Chapter 1787

Profound Yin corpse Qi erodes and destroys the power of the heavenly tribulation, forcibly eliminating the terrifying power of the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning Finger.

The mortal world? Not appearing alone, skip.

The Profound Yin Corpse King's face suddenly changed: "Damn it, it's the power of the heavenly tribulation—you actually……"

He still thought it was ordinary thunder, never expecting it to be the most terrifying power of the heavenly tribulation among thunder; the hand condensed from Profound Yin corpse Qi instantly collapsed, the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning Finger pointed at his head, the Profound Yin Corpse King's pupils contracted, and he instinctively dodged.

Butterfly without dreams

The power of the heavenly tribulation suddenly erupted, instantly enveloping the Profound Yin Corpse King.

Azure Prefecture

A miserable cry rang out; the power of the heavenly tribulation wrapped around the Profound Yin Corpse King, crushing all the corpse Qi on his body while also destroying his body. No matter how sturdy the corpse king's body, before the power of the heavenly tribulation it was as fragile as tofu, and in an instant it was torn into countless pieces.

The moment the corpse Qi touched the power of the heavenly tribulation, it collapsed and dissipated, having no ability to resist—like a nemesis, the corpse Qi recoiled, fearful, daring not to resist. The Profound Yin Corpse King stubbornly held on; after the power of the heavenly tribulation faded, the Profound Yin Corpse King hovered in midair, his whole body pitch-black like charcoal.

His body floating in midair was ragged, his hair standing on end, no longer the calm appearance from before; now he was nothing more than a severely injured zombie—what corpse king, what indestructible body, before the power of the heavenly tribulation appeared so fragile.

Chen Chuyang raised his hand again, the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning Finger activated once more, preparing a second strike to kill him in one go, giving the Profound Yin Corpse King no chance to catch his breath. Seeing this, the Profound Yin Corpse King's expression changed, becoming solemn and cautious, not daring to underestimate Chen Chuyang's divine abilities.

Three Thousand Thunder Fingers

The Profound Yin Corpse King roared in disbelief, staring at Chen Chuyang: "That is the power of the heavenly tribulation; those who can control it are exceedingly rare—over the past thousand years, no one has yet managed to control it. Many have wanted to control the power of the heavenly tribulation, but alas, they all failed."

The power of the heavenly tribulation is too powerful, too brutal—not something humans can control, nor something humans can resist.

This power is the nemesis of their kind of anomalous beings; basically, whether human, demon beast, or any other anomalous being, they naturally fear the heavenly tribulation—a fear ingrained deep in the soul, like a mouse seeing a cat, prompting an instinctive flight.

Central Region

Chen Chuyang raised his finger; at the fingertip, the Thunder Tribulation power pulsed, dancing like a sprite, moving at will.

The ever‑changing Thunder Tribulation power, like true Qi, was at Chen Chuyang's command.

The Corpse King stared at the Thunder Tribulation power, the continuously condensing power; he felt threatened, felt pressure, the terrifying brutal aura made his body and mind recoil— a natural bodily reaction and a fear of his soul.

"The Thunder Tribulation power can be controlled with a hand."

The heavenly tribulation thunder fingers finished condensing again; Chen Chuyang fixed his gaze on the Corpse King, flashing a wicked smile.

The Corpse King's body shivered, his complexion turning very grim; he knew a fierce attack was coming, that man would strike again.

"Thunder Tribulation power, three thousand thunder fingers."

"Eradicate evil."

The Thunder Tribulation power at his fingertip erupted, instantly enveloping the surrounding cave heaven.

Above the cave heaven, dark clouds gathered; the Thunder Tribulation power flickered continuously, as if a heavenly tribulation were about to descend.

Immediately after, countless thunder fingers fell from the sky, targeting the Corpse King; three thousand thunder fingers descended together.

"Boom—boom—boom."

The attack was dense and countless fingers interlaced as they fell; in an instant, the view became a sea of Thunder Tribulation.

The Heavenly Capital Dragon King quickly moved away from the Thunder Tribulation power, standing at a distance, watching the Corpse King covered in it; the Corpse King, positioned in the center of the dark clouds, was pierced all over by the three thousand thunder fingers, unable to resist, his body constantly being pierced.

This scene was so terrifying.

Lian Hongchen choked and said, "Gulu."

"So... so... terrifying."

Her voice was about to stutter; she dared not look straight at the Thunder Tribulation power, for if this move struck her, she would be reduced to ash in an instant.

That was the Thunder Tribulation power, her nemesis; Lian Hongchen subconsciously glanced at Chen Chuyang's figure, fear constantly bubbling up.

"The master is too terrifying."

Heishanyang laughed, "Now you see, right? Lian Hongchen, don't entertain any other thoughts, and certainly don't think of betraying Chen Chuyang this kid; otherwise you'll die a terrible death. If this kid doesn't act, fine; once he acts, sorry, you will inevitably die."

"Chen Chuyang this kid is utterly defiant of Heaven, the most defiant person I've ever seen, none equal."

"The geniuses from Tianwai are not even worthy of offering shoes before him."

Cautious, sly, highly gifted, strong in power, never shows off, well‑versed in the ways of slyness—how could a kid like that not rise?

Heishanyang has great confidence in Chen Chuyang, more than anyone else.

"I understand," Lian Hongchen choked again, daring not to have any other thoughts; in her heart she became even more certain of one thing: she must never offend the master, and must see through the master's orders.

No problems may arise.

"The master is so scary."

Heishanyang said, "That's still normal; if you saw this kid's true form, you'd be scared."

"I hope that chance never comes," Lian Hongchen said; she didn't want to see it, nor have the master target herself.

At this moment, she had no other thoughts; she was content to be the master's person, daring not to have a second mind.

The Heavenly Capital Dragon King fell silent, his eyes fixed on Chen Chuyang's silhouette for a long time, never easing.

"He has become even stronger."

"The Corpse King, he has found a flaw; the Thunder Tribulation power, a nemesis to aberrations."

"This kid is truly powerful; give him another hundred years, and perhaps the Central Realm could be traversed at will."

The Heavenly Capital Dragon King muttered to himself, having formed a thought: he must bind this kid; perhaps Chen Chuyang is his benefactor for the march into the Central Realm.

Cangzhou is unremarkable and not a good place for cultivation; its potential has been exhausted. To advance further one must go to the Central Realm, but lacking strength, going there would only make one cannon fodder. Moreover, the journey is dangerous, death could come at any moment.

"The Central Realm is not so easy to reach."

"My husband is truly amazing," Diewumeng's eyes twinkled with a smile; she knew she hadn't entrusted the wrong person— the more powerful her husband became, the happier she felt.

"What is the Corpse King? He isn't even worthy to offer shoes to my husband."

"With my husband by my side, I'm afraid of nothing."

In Diewumeng's eyes, there was only Chen Chuyang, no room for anyone else.

At this moment, her body and soul were all Chen Chuyang's.

The only one who suffered throughout was the Corpse King; after the three thousand thunder fingers, he was already on the brink of ruin.

His body was damaged, his whole body pierced by the power of the heavenly tribulation, filled with the power of the heavenly tribulation, constantly destroying his body, the Corpse King's body could not resist, nor could it…… expel those heavenly tribulation powers, he stubbornly endured this pain.

You should die.

The Profound Yin Corpse King said through gritted teeth, glaring at Chen Chuyang, wanting to burst forth corpse Qi, but could not.