After entering the Boundary Piercing Boat, Zhao Feng set up the autopilot, and then entered his own kingdom of God.

In Zhao Feng's divine kingdom, a huge jade tablet filled with endless spiritual power and carrying the essence of Hongmeng was tattooed on the earth.

"Is this the primordial stele, recording the mystery of becoming a golden tenth-level powerhouse?" Zhao Feng looked at the jade stele from afar, and did not immediately go up, but swallowed a peerless treasure and began to heal.

The light flickered in the World Tree, and streams of divine power transformed into life-filled power through the World Tree, healing Zhao Feng's injuries.

The Destroying Demon Thunder is definitely not known for treating injuries, the Immortal Demon Thunder Body can strengthen Zhao Feng's body, making it indestructible and able to repair quickly, but those dark injuries are looking for Zhao Feng to take various elixirs to be able to treat them quickly.

And this World Tree is full of the power of life, but it is the best healing power, as long as he has enough divine power, he can quickly treat Zhao Feng's injuries.

Time passed, the day passed quickly, and under the healing of the World Tree and the effect of that peerless treasure, Zhao Feng returned to his full state.

Looking at the jade stele, Zhao Feng strode over and came to the jade stele.

As soon as he approached the jade stele, Zhao Feng felt a Great Dao Heavenly Sound that contained the supreme truth of heaven and earth echoing in his mind, and the laws of thunder continued to come out of the Great Dao Heavenly Sound, submerging into Zhao Feng's mind.

"I see, the Demon Destruction Thunder Determination I cultivated still has such a loophole, no wonder I can only cultivate up to the eighth level of gold. A wave of enlightenment suddenly surged into Zhao Feng's heart, and he immediately sat under the jade tablet, using his mana, and frantically deducing the Destruction Demon Thunder Decision, wanting to perfect this peerless technique.

The sound of the Great Dao Heaven sounded, and Zhao Feng sat under the primitive jade tablet, constantly deducing this exercise.

Prior to this, Zhao Feng had been cultivating this Demon Destruction Thunder Decision according to the records in the God Card, and it was impossible for him to make any changes to the Demon Destruction Thunder Decision with his original strength and knowledge.

At this time, Zhao Feng had already cultivated to the peak of the Ancient Saint Realm, and he was only one step away from becoming a master of the Ancestral Saint Realm, and he had seen a lot of secret techniques, and his comprehension of the law of thunder was even rarer.

Sitting under that primordial monument and listening to the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin, Zhao Feng fell into the process of deducing the Demon Destruction Thunder Technique, the spiritual power in his body operated automatically, and the thunder lights continued to flicker around.

With a flash of brilliance, a spatial crack opened in a primordial wasteland in the western part of Yuanzhou in the Central World, and the boundary-piercing boat pierced into the wasteland at once, buried deep in the ground, like a meteorite.

Time passes, and ten years pass in a flash.

In the western part of the Plain State, in the Origin Wasteland, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the power of the rolling world converged towards the Origin Wasteland, and a terrifying power fluctuation spread in all directions.

"This power fluctuation is a powerhouse of the Ancestral Saint Realm, someone has broken through and advanced to become a powerhouse of the Ancestral Saint Realm!"

"Is there anyone here?"

"In that area, but in the Hundreds of Millions of Holy Demon Temple, in the sphere of influence of the Supreme Holy Demon, there are people who dare to cross the catastrophe in that place!"

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The powerhouse of the Ancestral Saint Realm is also an extremely powerful master in Yuanzhou. As soon as the vitality of heaven and earth changed, it immediately attracted the attention of countless strong people, and one after another divine thoughts swept towards this side, peeking at the void and reality here, but no one dared to approach.

The Hundred Million Holy Demon Temple is one of the most huge super forces in Yuanzhou, and its background is unfathomable. There are few forces willing to provoke, this Supreme Holy Demon is one of the thirty-six Holy Demon Lords, with the cultivation of the Desolate Holy Realm, he is a peerless overlord. No one dared to provoke this moody Supreme Holy Demon.

"It's funny, it's funny, it's funny. Anren, after he has crossed the calamity, you go and bring him to me. "One hundred thousand miles away from the south of the world's power gathering center, on a spiritual mountain that went straight into the sky, I don't know how high, and surrounded by countless dragon veins and spiritual power, a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance with a single horn on his head and black magic patterns engraved on his face said with a smile.

This middle-aged man with these black demon patterns engraved on his face is the Taishang Holy Demon, one of the thirty-six Holy Demon Lords who dominate one side in the Hundreds of Millions of Holy Demon Palaces.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" a young man with a black tail, his body engraved with countless black magic patterns, and pointed black ears knelt down on one knee in front of him, and replied in a deep voice. This man is the Great Sage Demon An Ren who has the cultivation of the Ancestral Saint Realm, and he is also the henchman of the Supreme Holy Demon, with monstrous mana.

After finishing speaking, Na Anren's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Under the primordial heavenly monument, Zhao Feng sensed the convergence of the power of the world, opened his eyes, and felt the power in his body, without sorrow or joy, "Have I advanced?"

Zhao Feng's figure flashed, stepped out of the kingdom of God, and looked up at the sky.

At this time, in that sky, endless golden thunderclouds converged, and in the sky, golden thunder rays intertwined to form a crimson shattering thunder spear.

This Destruction Thunder Spear was a hundred times more ferocious than when Zhao Feng crossed the Ancient Saint Realm, filled with an endless aura of destruction, even if he was below, Zhao Feng could also feel the terrifying law of thunder and lightning on the thunder spear.

In the distance, Na An Ren led more than 10 million demon troops to fly into the sky, laying down one large array after another to levitate in the void, looking at Zhao Feng from afar.

"This Shattering Thunder Spear is so powerful, more than ten times stronger than when I first crossed the Tribulation! Could it be that this guy is an even more demonic and terrifying existence than me?" An Ren looked at the Shattering Thunder Spear in the sky, and his heart shook violently.

The more powerful the guy, the more powerful the thunder tribulation will be when he survives the thunder tribulation. Some demons who rebelled against the heavens would even be wiped out in that thunderstorm.

A golden giant hand appeared out of thin air, representing the laws of heaven and earth, holding the shattering thunder spear, and stabbed towards Zhao Feng.

In an instant, the Shattering Thunder Spear stabbed on Zhao Feng's body.

But seeing Zhao Feng open his mouth, a sucking force came, and he forcibly ingested the shattering thunder spear into his mouth.

Under the urging of the new Destruction Demon Thunder Decision, the thunder and lightning laws contained in the Destruction Thunder Spear were all transformed into Destruction Demon Thunder remnants on Zhao Feng's Destruction Thunder Seed.

"How is this possible, he didn't use any magic weapon to survive such a thunder tribulation!" A flash of incredulity flashed in An Ren's eyes, that kind of terrifying thunder tribulation, even if he was now, it was absolutely impossible to resist it without using the top-level Holy Spirit Treasure.

Zhao Feng's mind moved, and one after another destructive thunder light bombarded his physical body, constantly bombarding his physical body to collapse, and then reorganizing again, the immortal demon thunder body continued to operate, the thunder light flashed, and when his physical body collapsed for the eighth time, he was finally promoted to the eighth layer, and his physical body also became comparable to the powerhouse at the peak of the Ancestral Saint Realm.

In the sky, the thunderclouds did not disperse, and the thunder and light intertwined and evolved, turning into a wave of destruction thunder, forming a big hand of destruction.

The big hand of destruction, which was full of destructive thunder, fell from the sky and fiercely suppressed Zhao Feng.

In this great hand of destruction, there is a huge and incomparably destructive thunder light, even if the powerhouse of the Desolate Saint Realm is hit, it will be wiped out to the extreme.

"What a perverted demon, he will induce the most terrible thunderbolt punishment! Only in the legend can the powerhouses of the Emperor Saint Realm survive this thunder punishment of destruction. Moreover, in the legend, when the powerhouses of the Emperor Saint Realm crossed the tribulation again, they had the supreme holy treasure to barely survive. He doesn't have a supreme holy treasure, it is absolutely impossible for him to survive this destruction thunder punishment!" An Ren looked at Zhao Feng with surprise, jealousy, and regret.

The Supreme Holy Treasure, that is made by the powerhouse of the Emperor Saint Realm using the most precious materials of the Origin Realm, as long as each piece releases a trace of power, it can shock the powerhouse of the Ancestral Saint Realm, and the power is endless.

In the entire Origin Realm, the number of supreme holy treasures was also only a handful, and they were extremely precious, all of which were in the hands of the powerhouses of the Emperor Saint Realm.

"Forcibly resisting it is absolutely unstoppable, since it can't be stopped, then I will assimilate it!"

Looking at the Great Hand of Destruction that was filled with the Great Hand of Destruction, Zhao Feng's eyes were cold, without a trace of fear, and when he was suppressed by the Giant Hand of Destruction, he changed instantly, turning into a Thunder of Destruction full of the Law of Endless Destruction and merging into the Great Hand of Destruction.

After merging into the Great Destruction Hand, Zhao Feng's soul could feel the infinite law contained in the destruction thunder and lightning, and his soul was also baptized by the law of will in the hand of the Destruction Giant, constantly evolving and transforming.

The law of thunder and lightning that constituted the giant hand of destruction also continued to turn into thunder and assimilate with Zhao Feng.

Soon, in the sky, the thunderclouds dispersed, and only the great hand of destruction that flashed with crimson destruction thunder under the earth remained.

An Ren stared at the big hand of destruction, almost holding his breath. He wanted to witness the moment of history, if Zhao Feng could survive, then a great being who was very likely to become an invincible Emperor Saint Realm powerhouse in the future would be born in front of his eyes.

A moment later, the Great Hand of Destruction crumbled and vanished, and a crimson blood cocoon stood in the place where the Great Hand of Destruction had been.

An Ren hesitated for a moment, and did not make any moves to attack the blood cocoon, but waited quietly.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and the blood cocoon collapsed, and Zhao Feng walked out of the blood cocoon, and at this time, his body exuded extremely powerful power fluctuations.

"His power fluctuations turned out to be the middle level of the Ancestral Saint Realm, it's too perverted!" An Ren sensed the power fluctuations outside Zhao Feng's body, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He was promoted to become a powerhouse of the Ancestral Saint Realm 400,000 years ago, and only broke through the bottleneck about 30,000 years ago to become a powerhouse of the middle level of the Ancestral Saint Realm. And Zhao Feng actually became a mid-level powerhouse in the Ancestral Saint Realm as soon as he survived the Thunder Tribulation, far exceeding him by many times.

(To be continued)