Chapter 1033: Overpowering Force
The scene of Xue Hai Fu Ling undergoing her tribulation drew the attention of the entire city.
How could such a commotion not alert others?
Deep within the clouds, intertwined thunder surged, each surge seemingly threatening to crush the laws of heaven and earth.
The Dao Ancestor's Calamity Cloud exudes a deathly stillness that devours everything.
At the edges, the void twisted and cracks spread, even the light was torn into pieces.
Such calamities are extremely rare throughout history.
The scene as seen by everyone.
Beneath the clouds of calamity, a figure in red stood tall and imposing.
Despite the fluttering of her clothes, she showed no sign of panic.
Xue Hai Fu Ling's eyebrows and eyes were cold and sharp, and her red lips were pressed tightly into a cold, hard line.
Those eyes, once soaked in endless seas of blood, now reflected only the swirling clouds of calamity.
There was no awe, only a biting chill.
I even wanted to give him the middle finger and yell "Fuck you!"
However, too many people are watching. As Jiang Yantian's wife, she needs to be dignified and composed!
Her body was surrounded by a blood-red aura that swirled around her like a living thing.
Sometimes it condenses into a hideous phantom of a Shura.
Sometimes it transforms into fine blood patterns that wrap around its body.
With the Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth standing behind them, they were still prepared to confront it head-on!
In everyone's eyes, she is the core of the oppressive aura of the Tribulation Cloud.
Yet it resembles a plum blossom emerging from purgatory, proud and unyielding, never yielding an inch.
The city of Dongyue below was already in an uproar.
The city walls and rooftops were densely packed with cultivators.
Ordinary people dare not show up, lest they become exhausted.
Their expressions were filled with fear and curiosity.
Some people gripped their ritual implements tightly, their bodies trembling as they struggled to stand.
An elderly monk stroked his beard, his pupils constricted, and he gasped repeatedly.
"What... what is the origin of those tribulation clouds?! I have cultivated for three thousand years and have witnessed the Nascent Soul Tribulation, the Deity Transformation Tribulation, and the Mahayana Tribulation!"
"I have never seen such a terrifying celestial phenomenon before!"
An old man in a blue robe spoke in a trembling voice.
He had barely finished speaking when he was struck by the oppressive force emanating from the dissipating tribulation clouds, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
He staggered and grabbed the stone pillar beside him for support.
Another elderly man with white hair quickly helped him up.
"Backlash? How could this be? A mere comment caused a backlash?"
As he spoke, his gaze remained fixed on the figure in red.
His voice was filled with disbelief: "Something's not right... If it's a backlash, could this tribulation cloud be a tribulation far exceeding that of an ordinary Great Luo Immortal!"
"Could it be... the Tribulation of the Dao Ancestor?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the white-haired old man also spat out a mouthful of auntie's words.
He quickly raised his hand to cover his chest.
The Tribulation of the Dao Ancestor!
Before Old Deng vomited blood, these words resounded like thunder in the crowd.
Everyone immediately exploded.
Many people's faces were deathly pale.
Legend has it that passing the Dao Ancestor Tribulation triggers a backlash from the laws of heaven and earth, which can result in the soul being scattered and the spirit being destroyed!
Unless one's destined possession is strong enough to withstand a fatal calamity.
Otherwise, there wouldn't even be a chance for reincarnation!
"Who is this woman in red? How could she possess such strength and such courage?" someone asked.
Just then, someone in the crowd suddenly widened their eyes.
Pointing at the figure in the sky, his voice was hoarse with excitement and fear.
"It's someone close to His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"
"I've seen her. The one who's always by His Majesty the Demon Emperor's side must be his wife!"
"What? Someone close to His Majesty the Demon Emperor?"
"No wonder it dared to confront such a calamity cloud head-on, but even so, it is by no means something that human power can withstand!"
Before the discussion had subsided, the calamity clouds in the sky suddenly unleashed their fury.
A bolt of purple-gold lightning, as thick as a water bucket, was enveloped in the power of the pitch-black void.
Like a celestial dragon descending to earth, it crashed down upon the sea of blood and Fu Ling.
Wherever the lightning struck, the void shattered.
It emitted a piercing tearing sound.
A terrifying energy fluctuation spread outwards.
The roof tiles of Dongyue City below shattered instantly.
The gravel poured down like a torrential rain.
Xue Haifu's eyes narrowed, and instead of retreating, she advanced.
She quickly formed hand seals, and her body surged with a blood-red aura.
In an instant, it coalesced into a gigantic Asura Dharma Body.
A dense aura of Asura swirled around the Dharma body, striking directly at the lightning.
"Buzz..."
"boom!"
The sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
The moment the Asura Dharma Body collided with the lightning of the tribulation clouds, countless energy shockwaves spread outwards.
It was as if a hole had been smashed into the sky, with cracks spreading like a spider web to the horizon.
"So strong! He actually managed to take it head-on!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
But the next second, an even more terrifying scene appeared.
Within the calamity clouds, countless bolts of lightning converged into a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky.
With an overwhelming force, it slowly slammed down towards the Blood Sea Fuling.
Wherever the giant hand passed, the laws of heaven and earth were disrupted, and the sounds of wind, thunder, and the collapse of the void intertwined.
The entire city of Dongyue was trembling violently.
It looked as if it would be razed to the ground at any moment.
Blood Sea Fu Ling's aura surged wildly, and his Asura Dharma Body shattered.
She used herself as a weapon, and a blood-red mark appeared between her eyebrows.
That was the manifestation of her origin.
"Yu!"
She gave a cold shout, though her voice wasn't loud.
Yet it pierced through all the noise, carrying an undeniable resolve.
The crimson aura gathered into a boundless barrier of blood.
Above the barrier, countless Asura phantoms roared and charged, trying to block the giant hand.
"boom!"
The giant hand slammed onto the blood-sea barrier, and the entire world seemed about to collapse.
The tremors in Dongyue City grew increasingly violent.
The ground was cracked open with deep, bottomless ravines.
The oppressive force emanating from the dispersing tribulation clouds crashed down on the crowd below like Mount Tai.
The cultivators who could barely stand before were now bending over, their legs trembling violently.
Many people fell to their knees, blood trickling from their mouths, and even breathing became difficult.
"No...this pressure is too terrifying...I can't hold on much longer!"
Many people experienced a sudden surge of energy throughout their bodies.
His body continued to sink uncontrollably, his eyes filled with despair.
"My soul... my soul is being crushed!"
Just as everyone was about to be crushed by the oppressive force.
A faint black light rose silently from the depths.
It silently enveloped the entire city.
Wherever the black light passed, the terrifying pressure instantly dissipated.
The people who had knelt on the ground all felt a lightness in their bodies and were able to stand up again.
Even the broken meridians emanated a warm sensation.
"Huh? The oppressive aura has disappeared?"
Someone looked up in confusion, searching around.
Soon, someone noticed the source of the black light.
His expression changed drastically, then he revealed a look of wild joy.
"It's the Divine Lord! It's the Divine Lord's aura!"
Some people were so moved that tears streamed down their faces.
He bowed deeply in the direction from which the black light rose.
"It was the Divine Lord who intervened! It was the Divine Lord who protected us with a barrier!"
"Lord God!"
Cheers instantly resounded throughout Dongyue City.
Everyone knelt down and bowed towards the faint light, their expressions respectful and grateful.
Little did they know, Jiang Yantian was doing it on purpose.
The reason he didn't act immediately was that he wanted his wife to do her best to resist the calamity clouds.
In this way, deeper potential can be unleashed.
As for these common people...
Let them be scared a little, then save them; they'll definitely be moved to tears.
After all, he almost died just now.
If they're not grateful, then crush them!
Anyway, it was Heaven's will that did it, not him.
Jiang Yantian looked at Tianqiong's beautiful figure and a smile appeared on his face.
Based on this situation, Heaven did not intervene.
It is still the Dao Ancestor's Tribulation Cloud.
If Heaven intervenes, the lady certainly won't be able to withstand it for long.
