Chapter 597: The Ten Thousand Poison Demon King Dies, Enters the Thunder Tribulation Cloud

Heavenly Heart Sect, Tian Xin Dao Ren's body trembled, halting his cultivation.

His complexion changed abruptly, and he spewed blood on the spot.

Pfft.

He kept pinching his fingers; after his cultivation steadied, his face looked very grim.

"Junior Brother Tian Long is dead."

"He is dead."

"Yu Chongzi is also dead, all of them are dead, how could this happen? It shouldn't have happened, who is it really?"

Junior Brother Tian Long is so powerful and calm; when trouble arises, he doesn't lose his head, unlike Junior Brother Tian Jian, who is impulsive and easily falls into a trap.

He was his most valued junior brother and also his strategist, and he died just like that.

Does that mean all the Heavenly Heart Sect's disciples are dead?

He closed his eyes, sensed for a while, and confirmed that all are dead, none survived.

Pfft.

Tian Xin Dao Ren spurted blood again; he couldn't stay calm—everyone is dead, all of them are dead.

Those disciples were the elite of the Heavenly Heart Sect; two consecutive batches of elite disciples have perished, and those were the Condensation Core disciples that the sect painstakingly cultivated for years, with countless effort and resources, and they died just like that.

Yu Chongzi, one of his most trusted disciples, sharp-witted, teamed up with Junior Brother Tian Long, and they would basically never encounter danger.

But now, they have fallen.

"Ten Thousand Poison Demon King, White Deer King, these beasts dare to slaughter my Heavenly Heart Sect's disciples; how can this be justified?"

Tian Xin Dao Ren stood up in anger, his face darkened as he left the sect.

He summoned Junior Sister Tian Meng and some senior members of the Heavenly Heart Sect to announce the news.

Upon hearing this, Tian Meng Daoist's body trembled, and she asked in disbelief, "Senior Brother, are you sure?"

"Senior Brother Tian Long really died? In this world, aside from the Spirit Sword Sect's Lingjian Zhenren, no one can kill a senior brother."

Other senior members spoke up, "Indeed, Senior Brother Tian Long is so powerful; when facing a strong enemy, he wouldn't meet force with force."

"Sect Leader, could your sensing be wrong?"

"How could Senior Brother Tian Long possibly die?"

"Could it be that someone from Longshe Shan acted?"

"Did all the disciples die?"

A barrage of questions arose; Tian Xin Dao Ren pressed his hand down, and the others fell silent.

"Junior Brother Tian Long is dead; this is 100% certain. Within the Faction, the soul jade tokens are shattered, and none of the disciples survived."

"Junior brothers, what do you think we should do?"

Tian Meng Daoist clasped her hands and asked, "Sect Leader Senior Brother, who acted?"

The other senior members looked over, also wanting to know the culprit.

Tian Xin Dao Ren, his face dark, replied, "Ten Thousand Poison Demon King."

"What!"

"The Ten Thousand Poison Demon King—didn't he die?"

"How could he possibly kill Senior Brother Tian Long?"

"Senior Brother Tian Long led so many Faction disciples; a mere Ten Thousand Poison Demon King couldn't kill him."

"Senior Brother, could you be mistaken?"

Many couldn't believe it because they didn't think the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King had such ability.

They know well how powerful the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King is.

In a one‑on‑one fight, Senior Brother Tian Long would not lose, let alone be killed.

If he couldn't win, Junior Brother Tian Long would flee, and this time Senior Brother Tian Long led so many disciples down the mountain; those disciples were elite, and even united they aren't invincible, unless the Spirit Sword Sect and Yin Gui Sect launch a full‑scale assault, no one could annihilate them.

Tian Meng Daoist said angrily, "Senior Brother, the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King must be slain; let Junior Sister go down the mountain to avenge Senior Brother Tian Long."

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother requests to go down and slay the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King."

"If this demon lives, the Heavenly Heart Sect will never have a peaceful day."

Many junior brothers and sisters applied to go down; they want to avenge Senior Brother Tian Long.

At the same time, among those descending disciples were also their own disciples.

But they are the disciples they value, how could they…

They cannot forgive.

A mere Ten Thousand Poison Demon King dares to be so brazen.

Tian Xin Dao Ren shook his head, "There's no hurry; the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King is undergoing transformation into a dragon, no conclusion yet. You all, wait a bit longer."

"What?"

"Transform into a dragon?"

"Is that thunder tribulation him undergoing a tribulation?"

"The Ten Thousand Poison Demon King has actually reached this point, he…"

Tian Xin Dao Ren pressed his hand, "Junior Sister Tian Meng, this matter is entrusted to you; do not act rashly."

"If the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King successfully transforms into a dragon, this must be deliberated carefully; do not act impulsively."

"Understood, Senior Brother." Tian Meng Daoist hadn't yet recovered from the shock; the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King's transformation into a dragon was big news.

It seems Senior Brother Tian Long went down to stop the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King's transformation, but he failed, even perishing and his Dao dissipating.

Tian Meng Daoist would not be careless; she must not repeat the same mistake.

The others fell silent; they know how terrifying it would be if the Ten Thousand Poison Demon King successfully transforms into a dragon.

This matter has become very complicated.

Boom—.

The lightning is still bombarding.

It lasted half an hour and finally stopped.

The dark clouds in the sky are about to disperse.

Chen Chuyang, seeing this, thought that such a fine thunder tribulation could not be wasted.

He darted into the thunder tribulation cloud, stirring the winds.

For a moment, the halted thunder tribulation became restless again.

Boom—.

Jing Yuheng and the others, about to act, heard the sound and looked at the sky in disbelief.

"Hasn't the thunder tribulation ended? Why is it still here?"

Gulu—.

The Celestial Dragon Daoist is dead.

The Demon King is also dead; the tribulation crossing failed.

The Demon King, who failed to become a dragon, this time has no chance of resurrection.

Under the thunder tribulation, there is no hope of survival.

Fifth Prince Qi Mingyu stared into the thunder tribulation cloud and saw a figure.

Gulu—.

He choked a breath, then looked again; indeed there was a person.

"What is that?"

Jing Yuheng followed his gaze and saw a figure stirring the winds within the thunder tribulation cloud.

Countless thunders bombarded, the power of the heavenly tribulation spreading again.

The terrifying thunder tribulation bombarded, one after another.

And that person was still inside, showing no sign of falling.

"What is that?"

Jing Yuheng, unable to believe it, looked at the figure, wiped his eyes, and dared not release his Spiritual Sense; after all, it was a thunder tribulation, and if it touched her even a little, her soul would shatter instantly.

With the naked eye it was a blur; only the silhouette could be seen.

Jing Yuheng confirmed for a long time, and in his heart thought of someone.

A very outrageous person.

"Is it him?"

Fifth Prince Qi Mingyu heard the sound, turned around and asked, "Who did you see?"

Jing Yuheng gave a stiff nod and said with a bitter smile, "Besides him, I can't think of anyone else."

"Only he could be so crazy."

Daring to enter such a thunder tribulation cloud, to enjoy the baptism of the tribulation.

Any ordinary person would fall.

Only that person is unafraid.

"You mean him?"

Qi Mingyu also thought of someone; apart from him, no one else existed nearby.

The person who had been hidden all along did not approach the Demon King and his group; instead, he entered the thunder tribulation cloud.

That is a thunder tribulation cloud; any thunder tribulation could cause them to fall on the spot.

But what about Chen Chuyang? Isn't he afraid of death?

"Has he gone mad?"

Too crazy.

If not seen with his own eyes, Qi Mingyu could not believe.