Chapter Nine hundred and sixty-nine If you can't resist the sky, how can you be undefeated!
Why is the Heavenly Tribulation Saint called the Heavenly Tribulation Saint?
The saint is the one who survives the catastrophe.
What is a catastrophe?
Heavenly calamity is the shackles that restrict warriors.
Only by breaking through this layer of shackles can one transcend the ordinary and become a saint.
And looking at the Southern Sky Territory, how many people can truly survive the catastrophe and become extraordinary and holy?
Although Nan Tianyu can't be said to be more powerful than the pseudo-sage strongman, it definitely can't be said to be less.
As for the saint, even in the Sword Dynasty where there are so many talents and strong men, there is no one.
Even Ao Shenzhou, the leader of the Sword Alliance with extraordinary and unparalleled combat power, worked hard to become a saint, even going to the Wutian Sword Realm, the most dangerous of the four secret realms.
One can imagine how difficult it is to become a saint.
And it is so difficult for even the true false saints to overcome the heavenly tribulation.
Not to mention Ye Guchen, who has no cultivation at this moment.
Although the simulated catastrophe in Tongsheng Mountain cannot be compared with the real catastrophe.
But Ye Guchen's current level of cultivation and his strength were suppressed to the extreme.
In the eyes of everyone, the possibility of Ye Guchen breaking through the twentieth floor was almost zero.
Tsk!
Another bolt of thunder struck down and hit Ye Guchen.
Ye Guchen's body receded, his body was dripping with blood, his body was charred black, and there was not a single piece of good flesh.
"It's all in vain. No one can get through the twenty floors." Hua Wuxiu shook his head slightly.
"This child is indeed amazing, but at this stage, alas..." The great elder Yimei also sighed.
Even in his opinion, there was no hope for Ye Guchen to get through this hurdle.
"No wonder no one has ever been able to pass this level. How can human power resist the sky?" Jian Shiyi also shook his head.
This final pass to the Holy Mountain is indeed a bit difficult.
"Is this really true?" Jian Jiu murmured to himself.
He remembered again that in the Tianhuang Plain, Ye Guchen faced Di Haotian, who was almost impossible to defeat.
With one move, he borrowed a sword from the sky and shattered the legend of Emperor Haotian's invincibility.
Ye Guchen is a person who can change the destiny of the world by himself.
That's why Jian Jiu deeply believed in Ye Guchen, and even had great confidence in Ye Guchen's fight for the position of Sword Leader.
"Brother Ye, can you still bring about a miracle today?" Jian Jiu thought secretly in his heart.
Everyone stared nervously at the light curtain.
Ling Moyin, Han Lingxuan, Mu Xingzhu, Kongkong, Xuanlian.
Even acquaintances such as Qin Peisi and Zuo Qiuqing were so nervous that their palms sweated.
If Ye Guchen can really break through the twentieth floor, he will remain in the history of the Sword Dynasty forever.
Boom!
Within the twenty floors, thunder kept falling.
And as time goes by, the power of thunder becomes more powerful.
Ye Guchen was extremely weak at this moment, his whole body was burnt black, and there was blood at the corners of his mouth and chin.
In this level, there are no tricks. The only way is to confront the calamity head on.
The kind of pain that was inflicted by thunder was simply more torturous than the eighteenth level of hell.
Despite Ye Guchen's character, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, mixed with blood, and dripped from his chin.
"impossible……"
"It's impossible to succeed..."
"You can't succeed..."
Ye Guchen's ears began to be surrounded by endless magical sounds.
It seemed to tell Ye Guchen that he would never be able to withstand the catastrophe and break through the twentieth floor.
"In my dictionary, Ye Guchen, there is no word impossible..." Ye Guchen's eyes were extremely determined, he gritted his teeth and coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth, but still moved forward unfailingly.
His attitude seemed to anger Tianjie.
In the sky where dark clouds rolled, groups of terrifying thunder were brewing, as if they were gathering momentum.
"No, Dugu Wubai is in danger!"
Outside Tongsheng Mountain, everyone also saw this scene from the light curtain.
After gathering momentum, a terrifying lightning beam, like a horned dragon, penetrated from the clouds and directly submerged Ye Guchen's figure.
"No!" Mu Xingzhu, Han Lingxuan and others looked extremely pale.
Ye Guchen's figure was shattered bit by bit in the endless lightning.
"Dead?"
The hundreds of thousands of warriors present were silent.
Did this amazing prodigy of swordsmanship and sword demon Dugu Wubai, who was as stunning as a comet piercing the sky, fall like this?
"Great..." Ouyang Tianji, Hua Shengjie, Yin Wufeng, Yu Shuangyan and other enemies all had happy faces.
However, there was no smile on Hua Wuxiu's face.
"The twentieth floor of Tongsheng Mountain is a special space. It can be said to be the transformation of the will and soul, so Brother Dugu will not die." Jian Jiu said lightly.
When these words came out, the joy on the faces of Ye Guchen's enemies instantly solidified.
"However, although you will not die, the pain that crushes your body is extremely real. Moreover, if your will is not strong, your soul will be severely damaged and you may even become an idiot." Hua Wuxiu said.
After hearing this, Mu Xingzhu and the others, who had just felt relieved, felt anxious again.
Sure enough, within that light curtain.
After the thunder dispersed, Ye Guchen's figure reappeared.
But at this moment, Ye Guchen's face was also frighteningly pale.
Judging from his willpower, his expression is like this, which shows the pain of being shattered into pieces.
"I heard from Little Thirteen that the pain of being wiped out by a catastrophe is ten thousand times more painful than being cut into pieces by a thousand swords. Can Dugu Wubai endure it?" Jian Wu's tone was slightly worried.
If possible, he also hopes that the casual cultivator camp will have another swordsman genius.
In this way, the fight for the position of sword leader will be more confident.
"It's not that simple. Even Xiao Shisan can't hold on. It's so difficult to be so lonely..." Jian Shiyi shook his head.
There was no contempt for Ye Guchen in her tone now.
But I still think that Ye Guchen is not as good as Jian Shisan.
"Master..." Mu Xingzhu looked extremely distressed.
Although Ye Guchen's life is not in danger, there is a possibility that his soul and consciousness will be severely damaged.
Besides, the kind of torture that is ten thousand times more painful than Ling Chi's is unbearable no matter how strong your will is.
Boom!
The test still continues.
The calamity fell again and continued to overwhelm Ye Guchen.
twice……
three times……
Four times…
Time and time again, Ye Guchen's figure was shattered and then condensed again.
The pain of repeatedly crushing Ling Chi is enough to drive the most determined warrior crazy!
The onlookers outside Tongsheng Mountain felt like their teeth were cold and their spines were chilling just by looking at such a tragic situation.
That is simply unbearable!
"Leave, you can't get through..."
In the void, an emotionless and indifferent voice came.
"cough……"
Ye Guchen's face was extremely pale. He spat out a mouthful of blood, but his lips had no color at all.
"What can a mere catastrophe do to me?"
Ye Guchen stood upright and looked at the sky with cold eyes.
Boom!
Tianjie seemed to be furious because of Ye Guchen's words.
In the rolling dark clouds, endless thunder gathered, and finally turned into a human face made of thunder in everyone's eyes.
That thunderous face covered the sky, just like the ancient thunder god, punishing the sky!
"How can a mortal body resist heaven?"
The thunderous face spoke, and the sound was like thunder, spreading throughout the sky!
No existence seems to be able to compete with this divine power.
Ye Guchen raised his head, his black hair flying wildly, like an unyielding and proud sword!
"How can you be invincible if you can't resist the sky!"