#3837 - Hundred Tribulations of War, completely eliminate grievances
This domain was extremely peculiar.
The scene before Jun Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly changed.
He seemed to have arrived in an ancient battlefield world.
Everywhere he looked was a blood-colored battlefield.
In the sky, there were nine rounds of blood suns hanging high.
And the Hundred Tribulation War Emperor stood beneath the nine rounds of blood suns, his aura grim.
The entire ancient battlefield was filled with the roars of countless war souls, some wielding sharp blades, others drawing bows and aiming arrows.
Each war soul exuded a powerful aura, as if they were warriors returning from slaughter on an ancient battlefield, carrying endless killing and destructive intent.
"This is your trump card?"
Even when trapped in such a domain.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained indifferent, with a hint of interest in his eyes instead.
"Heh... This Hundred Tribulation War Realm, although not complete, is enough to deal with you."
The Hundred Tribulation War Emperor's eyes were filled with eerie killing intent.
This domain was called the Hundred Tribulation War Realm.
It was a method comprehended and cultivated by the Hundred Tribulation War Emperor, and it was also his trump card.
Once unleashed, if an enemy was trapped within.
They could only fall into eternal struggle and slaughter, with even their primordial spirit unable to escape the shackles.
In the end, they would be trapped in this battlefield, becoming one of the war souls.
And right now, the many war souls in this blood-colored battlefield.
Were precisely the countless opponents and enemies who had been defeated by the Hundred Tribulation War Emperor, their wisp of soul imprisoned within.
However, the Hundred Tribulation War Emperor before him was, after all, just a wisp of resentful soul.
Therefore, this Hundred Tribulation War Realm was also incomplete.
But it was still enough to serve as a trump card.
The Hundred Tribulation War Emperor did not attack.
The countless war souls within this war realm surged out, turning into a torrent and charging towards Jun Xiaoyao.
Even Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
The former Hundred Tribulation War Emperor was indeed a top powerhouse of the Battle Clan.
He had a feeling of excitement upon seeing a worthy opponent.
Beside Jun Xiaoyao, the Great Luo Sword Embryo trembled slightly, its brilliant sword light flickering uncertainly.
Then, the sword light swept out, as if dividing the heavens and the earth.
The war souls that attacked were annihilated under this one sword.
But even more war souls surged forth again, as if endless.
Jun Xiaoyao attacked casually, and this world trembled incessantly with his every move.
Those dense war souls were crushed in patches like ants.
However, upon seeing this, a sneer appeared in the Hundred Tribulation War Emperor's eyes.
This was precisely the terrifying aspect of the Hundred Tribulation War Realm.
If one could not completely break it open, they would fall into endless battle.
Even someone with a strong foundation would eventually exhaust their strength.
The Hundred Tribulation War Emperor was not in a hurry, but just watched Jun Xiaoyao.
However.
As time passed.
In the Hundred Tribulation War Emperor's eyes, the originally cold gaze gradually changed.
Because Jun Xiaoyao seemed to be doing useless work.
But that was not the case.
In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, brilliant runes and ancient characters appeared.
It was precisely the 'Fight' word incantation from the Nine True Words of Taoism!
The 'Fight' word incantation was the essence of supernatural power combat.
It could simulate deduction and find all the flaws in the opponent's moves.
Flawless moves were not nonexistent.
But at least, not something that the Hundred Tribulation War Emperor's resentment could currently display.
The Hundred Tribulation War Realm he had created was already incomplete.
As Jun Xiaoyao attacked, under the power of the 'Fight' word incantation.
The entire domain appeared in a riddled state in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
In the next moment, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to have grasped the key.
The Great Luo Sword Embryo in his hand vibrated, and he unleashed a sword!
The unparalleled sword light was extremely blazing and terrifying, truly displaying the mysteries of the Heaven-Splitting Art.
The sword light stretched for thousands of miles, crossing the sky like a reversed Milky Way.
The entire battlefield world was trembling and cracking, as if about to be destroyed!
"Presumptuous!"
The Hundred Tribulation War Emperor's expression suddenly changed, and he could no longer sit idly by.
He attacked again.
In the sky of this blood-colored battlefield, endless blood light converged.
Finally, it transformed into thick blood-colored chains, like dragons, covering the sky.
Then, they pierced towards Jun Xiaoyao, wanting to bind and imprison him.
However, this move was useless in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
Beneath his feet, runes and ancient characters reappeared.
It was precisely the 'Movement' word incantation from the Nine True Words.
It was the ultimate speed!
Furthermore, with Jun Xiaoyao's own Kun Peng Art, he unleashed Myriad Space Shifting.
In the next moment, Jun Xiaoyao's figure blurred.
Around him, layers of space illusions appeared.
In each space, Jun Xiaoyao's figure emerged.
In an instant, it seemed as if Jun Xiaoyao's shadow was all over the void.
The Hundred Tribulation War Emperor's technique was also unable to accurately capture Jun Xiaoyao's figure.
Let alone his true body.
"Damn it..."
The Hundred Tribulation War Emperor's expression was unprecedentedly gloomy.
Jun Xiaoyao's various methods were simply endless, dazzling.
No matter what, he was just a wisp of evil thought born from the Hundred Tribulation War Emperor's corpse.
Now, he even suspected.
That even if the real Hundred Tribulation War Emperor attacked.
He might not be able to completely suppress this child.
And just at this moment.
Jun Xiaoyao's sword light crossed the sky.
Rumble!
The heavens and the earth began to split, and the entire blood-colored ancient battlefield was cracking and collapsing.
The Hundred Tribulation War Realm was shattered by Jun Xiaoyao's sword!
"How could this be!"
The Hundred Tribulation War Emperor's gaze was grim.
His trump card move was broken by Jun Xiaoyao just like that.
"Jun once said that if it were the real Hundred Tribulation War Emperor, then I would be very interested in fighting him."
"Unfortunately, your wisp of resentment is still too weak."
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, and said no more.
The supreme and holy aura of the Congenital Holy Body Dao Embryo permeated, and endless golden light was brilliant.
This vast light carried a kind of suppression, especially for the Hundred Tribulation War Emperor's resentment, it had a restraining effect.
At the same time, Jun Xiaoyao sacrificed his original great Dao supernatural power, Genesis Fifth Style, Sin of God!
As Jun Xiaoyao sacrificed the Sin of God.
A vast soul power spewed out, transforming into a Seven Sins Realm.
This was precisely the world transformed from the previous Seven Sins Soul Domain, encompassing the Hundred Tribulation War Emperor within.
"This..."
The Hundred Tribulation War Emperor was stunned.
Jun Xiaoyao had actually turned around and suppressed him with a domain.
In an instant, the Hundred Tribulation War Emperor felt the endless Seven Sins Karma Fire rising, causing backlash against him.
A terrifyingly distorted scream sounded.
In the Hundred Tribulation War Emperor's corpse.
A black resentful soul emerged, its face the same as the Hundred Tribulation War Emperor, only with a distorted, hideous intent.
It was precisely the resentful spirit consciousness born in his corpse.
And resentments like this were most afraid of the backlash of the fire of sin and karma.
It could be said that Jun Xiaoyao completely countered him in all aspects.
"No..."
The Hundred Tribulation War Emperor's resentment let out a scream, carrying extreme unwillingness.
In the end, the Three Worlds Slaying God Sword emerged in Jun Xiaoyao's mind, and slashed down.
Completely obliterating this wisp of resentment!
The entire world began to calm down.
The Hundred Tribulation War Emperor's corpse also became silent again.
However, he did not fall, but just stood there straight.
Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao also sighed slightly.
Although he had no interest in Zhan Lingxiao and others of the Battle Clan.
But it must be said that a hegemonic clan that could be passed down to this day would produce many admirable characters.
Jun Xiaoyao waved his sleeve, and the Hundred Tribulation War Emperor's corpse was sent to the deepest part of this area, letting him sleep there forever.
And just at this moment, the formation in this world collapsed with a bang!
(End of this chapter)
