Suddenly, terrifying dark clouds began to gather in the entire sky, and extremely dense thunder spread among them, as if they contained countless thunder snakes.
At the end of the square, on the platform at the top of the towering stone pillars, Cao Rong stood up slowly, his eyes falling on the thunder calamity in the sky, revealing a dignified look.
"This son's saint calamity is about to come." Cao Rong murmured in a low voice.
"This lightning disaster is so terrifying."
Ge Ning stood behind Cao Rong, his eyes extremely solemn. Although the thunder tribulation had not yet begun, he could feel it from the thunder brewing in the tribulation cloud. This thunder tribulation must be extraordinary.
"For a guy who needs thirty-two golden lines to break through, do you think his Saint Tribulation will be easy?" Cao Rong said with a slight curl of the corners of his mouth.
Ge Ning nodded clearly. This Zhuo Wen is indeed not simple. Not only does he possess the five laws, but he has also deprived himself of thirty-two golden lines by himself. He has not yet achieved the breakthrough to become a saint. This shows how weird this person is.
Not only Cao Rong and Ge Ning, but countless warriors on the Jiuyou rooftop who were paying attention to Zhuo Wen all cast their gazes on the dark clouds in the sky.
"Jie Yun, this Zhuo Wen is probably going to break through to become a saint. This is Zhuo Wen's saint calamity."
"The power of God is so terrifying. This son's saint calamity must be extraordinary."
"..."
When everyone felt the terrifying power leaked from the calamity cloud, their hearts trembled involuntarily. This was a natural reaction to those facing superiors.
"Master Qing Palace!"
At this moment, the gazes of the six people surrounding the Yaksha Hai Yongye Pluto, Killing Alliance Killing Emperor, Baihuayuan Baimeisheng, Immortal Altar Immortal Old Monster, Shengwu Zong Wuhou and Desert Island Desert all gathered outside the Jiuyou rooftop.
On Qingyu'an.
The six of them were a little anxious. Within a month, Zhuo Wen had already touched the threshold of Xuan Sage, and now he had even suffered the tribulation of Saint.
Zhuo Wen, once he survives this saint calamity, Zhuo Wen will achieve the holy realm, and his combat power will be unparalleled in the world.
Qingyu'an raised his head slightly, his deep gaze fell on the depths of Jiuyoutian, and murmured: "It's almost time, you guys wait, it will start soon."
Seeing Qing Yu'an's appearance, the six of them looked at each other with doubts on their faces.
They noticed that the green jade bank in front of them seemed to be waiting for something, and the six of them also felt a little suspicious.
Boom!
A thunderbolt as big as a bucket struck down from the calamity cloud, piercing the void and making it dazzling.
This thunder was extremely terrifying. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed, forming countless black vacuums, which looked extremely strange.
If an ordinary warrior is hit by this thunder, I am afraid that he will not be able to resist it for too long and will turn into powder.
"I wonder if Zhuo Wen can withstand this thunder."
Everyone's eyes fell on Zhuo Wen, and they all showed expectations. After all, the first thunderbolt was so terrifying. According to the nature of Thunder Tribulation, its power must become more and more terrifying.
"This is the Eighteen Thunder Tribulations. Eighteen thunders will brew in the calamity clouds, each one more terrifying than the last. This should be the most common saint's calamity."
Cao Rong's eyes narrowed, showing confusion. The eighteen thunder tribulations are considered the most common tribulations among the saints' tribulations.
Only those semi-saints who have understood the most common laws usually suffer this kind of ordinary saint calamity.
But Zhuo Wen is not an ordinary half-saint. This guy is a monster and pervert who has understood the five laws. Now that he has suffered such an ordinary thunder disaster, it is really shocking.
Not only Cao Rong, but other warriors around him also showed doubts. It was obvious that some of the saints did not understand Zhuo Wen very well.
"Eighteen thunder tribulations!"
Zhuo Wen raised his head and kicked his feet. The terrifying force spread from the soles of his feet. Suddenly, the ground beneath his feet collapsed inch by inch, and Zhuo Wen shot out into the sky like an arrow from a string.
Boom!
Bucket-like thunder struck Zhuo Wen's body heavily. Countless electric wires spread from Zhuo Wen's head toward his feet, flashing continuously, making him look like a thunder god.
"The main theme of "The Immortal Divine Body" is tempering. As the old saying goes, a sword's edge can only be sharpened by sharpening it. A real sword should be tempered thousands of times before it can become a real sharp sword that can cut through iron as well as mud."
"This is the principle of the "Immortal Divine Body". The holy body is like the sword. If you really want to improve it, you have to go through thousands of tempers."
"And the best furnace for tempering the Holy Body is the Thunder Tribulation, and the Saint Tribulation is undoubtedly the best medium for tempering the Holy Body."
After using his body to resist the first of the eighteen thunder tribulations, Zhuo Wen turned his head and his body felt indescribably comfortable.
Moreover, he vaguely felt that after being tempered by the thunder, the "Immortal Divine Body" contained in his body actually accelerated its operation, making the power of his holy body even stronger.
"This guy's physical body is actually so terrifying. No wonder he showed such outstanding terror in the third level of the Nine Nether Conference."
Zhuo Wen's behavior of physically resisting the first thunderstorm caused an uproar among many people.
Even though these eighteen thunder tribulations are the most common saint tribulations, each thunder tribulation is extremely terrifying. If an ordinary half-saint resists the thunder tribulation like Zhuo Wen, he will definitely be wiped out.
At the same time, many people thought of Zhuo Wen's various performances in the yellow mist world, and felt a little relieved in their hearts.
In the yellow mist world, there are forbidden laws and restrictions, Yuan Power, spiritual power, the power of law, and even the spiritual ring cannot be opened.
But the suppression of the body by the prohibition is not very obvious.
Zhuo Wen's body is so strong, and the starting point for entering the world of yellow mist is much higher than others. It's no wonder that this boy will have the last laugh.
Boom boom boom!
Next, in the calamity cloud, terrifying thunderbolts landed, nine in a row, each one more terrifying than the last.
Zhuo Wen still faced these terrifying thunders with his physical body, and what was shocking was that Zhuo Wen's physical body did not collapse or be scorched black due to the thunder tribulation, but instead glowed with the color of crystal clear glass.
Some people with keen minds can even find that after being tempered by the first ten thunderbolts, the aura of Zhuo Wen's physical body is more terrifying and powerful than before.
"It seems that this son is using the thunder of the saint's calamity to temper his body."
Cao Rong stood far away on the platform, his eyes falling on Zhuo Wen from beginning to end. Especially after observing that Zhuo Wen's physical aura increased, he immediately thought of Zhuo Wen's purpose.
"I don't know what secret method of body tempering this boy has practiced, but it is so miraculous. If my prediction is correct, the terror of this boy's previous body is already comparable to that of an ordinary Xuan Sage."
Even Cao Rong was amazed by the strength of Zhuo Wen's physical body.
Boom boom boom!
Next, the remaining eight thunder tribulations out of the eighteen thunder tribulations also fell from the sky one after another.
Zhuo Wen relied on the power of the Xiaocheng Holy Body to withstand the remaining eight thunder tribulations one by one.
It is worth mentioning that the power of the eighteenth thunder calamity among the eighteen thunder calamities is indeed extremely terrifying.
The eighteenth thunder catastrophe is the thunder catastrophe of transforming into a dragon. Countless thunderbolts condense in the tribulation cloud and turn into a thunder dragon that swoops down from the clouds. Its power may not even be dared to be matched by the saints in the Kongxuan Saint Realm.
Fight.
But Zhuo Wen still relied on the Holy Body to directly survive the thunder catastrophe of transforming into a dragon, and the tempering effect of the thunder catastrophe of transforming into a dragon on him was also the best among the eighteen thunder tribulations.
"Is it so easy to survive the eighteen thunder tribulations?"
Looking at Zhuo Wen who had survived the dragon-turning thunder tribulation, everyone looked surprised. The saint's tribulation that everyone feared was so easily overcome by Zhuo Wen.
"Is this the end?"
Cao Rong frowned slightly, even he was a little surprised that Zhuo Wen's Saint Tribulation was so simple.
"No, my saint's calamity is not that simple, because the clouds of calamity haven't dissipated yet." Ge Ning, who was beside Cao Rong, suddenly exclaimed.
Cao Rong's eyes narrowed, staring at the calamity clouds above Zhuo Wen, and whispered: "If I guess correctly, this is a calamity within a calamity. This is an extremely rare calamity for a saint."
"The calamity within the calamity?"
Ge Ning was shocked. He naturally knew about the catastrophe within the tribulation. Generally speaking, tribulations within the tribulation are divided into external tribulations and internal tribulations. Among them, external tribulations are relatively common thunder tribulations.
The true calamity of the calamity within the calamity is contained in the inner calamity. The inner calamity contains world-shattering catastrophes, and the resulting thunder calamity must also be unexpected.
"The eighteen thunder tribulations just now should be external tribulations. I wonder what kind of saint's tribulation is the internal tribulation within the tribulation that this son encountered this time?" Cao Rong murmured in a low voice.
At this moment, not only Cao Rong discovered the strangeness of the calamity cloud, but other people on Jiuyou Tiantai also noticed something strange, because after Zhuo Wen survived the eighteen thunder calamities, the calamity cloud in the sky did not dissipate.
"It's the calamity of calamities!"
Finally, the guy who knew the goods screamed and screamed, his eyes were shocked, and then there was an uproar and discussions around him.
"It's a calamity within a calamity. Generally, internal calamities are very terrifying and almost destroy the world. I'm afraid this child will suffer a disaster."
Qing Yu'an's eyes flickered, showing a hint of hesitation. The time was now very ripe, and the secret hand he had laid out was ready for action.
However, he was very afraid of Cao Rong. After all, behind Cao Rong stood the Chaos Temple.
If there is any change in the plan, then his Qinglong Palace may be infamy in the Nine Nether Realm for thousands of years, or even be expelled because of it.
In Qing Yu'an's opinion, the best outcome is that Zhuo Wen dies in the internal calamity, so Zhuo Wen is no longer a threat.
When Cao Rong leaves Dongtu, if he carries out his plan, everything will become foolproof, and he, Qinglong Palace, will be 100% able to become the true master of the Nine Nether Realms and dominate the life and death of other Nether Realms.
The other leaders of the six major Netherland forces also calmed down and looked coldly at the calamity that was still brewing.
Now they have the same idea as Qing Yu'an, and they are also waiting for the internal disaster. If Zhuo Wen dies in the internal disaster, that would be the best result.
Of course, if there was any sign that this boy could survive the internal calamity, they would take thunderous measures and take action together to eliminate Zhuo Wen's future troubles.
While everyone was paying attention to the robbery cloud, in the depths of Jiuyou Sky, the terrifying black clouds covering the sky began to spread towards the Jiuyou rooftop...