Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 264 - 263: Six Hundred Years, Still No One Has Surpassed the Celestial Tribulation?

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"Not enough, not enough, bring it on harder!"

The Heavenly Injury Star, full of audacity, shouted loudly.

At this moment, it seemed less like facing the celestial tribulation and more like calling for drinks in the Three Bowls Not Cross the Mountain Pass.

The celestial tribulation was provoked.

It let out an angry growl.

The Thunder Pool suddenly erupted, pouring out countless streams of lava, transforming into hundreds of fire dragons roaring towards the Heavenly Injury Star.

The entire sky was set ablaze by the fire dragons.

The area turned crimson, as if the Fire God had descended upon the world.

"Now this is more like it!"

The sight of this scene left the Heavenly Injury Star not only unafraid but also unusually excited.

He stomped hard on the ground.

The ground shattered, sending thousands of massive rocks shooting upward.

The Heavenly Injury Star made a throwing motion.

Thousands of giant rocks exploded in the wind, turning into countless sharp shards.

Like a swarm of locusts, they filled the sky and headed for the fire dragons.

The two sides collided mid-air,

the fire dragons roared and swallowed head-on.

The sharp shards buzzed, poised for a lethal strike.

The latter were even more formidable, directly merging with the fire dragons. Earth and fire intermingled, with continuous explosions reverberating endlessly.

A growling arose once more from the Thunder Pool.

Torrents of black water poured down, transforming mid-way into a titanic black dragon, accompanied by wind and thunder, with flashes of lightning and rumbles of thunder.

It mustered its strength, binding the Heavenly Injury Star, intending to crush it to pieces.

The Heavenly Injury Star's battle spirit surged, astonishingly opening its bloody maw to bite the dragon's head. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

With a 'sizzle', the black dragon's head was bitten off, and countless thunderbolts erupted within the Heavenly Injury Star's mouth; yet, he paid them no mind, grabbing the colossal body of the black dragon and smashing it to the ground, turning it into a splash of black water.

"Damn, that's way too fierce, isn't it?"

The scene of the Heavenly Injury Star battling the celestial tribulation could only be described as brutal.

It wasn't just that the outside cultivators were chilled to the bone.

Even the Foundation Levels of Dragon and Tiger Mountain and Maoshan were startled, exclaiming that he was truly a demon-slaying seed from the heavens!

As for Lin Heng, he quietly chuckled, "This truly has the style of Wu Song."

"He needs no weapon, fears not death, exchanging wound for wound, invincible with mere fists and feet."

He was quite amazed as well.

In terms of physical strength alone, after Purple Qi Empowerment and fortune had blessed him,

the Heavenly Injury Star might not surpass Lin Heng.

But if Lin Heng were to face the celestial tribulation, he wouldn't be able to be so brutal.

The Thunder Pool became utterly enraged.

Thunderbolts began to fall unceasingly.

One.

Ten.

One hundred.

One thousand.

Endlessly flowing, inexhaustibly surging.

Each thunderbolt carried the power to annihilate the world.

It aimed to engulf the opponent, fully obliterate him within the sea of thunder.

However, at this very moment, the Heavenly Injury Star was at the peak of his battle spirit. Not to mention thousands of thunderbolts, even if the sky was filled with Immortal Buddhas, he would dare to wager his life against them.

"Come!"

The colossal Heavenly Injury Star, without using weapons, or resorting to Divine Techniques.

Facing the ceaseless cascade of thunderbolts, he faced with only his physical body, fighting with all his might.

With the raise of his palm, the Great Seal flipped the sky, shattering everything.

When he punched, the gale roared like a dragon, suppressing and killing all things.

Thunderbolts as thick as mountains, under his blows, continued to shatter.

Ten.

One hundred.

One thousand.

Ten thousand!

The thunderbolts were continuously destroyed.

Turning into countless flashes of lightning, dazzling the sky, leaving marks that could not be restored for a long time.

The ground was even worse, charred everywhere, half of Dragon and Tiger Mountain became ruins.

All the mountains, rivers, lakes, and entire terrain were destroyed.

"This is terrifying!"

"Is this the Ascension Tribulation? Destroying half of a Holy Land in an instant?"

"Is this what lies at the end of cultivation?"

"Master, I don't want to cultivate for immortality anymore, let me leave the mountain, I want to get married and have children!"

The terror of the tribulation directly shattered many people's Dao hearts, giving them thoughts of giving up cultivation.

To this, many ancestors provided sincere comfort.

"Don't worry, it's fine."

"With your aptitude, how could you possibly reach that stage?"

"The celestial tribulation, has nothing to do with you."

"..." Many cultivators were left speechless.

...

The endless sea of thunder finally began to stagnate slowly.

At that moment, the Heavenly Injury Star was already covered with scars.

Burned wounds, with fresh blood on them, mixed together into a dark red, like trenches on an ancient battlefield.

He did not fall, but he couldn't help but pant heavily, showing signs of fatigue.

The Thunder Pool also seemed exhausted.

The howling winds gradually dispersed, the boundless black clouds no longer churned, and the world seemed to calm down.

"Has he succeeded in passing the tribulation?" Many young cultivators were puzzled.

But the ancient beings all held their breaths.

"Here it comes, the final killing blow!"

Many Foundation Levels spoke, their eyes extremely grave.

At this moment.

The black clouds that had ceased surging suddenly stirred up a storm.

Accompanied by a low mooing like that of an old ox.

An unseeable massive tortoise revealed itself from the black clouds.

The tortoise had a snake coiled on it, it was the legendary Holy Beast Black Tortoise!

Upon appearance, the immense pressure forced the Heavenly Injury Star to bow.

He glared angrily, forcing his body upright.

The next second, a sharp cry was heard.

The southern sky turned into a sea of fire, with a brilliant firebird, shaped like the sun, flapping its wings towards him.

"Vermilion Bird?"

Countless cultivators widened their eyes.

One wave after another.

The western void split open, with lightning and thunder, a massive beast filled with malicious aura emerged.

It was a White Tiger, over ten thousand feet long.

Finally, it was the Thunder Pool.

It completely flipped, causing all the water to pour down, then slowly condensing.

Ultimately, it transformed into a gigantic blue dragon that connected the heavens and the earth, with icy eyes.

"The Four Holy Beasts Tribulation!"

The Heavenly Injury Star's mouth suddenly curled into a grin.

"Good, good, good."

"There is only death."

"Why fear it?"

He suddenly raised his head, with divine light surging from his body, his voice like thunder:

"Come!"

With a loud shout, the Heavenly Injury Star shot into the sky.

The eyes of the Four Holy Beasts were icy cold.

Wind, thunder, water, and fire engulfed the heavens and the earth.

The void, in this great battle, continuously shattered and restored, restored and shattered.

It was just a chaos there.

The scenes inside, no one could know.

Only the deafening thunder spoke of the ferocity of the battle.

After a long, long time, it finally began to quiet down.

...

"Wh-what happened?"

Many inquired, in tones filled with tension.

"Did he succeed? Or… has he perished?"

The Foundation Levels looked at each other, filled with uncertainty.

The truth is, the strength displayed by the Heavenly Injury Star this time opened everyone's eyes.

But that celestial tribulation was too terrifying.

Especially the final Four Holy Beasts Tribulation, even a mere wisp of its aura made cultivators' hearts tremble with fear.

"Is there still no movement?"

"Could it be… another tragic end?"

After a long time, they still hadn't seen any trace of the Heavenly Injury Star.

The Foundation Levels sighed.

As beings above the Immortal Platform, they harbored a fervent desire for immortality.

However, as powerful as the Heavenly Injury Star was, they watched him meet his end.

This inevitably filled the Foundation Levels with a sense of shared loss.

"So how exactly can one become immortal?"

"It's been six hundred years, six hundred years without a single person stepping forward?"

The Foundation Level beings began to feel lost.

But Lin Heng suddenly spoke up at this moment.

"Congratulations to the Heavenly Injury Star, for proving the Dao and becoming an immortal!"

The next second, a Divine Bridge descended from the sky.