In the desolate wasteland, a human figure is exposed in the endless terrifying storm.
It looked extremely fragile, as if the storm could completely tear apart and swallow up that seemingly insignificant figure at any time.
Under everyone's gaze, although that figure seemed small, it was like an unshakable rock in the sea. No matter how big the waves were, it could not shake him in the slightest.
On this day, nearly all the powerful men in the world were watching and living here. This was one of the few grand events in thousands of years when someone broke through to the realm of Heavenly Saint.
This is a great opportunity for all cultivators who see this scene. Through this heavenly tribulation, they can understand more information about the laws of heaven and heaven.
Just how much you can gain depends on your personal understanding.
Some people can even break through the realm of transformation, life and death, and even some powerful beings in such a heavenly tribulation, and even be able to capture a ray of energy that makes them become heavenly saints.
Therefore, at this moment, no one, no matter the enemy or one of our own, bothered Fang Hao.
As for Yang Zeduan, the deputy sect leader of the Shenming Sect who had just arrived, there was a man who looked extremely ordinary, but made the deputy sect leader Yang Zeduan stand aside respectfully.
This man looked middle-aged, but his eyes seemed to be filled with endless vicissitudes of life.
When the several major protectors of the Shenming Sect saw the appearance of this middle-aged man, they immediately shouted respectfully: "Meet the sect leader."
This is the leader of the Shenming Sect, who rarely travels around the world. If it weren't for the respectful name given to this middle-aged man by Yu Tiangang and others, perhaps no one would know that he is the leader of the Shenming Sect, Shen Fu, a supreme figure in the Kingdom of God.
existence.
From a distance, Xuanyuan Heyu glanced at Shen Fu, and at the same time, Shen Fu's eyes also moved towards Xuanyuan Heyu.
However, the two of them just glanced at each other and then moved towards Fang Hao who was in the whirlpool storm.
Although it was extremely dark over there, it was natural that these strong men could not hide their sight.
The whirlpool storm has been brewing for so long, and it seems to be brewing a deadly murderous intention.
Fang Hao, who was in the whirlpool, remained motionless, looking at the center of the whirlpool storm, his expression very calm, and he didn't seem to notice that he didn't have any clothes on him.
He was observing and exploring, and at the center of the storm vortex, there was an aura that looked like a passage, but it was not.
"It's really weird. It's been so long. It's a mule or a horse. It should be taken out for a walk. It's been a long time and it hasn't even farted!"
Fang Hao felt a little depressed at the moment. Although the storm vortex was powerful, there was no other reaction after so long.
However, the terrifying and ferocious energy continued to grow, which made Fang Hao want to scold his mother: "You bitch, do you need to take me so seriously?"
If anyone heard it, they would definitely be dumbfounded. At this time, the storm on the edge seemed to be able to tear apart the peak of the Xuanjing. Fang Hao was still complaining inside as if nothing was wrong.
But the storm vortex above his head was like a knife hanging above Fang Hao's head, and he just didn't know when it would fall.
"Strange, those old immortals don't come to interfere anymore. What are they waiting for?" Fang Hao was a little surprised.
The big hand that wanted to kill him before was gone at this moment, and it seemed that it had given up on attacking him.
But at this moment, Fang Hao's face suddenly became serious. He looked up and saw an aura in the storm vortex that made Fang Hao even feel palpitations.
"Good guy, it's finally here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the dark sky was suddenly illuminated by an aurora.
This aurora shot out from the center of the storm and headed straight towards Fang Hao.
boom!
A roar seemed to be the only sound in the world, accompanied by a dazzling white light.
The next moment, after the white light, Fang Hao was lying on the ground covered in smoke.
The people watching from a distance were extremely shocked. Unexpectedly, Fang Hao seemed to be unable to stand it at the beginning.
But soon, Fang Hao became afraid, even though his body was once again burnt black and his flesh and blood were blurred.
However, Fang Hao's body burst with powerful energy, seeming to tell the onlookers that he had not been harmed.
The anxious hearts of Yun Feifei, Wen Xiao and others suddenly dropped a bit.
Ji Fengmian said: "Observe with confidence, maybe we can find our own way."
"Yes, after the peak of the Mysterious Realm, there is a road leading to the Heavenly Saint Realm. However, the length of this road is different for everyone, so we have to observe other people's paths." Yun He also said to the side.
Weiwei Li spoke.
An aurora, the speed of this light is different from that of lightning, which is not a straight line or irregular, but it is a straight light.
The bombardment came down again and again, but the storm vortex showed no sign of weakening. On the contrary, the momentum became more and more powerful. This kind of compelling breath made the martial arts people in the holy city thousands of miles away feel suppressed breathing.
Nothing seems to go smoothly.
Even people like Yun He, Ji Fengmian and others who have traveled far beyond the peak of the profound realm feel a great pressure at this moment. This pressure does not come from the outside, but directly points to the soul.
Every time under the aurora, Fang Hao's Qi would become very fragile, but Fang Hao was like an invincible Xiaoqiang, and quickly returned to his peak state.
On the Shenming Sect side, Yu Tiangang suddenly became a little angry: "Why can't you shoot that kid to death?"
Shen Fu said calmly: "To achieve the realm of Heavenly Saint with the physical body, the recovery ability is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people, but this is only a Heavenly Saint calamity for the physical body. If it is aimed at the soul, it should be his weakness."
"What the sect leader said is true." Yu Tiangang's eyes lit up and he looked at Fang Hao who was resisting the Heavenly Holy Tribulation over there, as if he was looking at a dead person.
At this moment, Yang Zeduan hesitated and said: "Sect Master, in the battle three years ago, although my subordinates did not fight Fang Hao, they discovered that this boy's soul seems to be extraordinary."
"A pure warrior has an amazing physique, but his soul is always his weak point. Although my cultivators are not physically strong, the strength of their soul is definitely not comparable to that of a pure warrior."
Shen Fu spoke calmly, as if he was talking about some ordinary and trivial things.
But at this moment, Yu Tiangang had some hidden worries in his eyes, and whispered: "Sect Master, Fang Hao just suffered a violent thunder disaster in the Holy City. It is suspected that his spiritual power cultivation broke through the realm of life and death and stepped into the realm of life and death."
The pinnacle of the profound realm.”
For a moment, Shen Fu's face turned grim, and he frowned and said, "Didn't you say that Fang Hao has always been a pure warrior?"
"Many people have seen it before, and they have also practiced the secret method of the previous royal family, the True Life Dragon Art. It is suspected that the True Life Dragon Art has been completed." Another protector handed over his hand and told what he had seen and heard before. (To be continued.