“Seven-Colored Divine Dragon Tribulation?”
The White Tiger Demon Emperor revealed a puzzled expression, having only heard of the Violet Firmament Divine Lightning Tribulation, but never of the Seven-Colored Divine Dragon Tribulation.
“Could it be that a true dragon will descend to test the person undergoing the tribulation?” she asked.
Ye Qingyan shook her head and said, “The Seven-Colored Divine Dragon Tribulation actually has nothing to do with true dragons. Those who undergo this tribulation either have pioneered a new path of cultivation or are cultivating a Dao that has never appeared before.”
“Rather than calling it a lightning tribulation, it’s more like a divine punishment!”
A trace of worry flashed in Ye Qingyan's eyes. She had only heard of the Seven-Colored Divine Dragon Tribulation from her father.
Her father once said that he had a sworn brother named Di Hongshi, who, because he created a brand-new path of cultivation, faced the Seven-Colored Divine Dragon Tribulation every time he underwent a tribulation. Until he was about to become an Emperor, the Chaos Grand Dao sent down divine punishment, and in the end, he still failed to overcome it.
Murong certainly hasn't pioneered a new path of cultivation, but now she has attracted the Seven-Colored Divine Dragon Tribulation, then…
“She obtained the inheritance of the Ancestral God Gou Mang!” Combining Ye Qingyan's words, the White Tiger Demon Emperor instantly understood the reason why Murong attracted the Seven-Colored Divine Dragon Tribulation.
Gou Mang of Wood is one of the twelve Ancestral Gods of the ancient God race, the elder brother of Houtu. He was born with control over the Wood element, one of the five elements representing vitality, and also controlled the Great Dao of Life and the Great Dao of Creation. He was an extremely powerful Dao-breaking expert.
Only Ye Hongchen had obtained the inheritance of the Ancestral God Gou Mang, but he never cultivated it. Instead, he combined the inheritances of the twelve Ancestral Gods and, based on his own situation, created the Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Immortal Technique that shocked the past and present.
It can be said that the Dao of the Ancestral God Gou Mang has never truly appeared in the myriad realms of the heavens. If Murong has obtained the inheritance of the Ancestral God Gou Mang, then it is a true recreation of the Dao of Gou Mang in the myriad realms of the heavens. Gou Mang is not a creature of this Chaos, so his Dao has naturally never manifested in this Chaos.
The Seven-Colored Divine Dragon Tribulation is precisely because of this.
At this moment, a blue figure flew out from the Gou Mang Inheritance Divine Hall at an extremely fast speed, instantly arriving in the sky.
Who else could it be but Murong?
Murong was now looking at the seven-colored tribulation clouds in the sky with her beautiful eyebrows furrowed. Her whole body exuded a powerful vitality. Even a True Immortal couldn't compare to this vitality. She had inherited the inheritance of the Ancestral God Gou Mang, and naturally inherited the Great Dao of Life and the Great Dao of Creation in addition to the Wood element.
Even if she remained in the Supreme Realm, she could live as long as the heavens and earth.
However, Murong had extremely high ambitions and naturally did not want to stay in the Supreme Realm.
From the moment she obtained the inheritance, she knew that she would attract divine punishment.
However, the intensity of the divine punishment exceeded her imagination. Even before the divine punishment was fully condensed, she could feel immense pressure. Even the space felt very thick to her, and every inch of her skin was subjected to billions of pounds of pressure.
However, Murong was not afraid, but quietly watched the divine punishment complete its condensation.
The divine punishment did not make her wait long and was completed quickly.
The sky turned into seven colors, reflecting on Murong, adding a bit of charm to her already unparalleled beauty.
“Boom!”
A seven-colored thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell, and the heavens and earth trembled. Murong's expression was solemn. Her aura suddenly increased, and she punched out, shattering the space. The powerful force collided with the seven-colored thunderbolt.
“Rumble!”
The surrounding space instantly shattered, and countless Chaos Qi overflowed from the cracks.
Murong took half a step back, her eyes slightly narrowed.
This was only the first thunderbolt, and there were many more to come. This was a big problem.
Even if Murong was very confident, she had to admit that the power of the divine punishment was not comparable to a heavenly tribulation.
If the heavenly tribulation was compared to a newborn infant, then the divine punishment was a fully accomplished adult. The two were not on the same level.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
In the next moment, two consecutive seven-colored thunderbolts followed.
“Sizzle!”
Murong took action to dissipate one, but the next one landed on her. The Supreme Treasure Armor on her body emitted a burst of blue light, forming a shield. The thunderbolt landed on the shield, and although it withstood the thunderbolt, the shield was instantly torn apart, and the light on her Supreme Treasure Armor dimmed.
In front of the Holy Emperor Hall, Ye Qingyan and the White Tiger Demon Emperor had extremely solemn expressions.
“If it were any other Supreme, I'm afraid they would be annihilated in body and soul under the first thunderbolt,” said the White Tiger Demon Emperor.
When she was resurrected, she also underwent divine punishment. If the master hadn't helped her in secret, she would have turned into dust and her soul would have been shattered. Now, Murong's Seven-Colored Divine Dragon Tribulation was even more powerful than her divine punishment back then, and she couldn't help but worry about Murong.
She was the granddaughter-in-law appointed by the master, and there couldn't be any mistakes.
“If she can't hold on, I will use the power of the Holy Emperor Hall to help her,” said the White Tiger Demon Emperor.
Ye Qingyan nodded gently, this time they really had to rely on the power of the Holy Emperor Hall.
At the same time, in an unknowable dimensional space, a little doll was holding a lollipop in his hand and eating another lollipop.
He was the Spirit of Chaos.
“What's going on? There are so many Dao-defiers in this era? Hiss, this one is even cultivating the Dao of other Chaos. You can't blame me for being ruthless.”
In front of the Spirit of Chaos was a virtual book that recorded everything that happened in this Chaos. He flipped through it and found that many Dao-defiers had appeared in this Chaos era, and Di Hongshi was also among them.
“What Dao-defiers?”
A little girl appeared.
“Little Fairy Sister!” The Spirit of Chaos called out to the little girl and continued, “It's nothing, it's just that some people are cultivating some techniques or Daos that shouldn't appear. Such beings are called Dao-defiers.”
“What happens to Dao-defiers?” Little Fairy asked.
The Spirit of Chaos heard this and couldn't help but smile proudly, saying, “Whenever Dao-defiers appear, I will send down divine punishment. If they overcome it, then they have gained my approval and can continue to exist. If they can't overcome it, then it means they are not suitable, and if they are not suitable, they will naturally be eliminated.”
“Is His Majesty the Holy Emperor also a Dao-defier?” Little Fairy asked.
“Uh…”
The Spirit of Chaos was stunned for a moment, then muttered, “His Majesty the Holy Emperor is the most powerful Dao-defier. I can't control that kind.”
Little Fairy heard this and showed an incomparably sunny smile on her face. She said, “I knew that His Majesty the Holy Emperor was the most powerful.”
“I… I will also be very powerful in the future.” The Spirit of Chaos originally wanted to say that he would be more powerful than His Majesty the Holy Emperor in the future, but he couldn't say this, so he could only say that he would be very powerful in the future.
“Yes, yes, I believe in Little Spirit Brother. You are so ambitious, so I will reward you with a lollipop.” Saying this, Little Fairy took out a lollipop and handed it to the Spirit of Chaos.
“Thank you, Little Fairy Sister, I will continue to work hard.” The Spirit of Chaos's eyes lit up, and he didn't even pick up the book that recorded everything in the Chaos when it fell on the ground. In his eyes, this broken book was not as good as Little Fairy Sister's lollipop.
“Forget it, I'm happy today, so I'll let you off the hook!” The Spirit of Chaos took the lollipop and waved his hand happily.
And Murong, who was far away in the Red Dust Realm, suddenly felt her body relax, and then, to her disbelief, the divine punishment thunder tribulation that gave her a sense of life crisis actually disappeared!
“This…”
Ye Qingyan and the White Tiger Demon Emperor were both stunned.
In the library, Qingyang was also dumbfounded.
Wasn't this divine punishment too childish? How could it be like a three-year-old child, coming when it's unhappy and leaving when it's happy?
Not to mention, the Spirit of Chaos's current image was indeed a three-year-old child, um… in some aspects, his mind was not even as good as a three-year-old child. At least a three-year-old child would not be completely fascinated by a lollipop.
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