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“Central Sovereign, it’s you!” Zhao Yang suddenly radiated an overwhelming killing intent, instantly stunning those around him, leaving them unable to move.
A master from the Tribulation Period trembled in fear and said, “Isn’t he just a Rebel Son? How could he possibly have Ascension Stage cultivation? I thought he only had the Great Completion level!”
“It’s the Ascension Stage Primordial Spirit. He has transcended to such a level; truly worthy of being called the Rebel Son!” the abbot of Xuanfo Temple couldn’t help but exclaim.
“Oh, so it’s you. I didn’t expect this pest to still be alive,” Central Sovereign said with a cold gaze directed at Zhao Yang.
“Thanks to you. But don’t you want to ask about your son Yuan Shu?” Zhao Yang inquired.
Central Sovereign looked disdainfully at Zhao Yang and replied, “What does he have to do with me?”
Song Baliang couldn’t help but curse, “As the saying goes, even a tiger doesn’t eat its own cubs. Central Sovereign, you’re worse than a beast; you’re not worthy of being called human!”
Central Sovereign exhaled slowly and said, “Yes, after today, I will no longer be human because I am about to Ascend to Immortality!” After saying this, he pointed at Old God General and declared, “And this old fool dares to seize the Celestial Path! I should be the first in a thousand years to attain enlightenment! And all of you shall die!”
“Today, all paths converge here; you cannot turn the tide!” Weak Water Ancestor stated.
“All paths converge?” Central Sovereign laughed heartily. “A bunch of rabble! To me, you are nothing more than ants. My power is unparalleled; who among you can challenge me?!”
“Arrogant!” an Ancient Ancestor from an old family retorted, his eyes red as he sat on a wooden chair that looked extremely aged.
“Hmph, seeking death!” Central Sovereign hurled a punch at the elder. The elder’s eyebrows twitched slightly and suddenly transformed into a massive shadow that covered Central Sovereign.
When the giant brow made contact with Central Sovereign, it generated powerful shockwaves that sent hundreds flying. With a loud roar, Central Sovereign exerted his strength; his fist glowed as he struck back, forcing the elder back several steps, blood spilling from his mouth as his breath became erratic.
“So it’s the Crimson Brow Ancestor who was once renowned a thousand years ago. It’s said that no one in the cultivation world dared to raise their head before you back then. Yet here you are, so easily defeated by me,” Central Sovereign mocked Crimson Brow Ancestor.
“Ancestor, let me handle him,” a middle-aged man said as he supported Crimson Brow Ancestor.
Crimson Brow Ancestor shook his head and replied, “You are not his match; his control over the Natural Five Elements is beyond anyone…”
Before Crimson Brow Ancestor could finish his sentence, he choked on his words as an Azure Poison Dagger pierced through his neck. He widened his eyes in disbelief as he stared at the middle-aged man beside him before collapsing into the dust with a thud.
“Master, how could you use the clan's poison treasure to kill our Ancestor?” a group of people shouted in anger, unable to comprehend the middle-aged man's actions.
The middle-aged man's eyes emitted a strange red glow at that moment. He smirked and suddenly vanished from his spot, reappearing above Zhao Yang's head, a black spear materializing in his hand. The spear was coated with green poison, and suddenly, red light flashed in Zhao Yang's eyes. The middle-aged man let out a terrible scream in mid-air before plummeting down. He clutched his head in agony, crying out, "Ancestor, it is the incompetence of your descendants that has harmed you. Who is controlling my Divine Sense?"
The middle-aged man was clearly newly entered into the Tribulation Period, a one-star Celestial Root cultivator. He knew he had killed the Crimson Brow Ancestor but could not sense who had taken control of him.
"It must be the Rebel Son; only his Divine Sense could be so powerful!" one person pointed at Zhao Yang and said.
The middle-aged man shook his head. "It was the Rebel Son who awakened my Divine Sense. Their auras are completely opposite—one righteous, one evil—I can distinguish between them. I..."
At this point, the strange red glow returned to the middle-aged man's eyes as he punched towards Zhao Yang, but before his fist could reach him, it was severed by a Crimson Silk.
Consort of Rain spoke up, "I will deal with the Central Sovereign; you find Yuan Lie!"
"Be careful," Zhao Yang transmitted to Consort of Rain. Her eyes glistened with tears as she replied, "You too."
"Central Sovereign, today everyone here is innocent. Since we are both close to Pseudo Immortal strength, let us fight in the void," Consort of Rain declared as she soared into the air, her crimson robe billowing around her, exuding unparalleled elegance.
The Central Sovereign's lips moved slightly as he said, "Consort of Rain, my grandfather died by your hand, and my father also perished at your hands. I will kill you, but I want to do it before all the people of the world and show them your beauty no longer exists!"
As he spoke, the Central Sovereign hurled the Hunting Immortal Spear at Consort of Rain. She flicked her finger to deflect it back and then flew away without looking back. She intended to draw the Central Sovereign away; their powers were astonishing, and if they truly engaged in battle, countless cultivators would perish.
The Central Sovereign snorted coldly and pursued her with sword in hand. The two exchanged blows as they traversed through the air, shattering mountains and obliterating trees in their wake.
Zhao Yang turned to Old God General and said, "Old God General, you should transcend your tribulation first; I fear Consort Yu may not be a match for the Central Sovereign."
Old God General floated in mid-air, currently at the peak state of his rejuvenation technique. After hearing Zhao Yang's words, he nodded and said, "Then I thank the Rebel Son."
After speaking, Old God General looked up at the sky where lightning flashed and thunder roared. Endless dark clouds gathered to form an enormous vortex within which a brilliant light illuminated the mountains and rivers below with deafening sounds that were quite terrifying.
Crack!
It was as if the heavens had been torn apart; a massive bolt of lightning nearly ten feet wide came crashing down. Old God General pointed towards the sky; his fingertip shone with an incredibly terrifying white light that was grand and vast, enveloping him within!
"Heaven and earth are boundless; yin and yang reverse; the way of heaven resides in my heart; undying and indestructible!" Old God General shouted with all his might as he prepared to withstand the third deadly lightning tribulation!
Boom!
The thunderous tribulation pierced through the Old God General's defenses, shaking the earth and causing a deafening roar. The aurora illuminated the sky, and everyone was thrown back, unable to open their eyes. Even after a long time, a buzzing sound echoed in their ears.
"Has the Old God General passed the Heavenly Tribulation?" someone shouted.
At that moment, the Old God General remained floating in the air, appearing ethereal and seemingly unharmed.
However, he turned to look at the Rebel Son and said, "Even if I fail in the end, I still want to thank you, Rebel Son."
Zhao Yang closed his eyes and softly replied, "Go well. I will avenge you against those who acted in the shadows."
The Old God General's gaze was filled with pity; he said nothing. In front of everyone's eyes, his form dissipated into a shower of light.
The most revered Old God General of an era ultimately could not withstand the ruthless fate, dying in the midst of the Transcend Tribulation and Ascend to Immortality.
The Transcend Tribulation was not only a natural disaster but also a man-made calamity.
At the moment the third lightning strike struck the Old God General, an unseen figure swiftly pierced through his heart with a silvery thread that was both quick and unpredictable. This caused a brief pause in his cultivation, and it was this momentary hesitation that led to his failure in the Transcend Tribulation, sealing his fate.
At that moment, all the eyes of those surrounding Zhao Yang turned an eerie red!
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