Chapter 136: Illuminating Celestial Venerable Panwu, the Brilliance of That Sword

At the moment Lu Zhangsheng's battle spirit surged.

In his hand, the Eight Wastes Sword Embryo emanated a vast and mighty sword intent.

A terrifying aura emanated from his body, and his golden blood began to boil.

Not far away, the humanoid lightning of the stand-in Celestial Venerable Panwu also seemed to feel that strong battle spirit.

Without the slightest pause, he wielded the Great Axe and came straight forward.

As for these, Lu Zhangsheng merely smiled.

But at this moment, he.

He did not employ any means.

He simply wielded the Eight Wastes Sword Embryo and engaged in battle with it.

Boom—boom—, accompanied by a tremendous thunderous sound.

Everyone saw the same scene.

In the void, a heavenly palace woven from lightning radiated an incomparably brilliant light.

Beneath it, Lu Zhangsheng collided with a figure, each strike erupting with an incomparably terrifying aura.

If not for everyone present clearly understanding the cause and effect, they would likely think this was not some heavenly tribulation but a great battle, for they had never seen such a thing.

Moreover, the Heaven and Earth Tribulation would appear in this way, simply like a myth.

"Ancient Ancestor, Zhangsheng facing the Celestial Venerable Panwu formed from that mythical heavenly tribulation seems not to be losing ground."

On Divine Son Peak, Thirteen Xuan Ancestor saw this, his eyes brightening as he couldn't help but speak.

"You say this heavenly tribulation is the imprint left by the will of those once-powerful beings on heaven and earth."

"And that would mean, Zhangsheng, that you are truly fighting the Celestial Venerable Panwu?"

Eight Xuan Ancestor also spoke, thinking of many things, since it is the imprint of powerful beings left by heaven and earth.

Now fully manifested, the displayed power is naturally about the same as the original person's.

If that is the case, how could he not be astonished? After all.

The fame of Celestial Venerable Panwu is too great.

In the fantasy grand world, he is a major figure one cannot bypass.

Even for the Lu Family Elder Ancestors present, he exists only in legend.

But now, our own junior, yet engaging him in battle, how could it not excite people?

And the Lu Family Ancient Ancestor, upon hearing those words, immediately nodded and said: "That's right, we are currently battling the former Celestial Venerable Panwu; the cultivation level reflected now should also be in the Dao Tribulation Realm."

"However, I'm not quite clear on exactly how many heavenly tribulations' worth of strength this corresponds to."

What he knows is that since it is imprinted by heaven and earth, it signifies one thing.

In that mythical heavenly tribulation, there will be the former cultivation level, while Lu Zhangsheng is in the Dao Tribulation Realm.

Therefore, the manifested Celestial Venerable Panwu should also be the same.

But the Dao Tribulation Realm requires undergoing nine heavenly tribulations.

After each one.

His strength will undergo tremendous change.

Therefore, the Lu Family Ancient Ancestor is uncertain about many things on this point.

But he knows that since Lu Zhangsheng can fight it and reach this level.

He absolutely surpasses everyone of the same rank, after all, the opponent is none other than Celestial Venerable Panwu.

At this moment, Thirteen Xuan Ancestor and those around him, upon hearing this, also nodded, their eyes filled with anticipation.

He hopes that the junior he values can survive this heavenly tribulation.

Only then can he walk a longer path.

In other words.

This is the first step toward the peak! Boom—, another violent roar.

Above, the battle has reached an incomparably terrifying degree.

Lu Zhangsheng's surroundings were enveloped by endless sword intent.

His entire aura blazed to the extreme.

Moreover, his golden-hued blood power.

Surging like a sea, it directly covered the entire void, constantly undulating in layers.

Opposite, the stand-in Celestial Venerable Panwu's humanoid lightning also at this time radiated an even more blazing light.

Without further words, Lu Zhangsheng struck again, swinging his sword.

The sword intent surged, as if it could cleave heaven and earth.

Even with the Lu Family Ancient Ancestor's divine power blocking it, those outside.

could still sense the faint aura leaking from within, causing their bodies to turn cold instantly.

Even the Lu Family elders of the Saint Realm all wore solemn expressions, knowing that power was extremely strong.

To know.

The opponent was merely in the Dao Tribulation Realm, yet had reached this level.

For a moment it was hard to believe, but considering the opponent's talent and physique, it seemed quite normal.

Meanwhile, opposite, the stand-in Celestial Venerable Panwu's humanoid lightning also erupted with even greater might.

The two clashed again, continuously colliding, emitting a violent roaring sound.

Moreover, as time passed, Lu Zhangsheng's battle spirit grew ever stronger.

Because he had indeed never experienced such a great battle.

He thought that, compared to being in the Taiyi Sacred Land, fighting Meng Que Xie and the others would be even more satisfying.

That is why Lu Zhangsheng has not employed any means at present.

His aim is precisely to find out what he can do without relying on those.

Just how far he himself can actually go.

So what was the result?

It left him very satisfied.

Even though he does not know the exact strength of that humanoid lightning.

But if compared, he would surely be far stronger than those Celestial Sons of the same realm from the Taiyi Sacred Land.

Boom— After another collision.

The sharpness of that humanoid lightning seemed to have weakened.

Seeing this, Lu Zhangsheng took a deep breath, knowing it was about time.

He said no more, closed his eyes; at this moment he also did not intend to hold back, feeling it was about time.

Hummm— At this moment.

Another unmatched sword intent suddenly appeared in the Sky Dome.

Some Lu Family elders, at this moment, had a clear feeling, and their faces showed expressions of shock.

"It is the Pingluan Sword Intent, it really is the Pingluan Sword Intent." An elder spoke, seeming somewhat incredulous.

Because he himself had cultivated the Pacify Rebellion Sword Technique, but after hundreds of years he had still not achieved Entry; yet now he actually felt it on the Divine Son, making him hardly able to believe it for a moment.

Note that

It is said to

Within the entire Ancient Lu Family,

The most difficult to cultivate Pacify Rebellion Sword Technique!

Those Lu Family disciples around, upon hearing this, were also utterly shocked.

Then they all looked up toward the Sky Dome, only to see Lu Zhangsheng at this moment.

Sword Lights surged forth, and a mighty aura arose.

Now, he employed genuine means.

The Eight Wastes Sword Embryo in his hand.

At this moment it also hummed, emitting an incomparably blazing light; the sword intent bewildered the heavens, as if it would directly destroy the heavenly palace woven from thunder and lightning in the void.

The Pacify Rebellion Sword Technique is famed for being able to quell dark turmoil; what it contains is an invincible heart.

And Lu Zhangsheng understood these; thus, at this moment, facing that humanoid lightning, he no longer hesitated.

Clang— Immediately followed.

A Sword Light struck down.

The blazing light illuminated the originally dark world.

Clouds, heavenly palace, and thunder were all affected by it, continually rumbling.

And everyone present, regardless of cultivation strength, for some unknown reason, deeply remembered this sword light.

(End of chapter)