darknovel Chapter 173 Golden Core Transcending Tribulation!
Chapter 173 Golden Core Transcending Tribulation!
Find the one who always likes to tease him with words.
But every time, he would leave his senior sister speechless with his retorts.
His divine sense swept over the pile of rocks on the left.
No.
Sweep across the deep crater blasted out on the right.
No.
Mo Chengyue frowned slightly.
A sense of irritation inexplicably rose in my heart.
"Are you hiding?"
"That's true."
"That woman is very shrewd."
"If they see things are going wrong, they'll be the first to run away."
"The fine tradition of the Hehuan Sect is to be afraid of death and cling to life."
Mo Chengyue silently complained in his heart.
He tried to suppress the growing unease in his heart in this way.
however.
When his divine sense swept over a charred rock wall a hundred feet away.
It stopped abruptly.
There.
There was a faint, almost dissipating aura.
or.
Deathly aura.
Mo Chengyue's breath hitched.
The pupils contracted in that instant.
He saw it.
Beneath that charred rock face.
A mangled body lay there.
That purple gauze dress with flowing clouds, which she cherished most and was quite valuable.
At this moment, it had turned into several pieces of rags hanging on its body.
Large swaths of snow-white skin were exposed.
However, it was scorched black by the high temperature.
That was Yu Jianhuan.
That one always had such alluring eyes.
The woman who called him "junior brother" over and over again.
now.
She lay quietly in the cold earth.
The right arm was severed at the base.
The cut area was charred black.
The large, bowl-sized hole in his chest was a shocking sight.
It went straight through the entire chest cavity.
Even the heart is gone.
Her alluring and captivating face.
It was covered in dust and blood.
Those phoenix eyes that always seemed to hold calculation and a hook.
It's all gray and hazy right now.
Staring intently at the sky.
It has lost its former radiance.
"Oh."
In Mo Chengyue's throat.
He let out a very strange soft laugh.
The voice was dry and hoarse.
hoarse.
died?
That wicked woman who brought calamity for a thousand years.
That wicked woman who said she wanted to drain him dry and use him as her food supply.
He just died like that?
"Are you kidding me...?"
Mo Chengyue muttered to himself.
In my mind.
Those memories that were deliberately sealed away.
It began to surge uncontrollably.
First time meeting.
She was in the stands at the sect's grand competition.
She looked at him with disdain as he pretended to be a weakling.
That arrogant and condescending attitude.
That's really infuriating.
On the flying boat.
She sneaked into his room in the middle of the night.
I pinned him against the wall behind the door.
The fragrance emanating from her body was so strong it was almost pungent.
They clearly wanted to take advantage of the situation.
In the end, however, he turned it around and used it as a cultivation tool.
Inside the cave.
She was seriously injured and fell into a coma.
He fed her those incredibly bitter pills mouth-to-mouth.
The first thing she did after waking up was to kill someone to silence them.
But after realizing they couldn't win,
They immediately put on a fawning face.
"Junior brother~"
That sound.
It's so pretentious.
It looks so fake.
but.
Why am I thinking about this now?
But I felt that...
Fresh and alive.
"Who told you to die?"
Mo Chengyue's voice was very soft.
"Who gave you permission to die?"
"Between us."
"It's just a transaction."
"You are my human shield."
"It's my tool."
"Without the owner's permission."
"How can tools be scrapped without authorization?"
Mo Chengyue walked forward step by step.
He bypassed Jin Qiaoqiao.
They bypassed the still-flickering light shield.
He walked very slowly.
He took each step very steadily.
Until they reached the body.
He squatted down.
Reach out.
I wanted to help her close her eyes, which remained open even in death.
My fingertips touched those cold eyelids.
That kind of cold.
Following the fingertips.
The cold penetrated right to his bones.
"actually……"
"I really hate owing people favors."
Mo Chengyue said in a low voice.
"You've settled things."
"But to pay the debt with one's life."
"Isn't this interest rate a bit too high?"
"You're like this."
"Let me settle this score."
"How do we calculate it?"
An unprecedented level of violence.
It burst forth from the depths of Mo Chengyue's heart.
That's not sadness.
It wasn't anger.
It's more of a sense of absurdity, as if the bottom line has been crossed.
He is Mo Chengyue.
They believed in the doctrine of expediency.
It prioritizes profit above all else.
It is the Dark Forest Theory.
He always thought so.
In this cruel world of cultivation.
As long as you are cold-blooded enough.
That's rational enough.
Nothing can hurt him.
But today.
There was a foolish woman.
In the most foolish way.
She slapped him hard across the face.
Tell him.
something.
It cannot be calculated.
"boom--!"
Inside Mo Chengyue's body.
That dam that he had been suppressing relentlessly.
It finally collapsed.
The Yin-Yang Virtue Harmony Classic was running wildly within his body.
The massive demon race essence that was just plundered from Jin Qiaoqiao.
In addition, there was his own spiritual power, which he had compressed to the extreme.
At this moment.
Completely out of control.
A terrifying spiritual pressure.
Centered around Mo Chengyue.
It erupted with a roar.
This aura.
It is no longer the Foundation Building stage.
It's not just the Core Formation stage.
It carries a madness that destroys everything.
It contains pure Yang energy, which is extremely strong and Yang.
It soared into the sky.
A strong wind suddenly rose from the ground.
The wind made his green robe flutter loudly.
midair.
Young Master Dapeng was preparing to make another move.
The movement suddenly froze.
Even Jin Qiaoqiao, who was standing in front of him, was not spared.
His expression changed drastically.
Both of them lowered their heads in horror.
He stared in disbelief at the human below whose aura was rising wildly.
"This aura..."
Young Master Dapeng's eyelids twitched wildly.
"What is he doing?"
"He's forcibly breaking through to a higher realm?!"
"Breaking through to a higher level within the ruins?"
"Does he want to die even faster?!"
Relics are suppressed by laws.
Anyone who dares to break through to a higher level here.
All of these would be seen as provocation.
It will be eliminated by the rules.
This is common sense.
It's an ironclad rule!
But Mo Chengyue didn't care.
He slowly stood up.
His eyes were bloodshot.
Deep in the depths of the eyes.
A faint blue and dark gold data stream was intertwining and flickering.
It was a kind of madness born from extreme rationality.
He didn't look at Jin Qiaoqiao.
He didn't look at the corpse on the ground again.
Instead, he slowly raised his head.
He stared intently at the young master of the Great Roc in mid-air.
"You want my life?"
Mo Chengyue's voice was not loud.
Yet the sound clearly reverberated throughout the entire canyon.
"OK."
"Then I'll trade my life for it."
With his gaze.
Above the ruins.
The sky was originally gray.
It turned completely dark in an instant.
It's not a dark cloud.
It is ink.
The ink was so thick it couldn't be dissolved.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles.
It was forcibly emptied by an irresistible force.
It transformed into thick, leaden clouds of calamity.
It gathered wildly above Mo Chengyue's head.
roll.
Repressed.
asphyxia.
That kind of oppressive force emanating from the Heavenly Dao.
It was like ten thousand mountains crashing down at once.
Completely lock down the surrounding space.
The young master of the Great Roc suddenly narrowed his golden vertical pupils.
He sensed it.
That destructive aura that locks onto the soul.
Not only has it locked onto Mo Chengyue.
This also locked down everyone within this area.
Including him.
"This is……"
The voice of the young master of the Great Roc.
It became sharp and distorted due to extreme fear.
He saw it.
Within those pitch-black clouds of calamity.
Not only were there silvery-white lightning bolts streaking across the sky.
It also subtly revealed a chilling dark red hue.
That was blood lightning.
It is the law of relics' absolute punishment for violators.
"Ancient Golden Elixir Tribulation?!"
"Plus the Law of Relic Destruction?!"
The young master of the Great Roc has gone mad.
He pointed to Mo Chengyue below.
My fingers were trembling.
"You're a madman!"
"You triggered an ancient lightning tribulation within the ruins?!"
"You'll kill everyone!"
This is hardly a tribulation.
This is clearly a mutual destruction!
This is a complete and utter bug!
It's a taboo outside the rules!
"run!"
This was the only thought in Young Master Dapeng's mind.
What hatred of having one's wife stolen?
What murder and robbery?
At this moment, none of that matters anymore.
Once this lightning tribulation strikes...
Let alone the Transformation Stage of the Suppressed Realm.
The true transformation period has arrived.
It'll take a lot of skin to peel off!
however.
late.
The secrets of heaven have been locked.
Within a radius of 100 li.
All of them are dead ends.
Mo Chengyue stood quietly amidst the raging wind and lightning.
He did not use any defensive magical artifacts.
He simply turned his back to Yu Jianhuan's mangled corpse.
I looked up and stared directly at the pitch-black thunderclouds that seemed poised to destroy the world.
"Senior sister."
"The road is a bit dark."
"I'll give it to you."
"Turn on a lamp."