Chapter 402 I Am the Great Calamity, Who Can Save Me?
On May 16, it rained lightly in Fengtian Territory, but the blood-colored light seemed to be heading towards the central sky with unparalleled momentum.
Many people from the immortal cultivation sects, aristocratic families, and hidden sects woke up.
They looked up at the sky, but with the powerful eyesight of the immortal cultivators, they could not see the blood-colored light at all.
But... wherever the blood-colored light passed, the sky and the earth were dyed red.
The light shining through the red sky also turned blood red.
Countless immortal cultivators called this scene the Blood Day Slaughtering the Sky.
"Qi Yuan is the Blood-robed Sword God. It seems that he is going to start eliminating the great calamity!" Some Yin Gods trembled.
Three days is too short for Yin Gods.
This Blood-robed Sword God cannot be judged by common sense.
The declaration of war on the great calamity is not only not kept secret, but also openly.
Moreover, the time is so hasty!
After contacting all the strong men, he will go to the rebellion in person three days later!
To deal with the great calamity with his own strength!
This shocked the Yin God Venerable and the Great Venerable.
"The Blood-Robed Sword God is so confident. Could it be that he, like the one back then, has entered the realm of the Yang God?" A Great Venerable spoke.
"Back then, that person failed because of the leak of the Mountain of Destiny.
This time, the Mountain of Destiny has been cut off. Maybe there is really a chance!"
"You are dreaming. There is no need for the Mountain of Destiny to leak. The Blood-Robed Sword God will leak it himself!" A Yin God Venerable said helplessly.
Countless eyes looked at the sky, as if they wanted to see that blood-colored light.
"No, the sky of our Boyu Domain has also been dyed red!"
"After waking up from seclusion, why is the sky of our Beimo dyed red?
Ah? Blood-Robed Sword God, what do you mean?"
"Not only Beimo, but the sky of other domains has also been dyed red. What is the Blood-Robed Sword God doing!"
Many people were puzzled, and the discussion continued.
Maybe he took a nap, maybe had a meal, or washed his underwear, and then looked up at the sky.
A glance at the red sky!
The sky of the entire Canglan Realm was dyed red by the blood-red light.
The light shone down, like blood threads.
Countless people were puzzled, but some were shocked.
This Blood-robed Sword God... is really fast.
But many cultivators also had doubts in their hearts: "The Blood-robed Sword God is so strong, how strong should the Great Tribulation be?"
"Alas, we know too little about the Great Tribulation. We don't know whether it is a human, a demon, or a monster, how strong it is, and what it has done."
"Maybe, the Great Tribulation... may also live in peace with us?"
People in the world know too little about the Great Tribulation.
It can even be said that in remote places like the Shenguang Sect, there is no concept of the Great Tribulation at all.
Only a large purple mansion family like the Jiang family can know one or two Great Tribulations through the treasure, but they know very little.
As for the Yin God, most of them have heard of the Great Tribulation.
But the understanding of the Great Tribulation is limited to harvesting.
What kind of existence is the Great Tribulation and who is behind it is unknown.
The existence of the Great Tribulation is only known to be in the Yang God realm. After all, there was a Yang God in the Canglan Realm who failed to break through the Great Tribulation.
Therefore, when "Qi Yuan Eliminates the Great Tribulation" was published, many people in the Canglan Realm did not take it seriously.
Some even thought that the poisonousness of the skills was just an exaggeration, just like the poisonousness of spiritual energy. All cultivators in the Canglan Realm who used spiritual energy to cultivate would eventually perish.
Therefore, the Great Tribulation is out of reach.
There was even a female cultivator who thought she was beautiful and said that if the Great Tribulation opened his eyes and looked at her, he would never look at her with empty eyes, and might even become a Taoist partner with her.
There was also a male cultivator with extraordinary talent who said that the Great Tribulation might be attracted by his talent and accept him as a disciple.
There were all kinds of opinions about "Qi Yuan Eliminates the Great Tribulation".
At the moment of the twilight hour, the sky of the entire Canglan Realm turned red.
Countless cultivators looked at the sky with solemn expressions, feeling as if they were witnessing history.
In the pavilion, Jiang Lingsu, who was wearing a green skirt, had cold sweat on her forehead, and her beautiful eyes were filled with endless worry.
Even the plain green skirt could not hide her graceful figure. It was hard to imagine how stunningly beautiful she would be after peeling it off.
The skirt was very long, and occasionally a little bit of it could be seen that she was wearing flesh-colored stockings inside, which looked quite incongruous, but also had a strange charm.
Not long ago, she was playing chess with the eldest brother here, in a trance, as if she wanted to make a decision.
But now the eldest brother has gone to face the catastrophe.
Leaving her alone.
She remembered a corner of the family treasure she had seen, blood rain pouring down, the world turned upside down, which was something that a person's great power could not do.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Eldest brother, you must be okay!"
At this moment, countless eyes looked up at the sky, wanting to find the catastrophe, wanting to see the blood-robed sword god Qi Yuan.
They wanted to understand what the catastrophe was and how powerful the blood-robed sword god was.
The blood-red light shone, and countless people felt desolate and sad.
A strong fighting spirit accumulated at this moment, and all those who looked at the blood-red sky felt the extreme fighting spirit at this moment.
Central Sky Region.
The blood-red figure stopped, with a straight figure and long hair fluttering.
Three people were standing in front of the blood-red figure.
Wang Lingtong bowed respectfully: "Senior, please remove the great calamity. I would like to present you with a talisman that contains the full force of ten myths!"
Wang Lingshan also lowered her head. When she saw Qi Yuan's handsome appearance, the funny feeling she had in her heart disappeared.
"I have a plate that may be able to trap a great calamity. I present it to you!"
Finally, a man wearing a black robe with a desperate expression looked at Qi Yuan, his eyes filled with deathly energy: "I will give my destiny to the Qianmo Realm, senior!"
Qianmo Realm is also a three thousand pig farm similar to Canglan Realm.
However, the fate of this world is even more tragic.
The great catastrophe seemed to have swallowed up the potential of this world, leaving behind a ruin. In the end, the great catastrophe slowly chewed up and swallowed up the land, mountains, rivers, seas and skies of the Qianmo Realm.
The black-robed man was the only one left alive in the Qianmo Realm, and he escaped into the Xingli Realm.
Except for the Three Thousand Pig Farm, he is not allowed to go to any other world, otherwise he will die.
Now, these three Yin gods from other worlds, without any nonsense, sent their respective treasures to help Qi Yuan who was about to face a catastrophe.
At this time, it is meaningless to persuade, warn, warn, and tell the severity of the catastrophe.
"Okay." The bloody figure spoke, his voice was low, and he cherished his words like gold, as if he was brewing something.
"May your Qingyun rise straight up and bring about a great calamity!" Wang Lingtong and Wang Lingshan said.
The man in black robe's eyes filled with deathly energy finally showed a ray of edge and determination.
"Senior, do this fucking disaster!"
His voice was raspy, but it also represented his anger.
"good."
The figure in the blood-colored robe looked back at the world, then jumped into the endless chaos and disappeared.
The three Yin gods stood on the spot with complicated eyes. Wang Lingshan said: "I hope senior can win!"
If the blood-clothed sword god wins, there may be a glimmer of hope for Xinglijie.
But they also understand that once the strong men are gone, many will never be returned.
In the Three Thousand Worlds, throughout the ages, geniuses have been like crucian carp crossing the river. Many people are mediocre or escaping from the closed market, but there will always be geniuses like the Blood-clothed Sword God who will appear, raise their arms and dare to fight against the catastrophe with their physical bodies!
"This battle... no matter whether we win or lose, we will remember it forever!"
The central sky, an unknown place, was in chaos.
Suddenly, in the blurry chaos, a spiritual light flashed.
This product called the Great Tribulation was so muddled that it spent ninety-nine percent of its time in a coma and had no consciousness of its own.
Or maybe it existed for too long, and a ray of spiritual light appeared on his body, giving him some consciousness.
Between heaven and earth, infinite information pours in at this moment.
Da Jie opened his eyes, and his low-spirited eyes looked a little deep and hazy, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
"Qi Yuan eliminates the great calamity?"
Da Jie whispered, his voice as weak as a mosquito.
Just like a pebble the size of a fingernail was thrown into the vast sea, there was a ripple at first, but no one expected that the ripple would continue to expand and then become a wave. In an instant, it turned into a huge wave, and then it was thousands of miles high. The huge wave of destruction.
A sound like thunder also sounded in the ears of everyone in Canglan Realm.
"Those who have gone through calamities are burdened with sins and blood. They should cut their flesh one by one between heaven and earth to atone for their sins."
All the Canglan Realm monks who heard this voice turned pale.
The sound of the great avenue struck directly into the soul, and countless monks felt guilt and fear in their hearts.
"We bear sin and blood?"
"The great calamity is a test from God?"
"We were wrong!"
Anyone who listens to the sound of great calamity will feel restless and fearful.
All the monks also understood at this moment the tip of the iceberg of the great calamity.
It was just a sound that seemed to be heard in every corner of Canglan Realm.
This kind of power, this kind of hugeness, is simply unmatched.
But at this moment, a more vast voice sounded at this moment.
"Those who have experienced calamity, do not want to repent, have delusional thoughts, and come with murderous intentions, they should be like Qian Mo falling!"
Following the sound of the Great Tribulation, a picture emerged in everyone's mind.
Mountains and rivers collapsed, seawater poured in, continents were cut off, and spiritual energy collapsed.
Countless creatures are crying and the souls of the dead are wandering.
The terrifying catastrophe and the ruthless avenue are destroying the world.
Seeing such a world-destroying scene, all the monks' bodies trembled, and their eyes were gray and desperate.
"The catastrophe... is unstoppable!"
"How... how to get rid of this?"
"It's us who are at fault, there is nothing wrong with this calamity!" Some monks were so frightened that they broke down and burst into tears.
The powerful Yin Shen is terrifying, one strike can destroy an entire country, and represents the strongest power in the Canglan Realm.
However, compared to the entire Qianmo Realm, one country... is like a grain of sand on the beach.
Who can win against beings like the Great Tribulation? Who can win?
In the Feng Tianyu, the Bingshan Tyrant Girl's eyes showed endless cowardice and fear: "Is this...a catastrophe? It is an existence that even the Yin Gods cannot imagine!"
When she first stepped into Yin Shen, she was full of ambition and energy, and realized that she was not on the same level as the Zi Mansion. She could sink a country with just a few clicks.
But there is a big gap between letting a world sink.
Lord Baiyu looked dejected: "I will spend my whole life, but I may not be able to hurt Him at all."
There was a great master with a bitter look on his face: "The ant...it's me."
The little fox girl sat on the ground blankly: "It's okay, senior is so strong, he will definitely be able to end the catastrophe!
"It's over, it's over. The Blood-clothed Sword God dares to challenge such a catastrophe, the Canglan Realm is over!" Some monks went crazy and lost their minds.
"Is this a great catastrophe..." The late-blooming monk, who had been away from the world for thousands of years, felt desperate, "Who can resist it?"
Shenguang Sect, Kang Fulu looked at this scene and remained silent.
In the East, Jiang Ruhua was anxious and turned into a stream of light to rush on his way frantically: "We have to speed up. We must see Qi Yuan, that bastard, before the destruction, and give him a blow to the nose!"
At this time, he only thought that the Blood-robed Sword God had the same name as Qi Yuan.
Now, Qi Yuan has eliminated the catastrophe.
The world is in turmoil, and countless lives are going to perish.
At this time, Qi Yuan kidnapped his precious daughter. How could he not be angry that he couldn't see his daughter at this critical moment.
If he saw Qi Yuan, he would definitely give him a blow to the nose!
However, he was flying in the sky and suddenly froze.
The world of Canglan Realm became dark at this moment.
It was dim and all the sunlight was blocked, and even the bloody sun could not be seen.
Jiang Ruhua couldn't help but look up and saw...a huge monster was rising slowly, and a huge black shadow appeared between the sky and the earth. The black shadow was getting bigger and bigger, and the figure of the monster was getting bigger and bigger.
"This..."
Jiang Ruhua trembled all over, and the spiritual energy on his body was turbulent at this moment.
He looked at the behemoth in the sky, and just wanted to find a hole to hide in, as if there were things blocking all around, so he felt a little safe.
"It's too big!"
"What is this!"
"A monster?"
"Is this... His eyes?"
Countless monks gritted their teeth, their teeth ached, and their hearts trembled.
If it was just a picture in their minds before, and they looked at it from a third-party perspective, it would not be a big deal.
Now, when they were there in person, when they looked up at the epic behemoth, everyone was terrified and afraid.
This catastrophe... There was no end in sight, and it seemed to be a little bigger than the Canglan Realm.
The Yin God's attack might not even hurt His hair, so how could the Blood-robed Sword God win?
The behemoth was like a body made of chaos, huge and muddled, with only the spiritual fire burning in his eyes.
His huge eyes, hanging in the sky, looked down at this world.
All living beings trembled from the bottom of their hearts.
Some even knelt down.
"Jie, great immortal god!"
"Forgive me!"
Such a terrifying monster, the immortal cultivators could not have any resistance at all.
Jiang Lingsu looked up, her pretty face was pale, but her eyes were full of murderous intent.
If eyes could kill, I don't know how many times Dajie had been killed by her.
"Qi Yuan, kill Dajie!" Jiang Lingsu called out in her heart.
Dazhi Zhenjun also looked up at the huge body of Dajie, and a deep look flashed in the depths of his eyes: "He... is getting bigger and bigger."
And at this time, I saw...
The huge body of Dajie Chaos opened its mouth at this moment, like a black hole in the starry sky, which could swallow everything.
"I am Dajie, where is the one who can eliminate me?"
Dajie's spiritual eyes swept across the earth, as if he wanted to find the one who experienced the catastrophe.
All the monks were stunned at this moment. Where was the Blood-robed Sword God?
"I'm... on your head!"
This voice was a little colder than the sound of the Great Tribulation.
All the monks subconsciously looked up at the sky, but apart from the huge monster, they saw nothing at all.
At this moment, the confused and muddled Great Tribulation also looked up suddenly.
He suddenly saw...