Chapter 129: The End, Why? (Asking for a Subscription and Asking for a Monthly Pass)
The joy on the faces of Zhang Daoxing and the three Heavenly God Martial Academy elders was also gradually disappearing, replaced by solemnity and worry.
Such a terrifying Holy Tribulation, even if they just looked at it, they were all terrified, it was too terrifying, under this Thunder Tribulation Rainbow Pillar, everyone felt how small they were, if they stood in that position today, they were afraid that they would be annihilated in an instant, and the power of the Heavenly Dao was not something they could reach at all.
Although everyone believed in Ye Lin very much, they looked at the boundless black clouds in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, but they could not raise their confidence in their hearts at this time.
In fact, this is not to blame them, it is really the horror of the thunder tribulation that completely shook everyone's hearts.
As the starry sky soared, the rolling thunder rainbow drooped, and the roaring sound exploded through the nine skies, and the aura of destruction raged all over the sky.
Ziqing's eyes were shining, and he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, but rushed straight towards the thunder tribulation, and at the same time, his arms were also swinging rapidly, and the six-pointed stars in his palms flashed, converging and intertwining into a little starlight, and suddenly scattered towards the sky.
The thunder rainbow pillar that was descending in the void was unbelievably wrapped in the moment it collided with the starlight, and countless rainbow pillars were like this, this scene was very shocking from a distance.
Seeing this, Ziqing did not stop, his palm swung again, and a purple mark in the center of his eyebrows suddenly appeared, instantly bombarding the black clouds, turning into a flood of white light, sprinkled all over the sky, and fell into those thunderstorms wrapped in starlight.
And those thunder tribulations in the moment of merging with the white light, suddenly turned into brilliant stars, in the reflection of the black clouds in the sky, the entire heaven and earth below turned into a bright starry sky.
One of them is a huge star one after another, exuding a suffocating majesty, like a time bomb, as long as someone touches it a little, it will explode instantly, which is extremely terrifying.
Seeing this, the corners of Ziqing's mouth turned up, he smiled evilly, and with a wave of his hand, the endless stars in the starry sky exploded into the thunder tribulation black clouds in the blink of an eye under his control.
After the stars entered, sure enough, one after another exploded, the sound of the boom was deafening, extending to a radius of more than 100,000 miles, and the violent aura swept the entire sky, as if the heavens had collapsed, which was extremely terrifying.
Under the stunned expressions of the countless creatures below, I saw that the black cloud actually collapsed in this explosion, turning into a black mist in the sky, and instantly dissipated with the void turbulence.
A brilliant light shone down, with a phantom aura, sprinkled on Ziqing's tall body.
This is the Holy Light, which will only appear after surviving the Holy Tribulation, and it is considered a kind of world's reward, specially used to purify the body, baptize the soul, and shatter the body.
Once a martial artist breaks through the holy realm, not only can he cultivate to infinite improvement, but also immortalize his soul, and Wuzun is like a gap between heaven and earth, the two are not at the same level at all, it can be said that under the martial saint can be called mortal, and the martial saint and the martial saint above belong to the gods.
It took almost a quarter of an hour between the convergence and disappearance of this holy light, and the sky in the sky had long since returned to normal, cloudless, and it was like a wash.
Zi Qing stood in the air with his hands on his back, with a touch of joy on his face like a crown of jade, his eyes were extremely bright, and there seemed to be an endless starry sky inside, his black hair fluttered in the wind behind his back, and his body wrapped in the Xingchen Dao robe exuded a looming wave of qi at this moment.
This wave of qi is also full of invisible might, very mysterious, as if as long as someone feels it, it will immediately sublimate the soul like awakening and empowerment, this is a holy rhyme that only the strong people in the Holy Realm can have, which can help people practice, and can also become self-protection against harm.
Ordinary martial saint powerhouses will not be easily revealed, but Ziqing has just broken through and is obviously not aware of this point, so he will unconsciously emit it.
Glancing at the calm sky, Zi Qing took a deep breath, his eyes drooped, and he looked at the people of the four major martial arts academies below, Junyi's face showed a trace of surprise, and he walked down slowly.
Although half an hour had passed, the Holy Tribulation had long since disappeared, the faces of all the people in the four major martial academies scattered in the mountains were still filled with horror, and it was obvious that they had not yet come to their senses.
Seeing the peerless figure in the air walking down towards them step by step, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and they were awake in an instant, their expressions changed in an instant, and they were in awe, bowing to Ziqing and saying in unison: "Meet the Lord." ”
It stands to reason that Ziqing is just their junior, and this kind of visit is really a bit ridiculous in the eyes of outsiders, but this is a world where martial arts are respected, everything has strength to speak, and the theory of generation is just a form, flashy, in the face of absolute strength, how can there be so many fancy.
And what they worship now is not actually Ziqing, but the kind of respect for martial arts and awe for the strong.
"Everyone, Dean Zhang, the three Supreme Elders, please also get up, I have sworn with the heart of the Martial Dao Heaven, after becoming holy, I will still respect the arrangements of the Martial Academy, advance and retreat with the Heavenly Gods, unify the hundred countries, rush into the Western Regions, and reproduce the glory of the Zhantian Holy Court back then. ”
"This will never change, please Dean Zhang and the elders still treat me as an ordinary disciple, and there is no need for so many troublesome etiquette between us. ”
Ziqing fell from the sky, smiling, slowly speaking, his voice was unusually clear, with a slight magnetism, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
Hearing this, the people of the Four Great Martial Sects slowly raised their heads, their faces were still very respectful, while Zhang Daoxing and the elders of the Heavenly God Martial Academy were full of relief in their eyes, and at the same time, there was a hint of joy in their hearts, as if the big stone in their chests that was pressing on their hearts had fallen.
Many people will have a huge change in their personality after they get a huge amount of power, just like a beggar who suddenly gets a fortune of hundreds of millions of dollars, and extreme thoughts will appear in his nerves.
When they chose Ziqing in the first place, they had such worries, so they let him swear by the Martial Dao Heavenly Heart to restrain him, so that even if Ziqing broke through to the Martial Saint, it would still be in their hands.
The Martial Dao Heavenly Heart Oath is a Heavenly Dao Oath, if there is any violation, no matter what kind of cultivation you have, what your identity is, you will be punished by the Heavenly Dao, and the Dao of Death will disappear, and there is no possibility of reincarnation.
There is this layer of shackles, so they can rest assured that Ziqing will accept the saint-making plan that they have spent hundreds of years of hard work researching.
Fortunately, now Ziqing not only did not disappoint them, but was much better than everyone imagined, and he did not lose his mind because of the powerful power, which can be reflected in his current attitude.