Chapter 333: Immortal Realm Promoted to Saint Realm!

Another period of time passed, and the holy rhyme inside the fairyland became more and more intense, and the number of holy laws was active between heaven and earth.

Boom~

In the depths of the endless sky, rumbling sounds were heard one after another.

In an instant, as if a blessing came to the mind, all the creatures in the fairyland sensed something, raised their heads and looked, with blank expressions on their faces.

Then.

Purple air came from the east, colorful clouds filled the sky, and various auspicious visions appeared, creating a scene of prosperity.

In this case.

The landform has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the ground is stretched out a considerable distance, as if the whole world has expanded several times, showing a certain gap compared to the previous one!

Holy springs, holy lakes, holy trees, and holy veins all appeared in the world at the same time, the holy air was overwhelming, and the holy rhyme was long and long!

At this moment, the fairyland took the last step and officially promoted from the fairy civilization to the holy civilization!

Countless creatures bathed in the rich holy air, and their bodies were changing in a good direction.

Many powerful people have broken through their cultivation, cheered happily, and opened their arms to welcome the arrival of this prosperous era!

"Haha, this is called surviving a great disaster will bring good fortune in the future!"

"Our good days have just arrived!"

"Our fairy world has finally made it, oh no, strictly speaking, it should be called the Holy World!"

...

The Holy World is boiling like the sea, and the whole world is celebrating.

Heaven.

Ye Junlin felt the obvious changes between heaven and earth, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Although he knew that the fairy world had signs of transformation into the Holy World, he didn't expect it to be so fast. It should take at least a few decades. As a result, it has only been a short time, and it has taken that crucial step.

Thinking carefully, perhaps it is because of the accumulation of strength, plus the three true saint-level strongmen he killed before, the holy source dissipated and fed back to this world, so that the heavenly way of the fairy world benefited from it, and it reduced the effort by decades or even hundreds of years.

Ye Junlin also learned later that the Holy Source is the core driving force in the body of the saint. It only needs to be dug out to absorb and refine, which is helpful for improving cultivation.

He didn't know it at that time. With one sword, the Holy Source of the three brothers of the Gu family was shattered. The Holy Dao Qi that was transformed into invisibly was given to the Heavenly Dao. It must be for this reason that the transformation was completed so quickly!

However, it is always a good thing for the Immortal Realm to be promoted to the Holy Realm!

"I really didn't expect that this world would come to this point." Xiang Jiba felt the natural suppression force on his body and murmured.

In the past, he could destroy most of the Immortal Realm with a full-strength attack, but now it's not possible. Under the suppression of the Holy Dao Law, the damage he caused was also greatly weakened.

Although the cultivation environment of the Holy Realm is less than one-tenth of the Holy Martial Realm, it is still a Holy Dao world, which deserves the attention of major forces.

At the same time.

Large groups of black calamity clouds gathered above the Heavenly Court, brewing countless terrifying calamity thunders, containing full of holy power, and it seems that a thunderous attack will burst out at any time!

Feeling this awe-inspiring aura, Xiang Jiba said in disbelief: "This, this is the Holy Tribulation!!!"

The Holy Tribulation is a stage that the Immortal Emperor must go through to break through and become a Saint.

For the Immortal Emperor, the Holy Tribulation is too terrifying. After all, how can a fragile immortal body resist it?

This is almost an impossible task!

So, for the sake of safety, most creatures will avoid its edge and take the route of the semi-holy tribulation instead. The power of the semi-holy tribulation is relatively small. At that time, it is easier to break through the true saint with the semi-holy realm, but it will take more time and energy in the middle.

Unless they are geniuses, no one dares to trigger the Holy Tribulation, for fear of accidentally dying under the Holy Tribulation, and years of hard work will be turned into nothing!

However, someone actually took the initiative to trigger the Holy Tribulation to break through himself at this time. Is this overconfidence or ignorance?

Looking at the source of the breath, I saw only a golden-robed boy standing in the center of the storm, his posture was as straight as a spear, and his eyes were full of determination.

He was the strongest person in the fairy world before, Tong Wudi!

Unlike Ye Junlin, his body has become a semi-saint, but his cultivation is still at the realm of the Immortal Emperor, which is why he is qualified to trigger the Holy Tribulation!

At this time.

Looking at the Holy Tribulation above his head, Tong Wudi was very excited. He had been looking forward to this day for a long time!

With the complete transformation of the Immortal Realm into the Holy Realm, it means that he can also formally trigger the Holy Tribulation for baptism.

"I am the son of destiny and the protagonist of this world. Why should I be inferior to others?"

"As long as I survive this Holy Tribulation, I can break through to become a saint in one go!"

Tong Wudi's eyebrows were filled with a touch of faith. The silver-haired figure appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help clenching his teeth,

"Mr. Ye, don't be proud, I will catch up with you soon!"

In the final analysis, Tong Wudi still refused to admit defeat. After all, before Ye Junlin appeared, he was the son of destiny in this world, a perfect template for the protagonist.

Who knew that a monster like Ye Junlin would appear in the middle and beat him down in an instant!

From now on, the center of public opinion will be directed to the other party, and he can only become a foil, gradually retreating from the front stage to the backstage.

Tong Wudi is unwilling to accept this, this sense of disparity is unbearable for him, so he has been waiting for the opportunity.

Finally, the change in the environment of heaven and earth gave him a chance to come from behind!

That is to survive the holy tribulation!

Knowing that the holy tribulation is very dangerous, 99% of the immortal emperors cannot survive it, and it is exaggerated that there is only a glimmer of hope, but Tong Wudi is not afraid of this challenge, because he is the son of destiny in this world.

Another point is that his body is that of a semi-saint!

Therefore, Tong Wudi's advantage is maximized. If even he cannot survive the Saint Tribulation in this world, then who else can survive it?

At this time.

Tong Wudi, who is extremely confident, stands like a stabilizing force, holding his head high and welcoming the upcoming Saint Tribulation!

Boom~

The Saint Tribulation officially breaks out.

A series of terrifying thunderbolts cut through the sky and fell fiercely. Under the blessing of the mighty Saint power, the sense of oppression brought is unparalleled.

Xiang Jiba, who is far away, feels numb and cold all over.

No wonder the Saint Tribulation is also called the Death Tribulation by many cultivators. After all, with the ability of the Immortal Emperor, how can he survive such a disaster?

Therefore, the ruthless people who can survive the Saint Tribulation in the early days are all the proud sons of heaven with great gold content!

Tong Wudi's black hair fluttered in disorder, and he shouted: "Come on!"

As soon as the voice fell, he was shrouded in the destructive thunderbolt, and the violent energy fluctuations filled the eight directions.

Countless figures flew out of the Heavenly Palace, densely packed, and all who saw this scene were frightened and trembling, their legs and feet went weak.

The Immortal Emperors present were all dry-mouthed and felt cold on their backs. If it were them, they would not be able to hold on for a breath and would be reduced to ashes!

It lasted for a whole stick of incense.

Until the end of the holy calamity, the young man was still as steady as a mountain. In the countless awe-inspiring eyes, he was filled with brilliant holy light, and a great holy power rose to the sky.

Tong Wudi's eyes were so bright, and his body was surrounded by wisps of dragon-shaped holy energy. The domineering and boundless aura on his body made people feel that he could suppress everything.

Feeling the huge changes in this body, Tong Wudi couldn't help laughing, and his mentality quickly expanded.

"Sure enough, I am the son of destiny!"

"A little holy tribulation, grasp it!!!!"

Everyone in the Heavenly Court came back to their senses from the shock, and excitement appeared on their faces. After all, Tong Wudi's becoming a saint is also of great help to the Heavenly Court.

"Hiss~~~~"

Xiang Jiba took a deep breath and felt incredible.

He had never seen Tong Wudi before, so he was unfamiliar with this sudden monster.

"This world is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"

Xiang Jiba's expression was complicated and he felt a little uncomfortable.

He underestimated the genius of this world at the beginning, but in fact, they were just limited by the cultivation environment.

Once the environment allows, catching up is inevitable!

Ye Junlin smiled and said, "Xiaotong, congratulations~"

He was not surprised at all that Tong Wudi could successfully pass the holy tribulation, and felt that it was reasonable.

Just kidding, if it weren't for him, the other party would be the protagonist of this world, and even the way of heaven would revolve around this person.

Under such conditions, wouldn't it be easy to pass the holy tribulation?

In this way, there will be a second saint in the Heavenly Court!

Tong Wudi was originally very happy, but when he heard this, he immediately frowned and gritted his teeth and said:

"Don't call me Xiaotong!"

Tong Wudi felt that he was no longer the same as before and was qualified to challenge the other party's authority, so he was naturally unwilling to be inferior to others.

"Oh? Then what should I call you?" Ye Junlin felt funny, knowing that the other party must think that he was good again.

"Call me... Undefeated Saint Emperor!"

Tong Wudi came up with this name on the spur of the moment and felt particularly satisfied.

Undefeated Saint Emperor, this is so cool!

All the cultivators looked weird, what an undefeated Saint Emperor, this tone is really big.

Especially Xiang Jiba, he almost spit out his saliva.

This title is more domineering than his master Panlong Wusheng!

The problem is that his master is already in the realm of Saint King, and you, a True Saint who has just broken through, dare to call yourself the Undefeated Saint Emperor?

As if thinking of something, Xiang Jiba's eyes wandered between Ye Junlin and Tong Wudi, and he suddenly felt that the two had dramatic similarities.

One was called Ye Tiandi, and the other was called the Unbeaten Saint Emperor. These titles were all exaggerated...

Ye Junlin smiled and said, "Okay, Tong!"

Tong Wudi was stunned, and then his teeth chattered with anger. Every muscle in his body was exerting force, and veins on his forehead burst out. He could see that Ye Junlin didn't take his warning seriously at all. He was really fed up with this feeling of being despised.

"Since I broke through, I have secretly sworn in my heart that I must take back the glory that belongs to me!"

"Now, I will formally declare war on you!"

"If you lose, let me take the position of the boss of the Heavenly Court!"

As he spoke, Tong Wudi's figure flew into the air, emitting a blazing holy light all over his body, like a bright sun, making it difficult for countless people to look directly at him.

"This..." Hearing this at this time, all the cultivators in the Heavenly Court were shocked.

Liu Huangshu's eyes almost blackened, and his nose was crooked with anger. He scolded: "Tong Wudi, stop fooling around! Now is not the time for a duel!"

Tong Wudi sneered: "Old Liu, you know my temper. No one can change my decision!"

Ye Junlin smiled playfully: "Challenging me will cost you a price, just like before."

Thinking of the last disastrous defeat, Tong Wudi's heart trembled, and then replaced by anger, shouting: "I won't lose again! Come on!"

His understanding of Ye Junlin still stayed at the time of physical sainthood. He didn't know anything about the killing of the three brothers of the Gu family because he was in seclusion.

This is why Tong Wudi was so confident after breaking through to sainthood.

If he knew, he would definitely not be so reckless.

Just when Ye Junlin was about to speak, he suddenly felt a huge force tearing the boundary wall of the Holy Realm.

Suddenly, a group of powerful figures rushed in, and the majestic holy power spread in all directions, making the boiling Holy Realm silent!