Chapter 1478: 713: Supreme Human World! Ninth Tribulation! (Part 2)

Capítulo 1478: Chapter 713: Supreme Human World! Ninth Tribulation! (Part 2)

Chen Yuan knew very well that such terrifying tribulation lightning, almost never recorded in the history of the Immortal Sect, would certainly be his downfall if he couldn’t survive it!

There was no room for negotiation.

Time slowly passed by, and in the blink of an eye, an hour had gone by. The terrifying pressure between heaven and earth finally reached its peak.

Looking up, he could see no sky, only the inky black clouds and the dull rumbling of tribulation lightning coming from them.

Finally, with a deafening explosion.

A jet-black bolt of tribulation lightning descended like a pillar of light!

This time, the color of the tribulation lightning shifted again, turning black.

And its aura far surpassed that of the Seventh Layer.

Light bloomed around Chen Yuan as he gathered all his strength to clash with it.

“Boom!”

The jet-black tribulation lightning exploded directly. All of Chen Yuan’s defenses crumbled, and the powerful black tribulation lightning enveloped him, twisting the expression of his Primordial Spirit.

He felt a fatal danger.

But fortunately, thanks to his earlier defenses, he narrowly survived this tribulation lightning.

If Chen Yuan hadn’t undergone the refinement of the Seventh Layer of Thunder Tribulation, just this single strike would have meant his demise. Fortunately, the strength of his Primordial Spirit had already been refined.

Compared to before, he had ascended another level.

However, even so, the light of Chen Yuan’s Primordial Spirit quickly dimmed, with strands of black lightning continuously sparking on his body.

“Boom!”

The second tribulation lightning followed closely, descending once more.

Chen Yuan’s Primordial Spirit had to endure it head-on, but as a price, his right arm was nearly obliterated. The powerful black tribulation lightning continued to erode his vitality.

The third,

The fourth,

The fifth….

Three consecutive black tribulation lightnings fell. Chen Yuan’s Primordial Spirit was nearly in shambles, his arms and legs began to smile, and the original purple protective shield around him.

Vanished completely.

The entire person seemed like a black Primordial Spirit!

“Not good!”

Moluo’s expression tightened as he constantly monitored Chen Yuan’s state, sensing that Chen Yuan was now almost collapsing. Perhaps the next tribulation lightning would annihilate his Divine Soul.

“No! No!”

Chen Yuan raised his head, eyes full of resolute determination.

What a joke, he hadn’t completed his great ambition yet, hadn’t achieved immortality, hadn’t reached the end of the Martial Arts, how could he perish here?!

Absolutely not!

Chen Yuan’s powerful battle spirit soared rapidly, and the black tribulation lightning continuously detonating on his body seemed like armor, turning him into a Demon God.

“Come!”

Chen Yuan’s Primordial Spirit ascended, transforming into a black stream of light, rushing straight to the sky.

“Boom!”

The sixth tribulation lightning blasted him directly to the seabed, creating a huge crater, shaking the surrounding hundred miles.

But immediately, Chen Yuan rose again.

“Boom!”

The seventh tribulation lightning fell, shattering Chen Yuan’s arms, yet his eyes showed no hint of retreat, and his battle intent grew stronger, as if taunting the tribulation lightning.

At this moment, after enduring seven tribulation lightnings, his Primordial Spirit was beginning to collapse, sustained only by an indomitable battle spirit.

“Boom!”

The tribulation cloud seemed enraged, the eighth black tribulation lightning, pitch black, shaking heaven and earth, and Chen Yuan’s Primordial Spirit’s legs were completely shattered.

Only half of his body remained.

It could be foreseen that Chen Yuan had virtually no chance of surviving that last tribulation lightning, yet he did not retreat. Only by not retreating could he seek life; to retreat meant certain death!

“Without going mad, one cannot survive, come on!”

Chen Yuan plunged into madness. Even amidst crossing the tribulation, he unhesitatingly mobilized the Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy to reshape his godly form.

Anyway, the situation was almost certainly doomed, so be even crazier.

Chen Yuan held his breath, forgetting everything, and directly charged into the rolling black tribulation clouds, but…. even after waiting a long time, the ninth tribulation lightning did not fall.

Before he could wonder if the Eighth Layer had only eight tribulation lightnings.

Suddenly, the pressure of heaven and earth elevated further, and a black figure, several feet tall, materialized between heaven and earth, holding a black long spear, staring at Chen Yuan.

Its features were indistinct, like a void, but the style of the black long spear in its hand was somewhat familiar, unequivocally the God Slaying Spear that Xiang Qianqiu once wielded in the Battle of Liangshan!

Could it be….

Chen Yuan was shocked, not expecting the ninth tribulation lightning to be none other than Chu Grand Ancestor!

Moluo, watching below, was also stunned for a long time, a shred of despair already apparent in his eyes; such a formidable presence, how could Chen Yuan contend?

“Fight!”

Chen Yuan also forcibly drove the black tribulation lightning into his hand, enduring immense pain, forging it into a saber styled like the Emperor Slaughter Saber, pointing directly at Chu Grand Ancestor.

So what if the weight of heaven and earth crushed down!

It’s just another battle!

“Kill!”

With a roar, seemingly to lift his spirits, Chen Yuan gripped the saber formed by his last remaining strength and charged at the distant black figure.

“Boom!”

The saber and spear collided, and that black figure seemed to gaze at Chen Yuan for a moment. Then, immense and terrifying power instantly gathered, shattering the black saber in Chen Yuan’s hand with a single strike.

Thereafter, Chen Yuan unleashed a punch, but how could a body forcibly condensed with Primordial Energy compete with the ninth tribulation lightning? The black figure’s spear shattered it.

The next moment, the black long spear glimmered, stabbing straight at Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan did not retreat. Now only one breath held him, retreat would dispel his spirit, so he faced the black long spear with his other fist.