Chapter 319: The Plan to Confer Gods, Yuanshi Tianzun
"A mere Heavenly Tribulation, not worth mentioning!"
Anlan pointed a finger casually, and the great power of the Undying King shattered the lightning; in an instant, the sea of lightning across the sky vanished.
"Oh my goodness! How is this possible?"
Taiyi Zhenren's eyes widened to the extreme, his entire person petrified on the spot, his heart surging with waves as he looked at the empty firmament, doubting his life.
"This?" Li Jing and his wife exclaimed.
"It has to be you, Anlan the Sixth," Ye Fan laughed.
"Motherfucker," Tony muttered, shaking his head.
"Anlan really knows how to show off," Wang Wu said, covering her mouth with a smile.
"Xuan Ge, how did I do?"
Anlan asked, the smug expression on his face as if saying, "Come on, praise me, praise me."
"It's not that simple; this is a method left behind by a Saint," Xuanzang said.
As the words fell, the firmament where the lightning had dissipated once again became covered in dark clouds, and even stronger, more destructive lightning emerged. Those streaks of lightning hung beneath the vault of heaven like chains of order, binding all living beings!
Seeing the Heavenly Tribulation rise again, Li Jing and his wife's expressions turned grave once more.
Lightning also appeared on Nezha's body, and he was drawn out, flying away.
The Heavenly Tribulation Curse was cast upon the Demon Pill inside Nezha's body; as long as the Demon Pill was not destroyed, the Heavenly Tribulation would not stop.
Moreover, the Heavenly Tribulation could not consist of only one strike, unless all the Heavenly Tribulations were overcome, leaving the tribulation with nothing left to descend.
"I told you, how could my teacher's divine ability be broken so easily," Taiyi Zhenren said.
But just as he finished speaking, Taiyi Zhenren received a death stare from Li Jing and his wife.
Seeing this, Taiyi knew he had spoken wrongly and hurriedly said: "The Heavenly Tribulation Curse contains the strongest lightning tribulation in the entire world, full of destruction and ruin, totaling nine strikes. Divided from the One-Nine Lightning Tribulation to the Nine-Nine Lightning Tribulation. Even a Golden Immortal like me couldn't withstand it, and I would have my Three Flowers Above the Crown shaved off, losing hundreds of years of Taoism."
Anlan stepped into the sky, blocking in front of Nezha, and said: "In the past, this seat had no choice, but now this seat wants to be a Dark Immortal King who enjoys helping others.
These nine lightning tribulations, this seat will take them!"
After speaking, Anlan extended a finger again and extinguished the second lightning tribulation.
Boom!
The second lightning tribulation vanished into smoke, and immediately after, the third lightning tribulation began to brew!
"Is this still that Undying King who has hidden corpses by the millions?" Morgana said.
"Naturally it is, but after being educated by Xuan Ge, An Lao Liu has turned over a new leaf," Ye Fan said.
"Wahaha, that's right. Nezha, you don't need to worry anymore," Xiao Shi comforted.
"Why did a stone get into my eyes?" Nezha's tears flowed, moved by the gesture.
"Strong," Taiyi Zhenren admired Anlan for actually facing the Heavenly Tribulation so head-on.
Throughout history, which cultivator hasn't trembled beneath the Heavenly Tribulation?
"Xuanzang, can Anlan block these nine lightning tribulations?" Wang Wu asked.
"Given the strength of this world, with Anlan's power, it shouldn't be a problem. It's just that it might draw out an even more powerful existence," Xuanzang said.
This Heavenly Tribulation Curse was left by Yuanshi Tianzun; even if this Yuanshi Tianzun is not the true Saint, perhaps only a projection, the power of a Saint is hard to fathom. If by any chance it senses this and the true body descends, then it would be something Anlan could not handle.
Not just Anlan, even he could not handle it.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Anlan was heroic and invincible, advancing triumphantly all the way, extinguishing eight Heavenly Tribulations in a row without suffering the slightest injury.
Taiyi Zhenren was numb; what kind of cultivation is this, to be able to blast away eight Heavenly Tribulations in succession?
Li Jing and his wife couldn't help but clench their fists; as long as the ninth one is overcome, Nezha can escape the fate of the Heavenly Tribulation Curse and be reborn.
The ninth lightning tribulation was stronger than the previous eight combined!
But no matter how strong, it could not exceed the limit of this world itself.
As an Undying King, Anlan had absolutely nothing to fear.
"At the peak of the immortals, looking down upon the world, with me, Anlan, there is heaven!"
"Chifeng Spear, Immortal Shield, slaughtering Immortal Kings and destroying the nine heavens."
"Kill!"
The Immortal King Weapon, the Golden Divine Spear, appeared in Anlan's hand. He stepped into the sky, the Golden Divine Spear swung, and the supreme divine light swept across the eight wildernesses, open and bold, cutting through the ninth Heavenly Tribulation like dry wood.
With this, the Heavenly Tribulation Curse on Nezha's body dissipated and vanished, and the lightning that had been coiled around his body turned into dust and scattered.
Li Jing and his wife wept with joy, pulling Nezha directly into their arms.
The family of three embraced; how blissful and happy that was.
Xiao Shi watched and shed tears, feeling happy for Nezha.
"Unprecedented and never to be repeated!" Taiyi Zhenren said.
With Anlan so powerful, he was even more curious about Xuanzang's realm.
Ao Bing, standing to the side, had a smile appear on his face!
"A happy ending for everyone!" Morgana said.
The silent Han Li frowned and said:
"Everyone, Han feels this matter is not that simple."
"Diliu Han, don't speak."
Ye Fan seemed to realize something and hurriedly stopped Han Li from releasing a flag.
Unfortunately, it was a step too late.
"Who dares to disrupt the grand plan of the Investiture of the Gods?"
A voice full of majesty, sounding like the Heavenly Dao, echoed between heaven and earth.
High above in the firmament, the light of the Great Dao spread for ten million miles; waves of golden light illuminated the sky, and Golden Lotuses bloomed from the Void, while above the Thirty-Three Heavens, an old man sat cross-legged in the Void.
This old man had white hair and white eyebrows, appearing as the very vessel of Taoism, his body merged with the Dao; he wore a golden Taoist robe, and behind him hung a Wheel of Immeasurable Merit.
The moment he appeared, the majesty he carried made one unable to help but prostrate in worship.
This was a Saint, the teacher of all things!
"Teacher."
Taiyi Zhenren was so frightened he knelt down immediately, his face revealing a look of panic.
Was the teacher not discussing the Investiture of the Gods with the Taiqing and Shangqing Saint? Why had he come out of seclusion?
"So this is a Saint; how powerful," Ye Fan said.
"A Saint," Xuanzang thought to himself, as expected, this had provoked such an existence, though it seemed it was not his true form, but merely a projection.
"What an entrance," Wang Wu said.
"Damn, this Saint is too enchanting. For a split second just now, even I, the Queen, wanted to kneel," Morgana said, still feeling lingering fear.
"Queen, don't say any more. I've already knelt."
Tony knelt on the clouds, feeling the Saint's pressure and that sacred aura, unable to control his own body.
For Tony, seeing a Saint was no different from seeing God.
"You are the Saint Yuanshi!"
Anlan's expression was cold and stern; he wore his invincible divine armor, held his Emperor Weapon in hand, and his momentum was like a rainbow.
Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at Anlan indifferently and said:
"You do not belong to this realm, yet you disturb the Heavenly Mandate of this world; do you know your crime?"
Anlan was slightly surprised; he had not expected Yuanshi Tianzun to see through his origins at a single glance.
"Impressive," Wang Wu said from below.
"He is a Saint after all; even if it is only a projection, he still possesses the authority he should have," Xuanzang said.
"Han Diliu, you lone star of ill omen!" Ye Fan could not help but retort.
"..." Han Li.
"What Heavenly Mandate? This seat is merely protecting his own people; what crime is there?" Anlan said.
"You are but a creature at the bottom of a well; I disdain to speak with you."
Yuanshi Tianzun did not give Anlan any chance to explain, directly mocking Anlan's ignorance.
"Anlan, can you endure this?" Morgana fanned the flames, wanting to see a battle of Saint-level proportions.
"..." Xuanzang.
"An Lao Liu, don't be impulsive," Ye Fan advised.
"Saint, Nezha is still a child. If the Heavenly Mandate dictates he must endure the Heavenly Tribulation, why not let me, his father, bear it instead?" Li Jing knelt and said sincerely.
"Li Jing, you are a person of the Heavenly Mandate, and in the future, there will be great matters you must complete. Say no more; everything has its own Heavenly Mandate," Yuanshi said.
"Heavenly Venerable, how could I, Li, watch my own child die before my eyes?" Li Jing said, his voice choked with sobs.
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