Chapter 462 The Great Tribulation of the Holy Monarch, Breaking Through the Fifth Heaven (Part 2)

This was not all...

Pitter-patter!!!

Rain suddenly began to fall from the sky, each drop carrying a pitch-black hue.

It was as if it were falling from the Nine Nether Lands, exuding a potent Law of Corrosion.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!!!

The pieces of flesh and bone floating in the sea of lightning were struck by the rain, immediately emitting green smoke. Even the Law runes above dimmed as a result.

Sounds of scriptures rang out.

The power of the Laws belonging to the Supreme Daluo Heaven began to connect with one another again, forming four chains of Origin Laws, pulling all the blood and bone together toward the center.

The sound of the Laws drowned out the rain and thunder, resounding across the heavens.

Whoosh!!!

But at this moment, the rain grew heavier, like an inverted torrent, forming a dense curtain of rain, intending to completely corrode the remains of Yan Chu's body.

"I know what kind of Saber Dao I want to pursue!"

The saber is a tool for killing. In my hands, the saber is pure, not attached to any power of the Laws. All other Laws are merely carriers for the saber light.

Therefore, I want to walk the path of the pure Saber Dao, condensing an edge that no one in the world can rival, capable of severing all things in the world.

At this moment, Yan Chu completely understood the Saber Dao he desired.

A brand new power of the Laws swirled around his body, turning into countless tiny saber-shaped runes, deeply inscribed into his flesh and Primordial Spirit.

Clang!!!

He opened his eyes, and a heaven-shaking edge was released from his gaze.

Hum!!!

The sky full of thunderclouds and black rain was split in two by a single saber strike. Within a radius of one hundred thousand miles, a terrifying saber light appeared, slashing pitch-black cracks into the Void Realm above, where void lightning flickered incessantly.

Whoosh...

At the same time, a biting saber edge swirled around his body; even the cold winds could not blow in, being completely dispersed by the saber edge invisibly.

The pure Saber Dao Law reached an extremely high level the moment it was born, standing on par with the four great powers of the Laws of Earth, Water, Wind, and Fire that Yan Chu had mastered.

His injuries fully recovered, and his condition reached the Peak of his life.

Rumble!!!

Thunder still rumbled as Yan Chu looked up at the boundless thunderclouds.

He gently raised his hand and slashed out three times in succession.

These three strikes were not constrained by any saber Move; they were a pure application of the saber. Each strike incorporated all the saber techniques Yan Chu had practiced in the past, yet surpassed them all.

The saber light landed upon the thunderclouds.

The thunderclouds, which had spread for one hundred thousand miles, were instantly and neatly split apart.

Afterward, countless Saber Qi erupted from the thunderclouds, cutting all the thunderclouds into pieces. The remaining power of the Laws filled the sky, making the entire space almost unstable.

The thunderclouds could no longer sustain themselves and finally began to slowly dissipate.

This Saint Sovereign's Great Tribulation finally came to an end.

Swish, swish, swish!!!

The tribulation clouds dissipated, and the gifts from heaven and earth finally arrived. A spiritual rain, covering tens of thousands of miles, fell from the sky onto this desolate desert.

Yan Chu opened his mouth, his body seemingly transforming into a gigantic black hole.

With a deep breath, he absorbed all the spiritual rain within tens of thousands of miles into his mouth. For him now, this falling spiritual rain could be called the most delicious thing.

Like a long drought meeting sweet rain, he greedily devoured and refined the pure Origin Qi. The magic power in his Qi Sea formed a massive, surging lake.

Once released, it would be enough to turn half of the Lost Sand Dunes into an oasis.

The powerful Aura belonging to the fifth layer of the Saint Law Realm surged forth.

From now on, he would no longer need to flee!

It was time for others to flee!

...

Although the Lost Sand Dunes was a desolate place, there were still many oases on the edge of the desert, as well as a massive city called Yellow Sand City.

This city was ruled by the Dune Queen, Aruna.

The commotion of Yan Chu's Undergoing Tribulation was simply too great, so great that the entire Lost Sand Dunes could not conceal it. All the Saints in Yellow Sand City felt as if disaster was imminent.

Outside the thunderclouds, Aruna and one of her subordinates watched in shock.

In other places, Saints in Yellow Sand City also sensed the commotion and came over.

That terrifying Heavenly Tribulation made them feel heart-stricken even from tens of thousands of miles away.

They dared not approach even an inch.

Until the saber light that could sever all things completely annihilated the thunderclouds, they finally saw the figure of the person Undergoing Tribulation.

They saw a giant standing a thousand feet tall.

But the Aura emanating from his body was not just a thousand feet; it seemed to stand as high as the heavens.

A terrifying Saintly Might permeated the air, surrounded by the light of the Laws. The powers of Earth, Water, Wind, and Fire continuously evolved around him, as if a world were about to be born.

"Saint... Sovereign..."

Among the crowd watching from afar, someone spoke with a tremor.

That scene of liberating oneself and transforming into a thousand-foot-tall body was clearly something only a Saint Sovereign who had fused the Laws into themselves and reached the Fusion Law level could achieve.

This Realm was truly the pinnacle in the Fusheng Domain.

Even in the entire Yuanqing Holy Realm, it was a pillar of support, a threshold that countless Saints could not cross in their entire lives.

"It is actually a Saint Sovereign Undergoing Tribulation here. Who is this Saint Sovereign?"

At this moment, Yan Chu's head was like a towering mountain. When he exhaled from his blood-red maw, wild winds howled. With the Laws upon him, others could not see his true appearance at all.

But no one dared to disturb him.

A Saint Sovereign had survived the Heavenly Tribulation; no one knew if he was good or evil, they could only watch him from afar.

Yan Chu's gaze swept across the surroundings. His gaze, as if tangible, pricked everyone's skin with pain, as if they were facing an incomparably sharp saber, about to slice them in two.

Then, with a single stride, wind and thunder followed him. The entire land seemed to become his territory, receding hundreds of thousands of miles behind him; in an instant, he was out of the Lost Sand Dunes.

Now that the Undergoing Tribulation was complete, it was time to settle the score with the three major forces.

It was not until long after Yan Chu had left that the people present dared to breathe loudly.

The Saintly Might just now was simply too intense; the two were not creatures of the same level at all. Facing a Saint Sovereign, even Aruna, the Dune Queen, a dignified Saint of the third layer of the Saint Law Realm, felt herself to be so insignificant.

It was like facing a natural predator; she could not muster the slightest will to resist.

Over 23 million miles to the east of the Lost Sand Dunes lay a massive mountain range stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles.

Here, clouds and mist swirled all year round, and purple Qi permeated the air.

This was precisely where the mountain gate of the Ziyun Sect was located.

As one of the three major forces in the Fusheng Domain, the Ziyun Sect had stood in the Yuanqing Holy Realm for hundreds of thousands of years, with nearly a million Sect Disciples spread throughout the entire Fusheng Domain.

Counting the Grand Elders who had long ceased to concern themselves with worldly affairs and were in seclusion, there were eleven powerful figures at the Saint Sovereign level in the Sect, and more than forty other Saints.

There were countless other Saints among the Families and relatives of these Saints. It could be said that the large and small forces surrounding the Ziyun Sect were intertwined, allowing this behemoth to grow stronger and stronger over hundreds of thousands of years, almost to the point where it could not fall.

And Yan Chu had come here today to root out this Sect force that had existed for hundreds of thousands of years, to avenge the pursuit he had suffered for more than two months!