see just how much Divine Ability you, a general of the Corpse Clan, truly possess!!"

As Saint Monarch Zhao Shujie finished speaking, the Void Realm beneath his feet surged, transforming into a vast ocean torrent that rushed past, instantly submerging ten thousand miles of land.

Mulberry fields transformed into a vast ocean!

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Following the Kui Water Divine Lightning was the Xun Wind Divine Lightning.

Compared to the Kui Water Divine Lightning, the Xun Wind Divine Lightning was even more pervasive.

It did not strike down as an overwhelming flash of lightning but transformed into a wind that seeped into every crevice, scraping into Yan Chu's body, scraping onto his Primordial Spirit, and then releasing destructive lightning bolts.

For a time, Yan Chu became a lightning man, with every pore on his body spewing electric light and blood, and a thick smell of burning flesh emanating from him.

He was in excruciating pain throughout his body and gritted his teeth, but he had no other option; he could only rely on his own body to endure it.

The three Divine Treasuries within his body operated simultaneously, surrounded by the light of Law.

The areas heavily injured by the lightning bolts healed instantly.

Boom! Boom!!!

Before he could even catch his breath, countless crimson fireballs crashed down from the sky, resembling a meteor shower descending from the heavens. Outside them were flashing electric arcs—sparks and lightning all the way.

Yan Chu felt as if he had been hit by the ultimate move of a captain.

The largest shell right in the center slammed directly onto his head. Its power was more than ten million times greater, shaking the surrounding mountains and causing the earth to tremble violently.

Bang...

Yan Chu was struck by this terrifying fire lightning. His physical body, already cracked and weakened by the Xun Wind Divine Lightning, instantly exploded, scattering into pieces of flesh in the air.

Buzz! Buzz!!!

Just at this moment, a buzzing sound echoed in the Void Realm. Chains of Law flew out from the shattered flesh, forcibly pulling the pieces of meat back together.

The Primordial Spirit was born within it once more, chanting the Profound Truth of the Supreme Daluo Heaven Cultivation Technique. Four profound forces of Law circulated around his body, and all his wounds mended completely.

"Earth Unmoving!!"

Thud!!

The Void Realm shook violently. A yellow light flashed on Yan Chu, and a drop of essence blood mixed with magic power flew out, instantly condensing into a tall figure identical to him.

His skin was the color of earth, a brownish-yellow. His two eyes were bright and spirited, his expression honest and sturdy, and his body exuded an Aura of immense weight and firmness, like Mount Sumeru.

The Earth Unmoving Spirit Lord!

The Supreme Daluo Heaven Cultivation Technique could condense the Four Great Spirit Lords. Each Spirit Lord possessed eighty percent of Yan Chu's combat strength. Before today, he had been unable to condense them, but now that his Cultivation Technique had advanced to the sixth level and given birth to the power of Law, he could finally succeed.

Roar!!!

The Earth Unmoving Spirit Lord looked up and roared, striking his chest with heavy fists, the boundless force causing ripples in the Void Realm.

With a great roar, he flew into the sea of lightning to battle and confront the heavenly lightning, assisting Yan Chu in Undergoing Tribulation.

Yan Chu flicked his fingertips again, and a drop of essence blood mixed with magic power transformed into the Fire Indestructible Spirit Lord.

Raging flames curled around him, causing even the air to burn invisibly.

The Fire Indestructible Spirit Lord was composed entirely of Pure Yang Fire, extremely Yang and fierce, exuding a terrifying might capable of incinerating all things.

His two fiery eyes flashed, shooting out heat rays of extreme temperature that melted and shattered the several thick bolts of lightning descending from above. His flaming body elongated and changed, transforming into a giant fire Dragon that charged toward the heavenly lightning.

Next was the Wind Unfixed Spirit Lord.

The Wind Unfixed Spirit Lord was a wisp of colorless, transparent wind. As soon as he appeared, wild gusts of wind suddenly rose within a radius of several thousand miles, blowing even the lightning bolts left and right, making it impossible for them to strike Yan Chu.

The Water Inexhaustible Spirit Lord.

As soon as this Spirit Lord appeared, he transformed into a vast ocean, submerging both the thunderclouds and Yan Chu.

The seawater was rich in Origin Qi, absorbing all the surrounding Heaven and Earth Origin Qi. Yan Chu received replenishment, his consumed magic power recovered rapidly, and his Aura climbed steadily.

With the assistance of the Water Inexhaustible Spirit Lord, he no longer feared the depletion of magic power.

After such a long time, the movement of the thunderclouds above finally gradually diminished, and the lightning light no longer possessed its initial aggressive Aura.

Seeing this, Yan Chu waved his hand, and all Four Great Spirit Lords dissipated like foam, their four drops of essence blood and magic power returning to his body.

Yan Chu opened his mouth and inhaled, whoosh...

Like a giant funnel, the entire sky of thunderclouds was sucked into his mouth. The energy contained within the lightning became his supplement, leaving his mouth feeling numb.

The horizon returned to a clear sky for ten thousand miles.

"Is it over?!"

In the distance, all the onlookers were moved, looking at Yan Chu in the center in disbelief.

"Good heavens! It's finally over! This Lightning Tribulation was too terrifying! And it lasted too long!!"

"What about Zhao Yuanren and the others? Did they die under the Heavenly Tribulation?"

"Sigh! Looking at it, that must be the case! They had no prior preparation; how could they possibly survive the Heavenly Tribulation?"

"Yan Chu is truly cunning and ruthless to have actually thought of using the Heavenly Tribulation to deal with his enemies!"

Amidst the sighs, many people's eyes darted around, greedily watching the sky.

The next second, swish, swish, swish! Fine rain began to fall from the sky.

At first, it was just a light drizzle, but it quickly turned into a downpour. Centered on Yan Chu, it was composed entirely of the purest Heaven and Earth Origin Qi, containing rich Origin Qi and vitality.

Yan Chu reached out to guide it, and all the spiritual rain fell upon him, merging into his body like moistening things silently, merging into his Qi Sea, drop by drop condensing and transforming into magic power.

The Qi Sea, which had originally been just a small pond, began to expand slowly outward, and his magic power became even more majestic.

"Move!!"

Suddenly, not knowing who had whispered the low command, four or five figures with terrifying Auras rushed out from among the onlookers, each brandishing a Sacred Artifact, and charged toward the high sky.

Among these Sacred Artifacts were copper furnaces, jade bottles, and copper vats—all of them storage-type Sacred Artifacts—beginning to intercept the spiritual rain, intending to seize the Opportunity after the Undergoing Tribulation.

"Seeking death!!"

Yan Chu suddenly opened his eyes, his face filled with Killing Intent.

"Yan Chu, this old man advises you to behave! You have just finished Undergoing Tribulation; do you still want to contend with us?"

An old man in wide robes and large sleeves stroked his long beard, his expression malicious.

His entire body was permeated with the Aura of the Sacred Dao, and the surrounding air distorted. He appeared to have the demeanor of an immortal, yet he was performing a despicable act completely inconsistent with his image.

"That's right! If you stay obediently, we might spare your life! Otherwise, we wouldn't mind taking your head to claim the reward from the Zhao family!"

Another middle-aged saint spoke up. That copper vat was his Sacred Artifact; he had waited until now precisely for this moment.

In the distance, the others looked at each other, not daring to speak.