Chapter 279
That he could still barely maintain his power at the Quasi-Saint level is already a very remarkable thing.
This is also because Tongtian obtained the Sword Great Dao and the Hunyuan Sword Scripture, which allowed him to have such a result.
Otherwise, severing one's own true spirit, death and Dao dissipation is also a possible thing.
"Cough cough." Tongtian Jiaozhu vomited blood, looking at the Hongmeng Purple Qi breaking inch by inch not far away, and the true spirit belonging to himself contained within it.
Hongmeng Purple Qi merged with his own true spirit.
Wanting to completely destroy the true spirit entrusted to the Heavenly Dao, then the Hongmeng Purple Qi also needs to be completely destroyed.
Back then, the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the hands of Red Cloud could be destroyed in the self-detonation of Red Cloud, this Quasi-Saint; then for Tongtian, who was a Hunyuan Daluo just now, destroying the Hongmeng Purple Qi was also an easy thing.
It's just that adding the severing of the true spirit merged into the Heavenly Dao, the overall difficulty coefficient is much greater.
"Finally, finally succeeded." Tongtian revealed a smile; he had no regret or nervousness at all about falling from the Saint position.
Such a situation had already been thought through in his previous thinking.
Being able to maintain his current Quasi-Saint power, Tongtian thinks it's already quite good.
He had previously calculated that he might fall directly to the Daluo Golden Immortal level because his true spirit was severed.
"It really is painful." Tongtian said softly.
Most of the true spirit was severed; it was as if someone had forcibly torn his soul into two halves; that pain, even for Tongtian, couldn't help but make him grit his teeth.
This kind of pain, he hadn't had this feeling for a long time.
For Tongtian, who was a Saint, wanting to feel pain was also almost impossible.
And now, this kind of pain accompanied his soul at all times; that kind of true spirit injury is difficult to recover from.
If changed to an ordinary person, under this kind of pain, they would have long been unable to persist and fallen into a coma.
At the same time, this kind of true spirit injury would constantly spread; not to mention recovering, just not expanding the injury would be very difficult.
"Boom—"
Just at this moment, earth-shattering roaring sounds constantly resounded above the sky.
Streaks of silver lightning rolled like giant dragons; those lightning bolts were dense and constantly gathered together.
Every streak of silver lightning, even if seen by Saints like the Three Pure Ones, couldn't help but make them feel heart-palpitations.
Such a thunder tribulation also had great lethality for them.
Not to mention.
Tongtian, who had already fallen from the Saint position and only had Quasi-Saint aura.
Without a doubt.
Under this wrath of the Heavenly Dao, Tongtian had only one result, and that is death, thorough death.
Tongtian, whose true spirit had detached from the Heavenly Dao, had long since lost the opportunity to resurrect, the capital to resurrect.
Dead, then really dead.
This time, Tongtian self-severed his Saint status, not only suffering severe damage himself, but he also needed to face the wrath of the Heavenly Dao.
Only by passing the tribulation of the Heavenly Dao.
Then you can be considered to have truly survived.
But in this state, almost no one present thought Tongtian could survive.
After all, the thunder tribulation above the sky made even them, who were Saints, feel somewhat heart-palpitations, not to mention Tongtian, who was no longer a Saint.
"Tongtian, for a short freedom, is this worth it?" Laozi took a deep breath, looked at the heroic Tongtian, and said in a deep voice.
"Worth it, of course it's worth it," Tongtian laughed loudly, "As Heavenly Dao Saints, do we think that your and my fate is just like this, only able to be under the Heavenly Dao? With this mentality, you will never be able to become powerhouses at the Heavenly Dao realm in eternity; even if given the opportunity, can you grasp it?"
Speaking of this, Tongtian carried a slight mockery.
Entrusting the true spirit to the Heavenly Dao and wanting to become a powerhouse at the Heavenly Dao level is impossible forever unless you are like Hongjun.
"Tongtian, what is the use of this mockery of yours?" Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were cold, "Now that you have detached from the Heavenly Dao, what is your fate? Death?"
"I just feel a bit of regret; I originally wanted to defeat you with my own hands."
"Yes, Junior Brother Tongtian, it's really a pity," Zhunti shook his head, "Originally, Senior Brother and I wanted to discuss the Dao with you, but unfortunately, there is no such opportunity."
"No opportunity." Tongtian's face was pale, but his eyes radiated firm light, without a trace of weakening.
"A frog in a well, how would it know the thoughts of a dragon in the sky?" Tongtian smiled faintly.
"You, Tongtian..." Yuanshi Tianzun and the Western Two Saints were somewhat furious.
Tongtian was comparing them to frogs in a well.
The current Tongtian, what qualification does he have to say this to them, the Saints?
If it weren't for the Heavenly Dao tribulation being about to arrive, the Western Two Saints would probably have taken action against Tongtian.
Tongtian, who is only at the Quasi-Saint realm, for the Western Two Saints, can really be killed casually.
Erasing a Quasi-Saint is just like erasing an ant.
However, the Western Two Saints also understood that Laozi, the head of the Three Pure Ones, couldn't just watch them take action against Tongtian.
More importantly, Tongtian is facing the Heavenly Dao tribulation; if they intervene, the power of the Heavenly Dao will affect them.
In that case, Zhunti would really be too late to cry.
Therefore, these Saints could only watch Tongtian helplessly.
Whether wanting to help or secretly taking action, that was impossible.
"Junior Brother Tongtian, now your primary goal is still to survive," Saint Jieyin said gloomily, his eyes gazing at the thunder tribulation in the sky.
That kind of terrifying thunder tribulation, even if seen by Jieyin, who is now a Saint, makes him feel heart-palpitations.
Even for Jieyin in his complete state, wanting to catch this thunder tribulation is probably a mysterious thing.
The possibility is extremely, extremely small.
From Jieyin's perspective, this is completely the Heavenly Dao wanting to put Tongtian to death.
In Tongtian's current state, not to mention catching the thunder tribulation, even just a little bit of the thunder tribulation might be difficult to bear.
Therefore, Tongtian is dead for sure.
"Survive."
On the other side, hearing these words from Jieyin, Tongtian revealed a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Jieyin, whether I can survive or not, you just watch carefully."
"Senior Brother Tongtian." Nuwa's eyes flashed with light, "Whether you can survive or not, let us wait and see, shall we?"
Although this thunder tribulation is very terrifying, Nuwa always has a feeling that Tongtian can survive and successfully pass this thunder tribulation.
This is not Nuwa's confidence in Tongtian, but confidence in that Senior of the grocery store.
"Tongtian." Houtu's expression was somewhat complex.
It can be said that among the many Saints, Houtu is the most aggrieved.
This is not only because of the high and mighty Heavenly Dao, but also because of other Saints, which forced Houtu to compromise.
On one hand, it is because of the remaining Witch clan members, and on the other hand, it is also because her strength is far inferior compared to other Saints.
"Perhaps that Senior's place is the beginning of my change," Houtu murmured, her eyes carrying a trace of firmness.
Of course, for Houtu, whether she can really be firm depends on whether Tongtian can successfully pass the Heavenly Dao's thunder tribulation.
If he can pass it, then the confidence given to Houtu will be even greater.
"Tongtian..." Laozi looked at the confident Tongtian and sighed.
As the head of the Three Pure Ones, he still didn't want anything to happen to Tongtian, but now Tongtian's act of self-severing his Saint status had already been done; whatever he said was useless.
"Haha, Heavenly Dao, let me see what your power is really like." Tongtian no longer paid attention to these Saints present, his eyes radiating fighting spirit.
Fighting with heaven, the joy is endless.
In the past, these Saints were in awe of the Heavenly Dao; on one hand, because of the existence of the Heavenly Dao, it was always high and mighty.
On the other hand, that was because the Saints' true spirits were entrusted to the Heavenly Dao; their existence relied on the Heavenly Dao, so how could they not be in awe of the Heavenly Dao?
Now, when Tongtian self-severed his Saint status and successfully detached from the Heavenly Dao.
While gaining great freedom, he also had an ambition to become a powerhouse at the Heavenly Dao realm.
In the past, it was impossible for Tongtian to give birth to such an ambition; this was naturally because of the grocery store, because of the appearance of Senior Wu Feng.
Otherwise, just the tribulation borne by self-severing Saint status, Tongtian would have no hope of passing at all.
"Boom..."
The Heavenly Dao roared, as if Tongtian's words just now had angered the Heavenly Dao again.
"Hunyuan Sword Scripture..."
A streak of sword light shot out from Tongtian's pupils, and immediately after, streaks of terrifying Sword Laws and Sword Great Dao appeared on his body.
As a cultivation method at the level of the Hunyuan-level Sword Dao general outline, combined with the Sword Great Dao Tongtian obtained.
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