Chapter 1161: The Might of the Divine Venerable
though Beili Hou is quite strong, he is only a half-step God King. He is not qualified to act wild in my Leiyin Sect. It seems that the Beili Dynasty doesn't have many powerful people now.""Even a tin...Shen Changqing had seen many heavenly tribulations, including the Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword crossing the tribulation in the Minghe Realm.
Its crossing of the twelve grades of Heavenly Tribulation is, in a certain sense, no different from the Heavenly Tribulation of a Deity.
But even so, the tribulation during the Heavenly Punishment and Divine Sword's transcendence is nothing compared to the current Extreme Dao Tribulation.
Even the combined might of two Heavenly Tribulations pales in comparison to the current Ultimate Dao Tribulation.
Before the tribulation even falls, it already possesses such power. When the tribulation truly descends, its might will be unimaginable.
At that moment.
>
The entire tidal wave of death suddenly surged, and at this moment, the entire universe seemed to tremble. An unspeakable terrifying aura arose, causing all the strong beings' blood to stagnate for a moment.
"This power... is not something a divine sovereign could possess!"
The Yang master's voice trembled, his eyes filled with uncontainable fear.
When this power arose, even though he was in the realm of the Dark Demon Lord, he felt like an ant. He couldn't muster any resistance in his heart.
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!
The Black Demon God Clan did have gods in existence, so Yangzhu was very clear about the pressure of a god. Compared with the pressure before him, it was simply incomparable.
It is obvious.
>
Right now, Xia Yu is stirring up the ultimate heavenly tribulation, awakening the ancient powerhouses who have been slumbering within the Tide of Death.
Only emperors of the ancient times could possess such power.
Not only was Yangzhu shocked, but all the other deities were equally astonished. As this aura rose, their throats felt as if they were being constricted, making it hard to even breathe.
"Is the divine sovereign a powerful being"
“I'm afraid it's not just the God Monarch!”
Shen Changqing's eyes widened in horror. This terrifying aura made him feel immense pressure as well.
Although the Chaos Body grants immunity to pressure from powerful beings, the terrifying power behind that pressure still fills him with awe.
Such mighty figures.
If it were not within the tide of death, if the rules of heaven did not shackle it, it would be enough to sweep across all heavens.
Even Xia Yu, who was in the Death Zone at this moment, felt a sense of terror when he sensed this aura. His usually calm face became serious.
"Oh, ancient emperor!"
Let me know if you'd like to translate anything else!
He looked into the depths of the Forbidden Zone of Death, as if he saw a majestic figure stepping out, ten thousand paths collapsing, and the supreme might of the emperor sweeping across the sky.
Boom—
Only hands imbued with boundless Dao rhyme emerged from the depths of the tide of death, crushing down towards Xia Yu.
Fingertips shattered the galaxy, supreme power swept across the heavens.
In the face of this terrifying power, the entire Death Zone trembled, as if welcoming the arrival of an unrivaled powerhouse.
Before the Ancient Emperor's attack could land, Xia Yu's swordsmanship rules that surrounded him were the first to shatter. The power capable of slaying a divine being now seemed weak and ineffective.
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!
This moment.
However, Xia Yu's face was surprisingly calm.
Only a sword intent that was completely foreign to him appeared on his body.
If Xia Yu's sword intent was like the pure yang of the sun, then the sword intent appearing now is like that of the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Dao. As soon as it appeared, it directly suppressed all paths.
Sword intent rises.
transformed into an unseen figure in white robes.
“A fallen emperor, daring to lay a hand on a descendant of my sword god clan!”
Scoffed disdainfully.
Then, the figure in white pointed with a finger, and the supreme swordsmanship shattered all heavens and myriad paths, causing the God Emperor's strike to instantly crumble.
Just as the finger shattered, a defiant roar echoed from the depths of the tide of death. Then that terrifying aura, like the fury of heaven itself, vanished completely.
Such a scene.
All the cultivators who thought Xia Yu was surely going to die were completely stunned.
Dead!
A powerful being who could rival ancient emperors was effortlessly erased. When they looked at the white figure again, their astonishment knew no bounds.
"What kind of strongman is this!"
Shen Changqing took a deep breath, his heart trembling.
When the ancient emperor made his move, he thought Xia Yu would surely fall. Unexpectedly, at the crucial moment, the other party still had such a trump card.
A strike from afar.
...killed a suspected god emperor level expert.
It's hard to imagine how terrifying it would be if this being were to arrive in its true form.
Just as Shen Changqing was shocked, a familiar voice came from beside his ear.
This is the ancestor of my Jian Shen Gong!
On hearing this.
Shen Changqing glanced sideways, and the arrival was none other than the revered Seventh Star.
The other party's eyes are now fixed on the inside of the Death Zone, and their eyes also show unconcealed shock.
Ancestral Sword God
Upon hearing the other's words, Shen Changqing instantly understood the identity of the figure in white.
"Could the ancestor of Jian Shen Gong be a powerhouse at the level of a Divine Venerable"
“My ancestor of the Jian Shen Jing is naturally a powerful God Venerable. However, what level he is at within the God Venerable realm, I am unaware.”
The Venerable Qixing gave a vague answer. Even for him, an expert of the Grand Ancestor level like the one who founded the shrine was completely out of reach.
He knew the ancestor of Jian Shen Gong was a divine venerate, but his strength among the divine venerates was unknown.
But it is to be expected that the ancestor of Sword God Palace would possess formidable strength, ranking among the top divine venerables.
>
After all.
Among all the shrines, Kenjin-gū is considered to be among the top in terms of strength.
Shen Changqing's face showed understanding.
Let me know if you have other text you'd like translated!
He now understood why Xia Yu dared to enter the Sea of Death Tide for tribulation, and could continuously venture deeper, without fear of the ancient powerhouses' imprints. It turned out that he was protected by the Ancestor of the Imperial Palace.
The methods left behind by such powerful beings are naturally unfathomable.
A single strike from afar could obliterate the imprint of a being suspected to be an ancient God Emperor, that alone speaks volumes.
Of course.
This is also due to the death tide.
Let me know if you'd like to translate something else!
If one were within the heavens, under the suppression of the rules, even the power of the Ancestor of the Divine Palace wouldn't be able to be fully exerted.
But within the tide of death, freed from the shackles of order, the power left behind by the Ancestor of the Grand Shrine could be unleashed without restraint.
One hit kills the God Emperor's mark.
The entire tide of death seemed enraged, with towering waves surging to engulf the Patriarch of Jian Shen Gong.
The latter stood with his hands clasped behind his back, making no apparent movement. An overwhelming pressure emanated from him, spreading outwards like ripples and instantly suppressing all the surging power of the river water.
The next moment.
The tide of death surges once more.
Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!
The river that once flowed was torn apart by an unseen force. A power as vast as the abyss surged from the deepest part of the tide of death, transforming into a terrifying eye.
>
The scarlet eyes, as soon as they appeared, gave rise to myriad celestial paths, witnessing the cycles of heaven and earth collapsing and all living beings perishing within a single glance.
"The tide of death will not last long, you should leave first and escape the tribulation. Leave this matter to me."
The normally silent ancestor of the Shinomiya clan finally spoke, his voice devoid of any discernible emotion.
On hearing this.
Xia Yu's heart trembled, and he instantly understood that it was a terrifying powerhouse's mark that had awakened at this time.
The fact that even the ancestor of Jian Shen Temple would speak up and allow him to withdraw first indicates that this powerful imprint is not as simple as an ordinary divine emperor.
Even if it couldn't threaten the Sword Temple Patriarch, it might make it difficult for the other party to free themselves to protect them, so they left.
Therefore.
After hearing the words of Jian Shen Gong's ancestor, Xia Yu did not hesitate at all and rushed directly outside the Death Forbidden Zone.
As he left, the tide of death surged once more.
A terrifying form emerged from the depths of the tide of death. Everywhere it passed, the void collapsed, and myriad pathways returned to nothingness. When it punched through empty space, billions upon billions of miles of void turned into dust.
A god king, who was outside the Death Zone, had his physical body instantly shattered.
Even a mediocre deity would cough up blood and retreat.
The remaining deities all stared in horror at the fearsome figure, daring not linger any longer. They retreated towards the rear of the void.
>
They thought that as long as they didn't enter the range of the Death Forbidden Zone, they would be absolutely safe. Unexpectedly, even a punch's aftershock from millions of miles away could severely injure them, even obliterate their physical bodies.
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!
Such terrifying power, it's unheard of.
Let me know if you'd like to translate anything else!
“What a powerful force!”
Shen Changqing felt the wave sweeping over him. The Dao rhyme on his Law God Body crumbled inch by inch, but it recovered to normal in an instant.
To know, his current law divine body, has already been able to be comparable to the strength of a mid-stage god master. The aftermath that emanates at this moment can affect even law divine bodies, indicating that the power of this strike is already capable of threatening mid-stage god masters.
A strike across the boundless void, capable of wielding power comparable to a mid-stage divine lord. If it were a direct confrontation, it's hard to imagine how terrifying it would be.
"If there were no shackles of Heavenly Rules, these powerful beings stepping into the heavens, with a full-force strike, countless strong beings would perish."
Shen Changqing's face remained calm for a long time. This kind of top powerhouse without any restraints was simply hopeless in terms of strength.
This moment.
Please note that I have only translated the text content within the tags. The HTML tags themselves remain unchanged.
Shen Changqing was immensely grateful to the constraints of the Heavenly Rules, which gave him the opportunity to grow up safely.
Otherwise.
Facing such a powerful opponent, even with an immortal weapon for protection, there would be no way out.
The Venerable Qixing beside him also wore a grave expression, divine power surging on his body, resisting the aftermath of this force.
The mark of the victor emerging from the Tide of Death, its power also brought a thick sense of deathly threat to this honored member of the Sword God Clan.
> The Death Zone.
The ancestor of Jian Shen Gong unleashed a palm strike that crushed everything in its path. The supreme sword intent within his palm shattered time and space, capable of striking fear into the hearts of even the most powerful deities. With one punch, he obliterated all opposition, leaving nothing behind but nothingness.
Only to see the mysterious powerhouse's seal roar, a terrifying fist bombarding out, annihilating the heavens and sweeping across with fearsome power.
The ancestor of Jian Shen Palace stood firm, and with a flick of his finger, he shattered the starry heavens. His supreme swordsmanship power was as if it could derive the entire universe, forcibly suppressing the imprint of the mysterious strongman.
No matter how much the other party roared and resisted, it was all to no avail.
Finally.
Let me know if you'd like to translate anything else!
This mysterious powerhouse's brand was forcibly erased by the ancestor of Jian Shen Gong.
Seeing this scene, all the strong men were speechless.
Here is the text translation:
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!
The Majesty of the Divine.
Terror such as this! cultivators, even compared to Sword Emperor Li Kaiyang, they were probably not much different.Luo Qiu's face was cold: "The Nanyang clan is my clan's power. The tiny Tianwu clan dares to be so arroga...