Chapter 220: Wind-Fire Great Dragon Tribulation

The three-legged golden crow remained illusory, without any fluctuation. This terrifying divine beast was the supreme bird among all fires in the world! Comparable to the sun's divine fire, it was terrifying beyond measure, the sovereign of flames!

The phenomenon was astonishing: a great sun wheeled through the sky, the three-legged golden crow shook the world. Yang Tian manifested his phenomenon, scattering the flames in the void with majestic power.

"Roar..." The purple flood dragon roared, pouncing with claws and fangs onto Yang Tian's head. Its claws lifted slightly, and the heavens trembled as if about to collapse. It wanted to shatter Yang Tian's forehead with a single claw.

"Woo..." Winds howled, clouds and sand rose, stones flew through the air, and strange sounds echoed in the void. A massive whirlwind, a hundred zhang in size, appeared in the void and swept toward the purple dragon.

"Roar..." The flood dragon roared as the whirlwind struck it. Its body twisted, swaying precariously under the wind's assault.

The gale raged, whipping up chaos all around. The great sun wheeled, diving from the sky to strike the nine heavens, radiating scorching heat.

"Roar..." The flood dragon roared repeatedly in the void, beginning to dissipate under the assault of the two phenomena.

"Roar!..." Yang Tian's spine shook as a blood-energy flood dragon surged out, soaring upward to attack the purple dragon. Its blood energy was vast, like crashing waves. The three phenomena, immensely powerful, tore the dragon's body apart!

The purple flood dragon's body disintegrated into purple flames that filled the sky. Strands of fire descended, surging toward Yang Tian's body.

Clang! Tianshu hummed, devouring the purple flames, fiercely tempering its blade. Divine radiance cascaded down, nurturing its power.

"Has he crossed it?" Sensing the purple dragon's dissipation, many murmured. As they discussed, the fiery red clouds in the void changed again.

"Woo..." A gale arose in the void, clouds surged, and purple mist coiled, stirring up a terrifying phenomenon. A massive whirlpool, thousands of zhang in size, formed—a scene that shook the soul!

"This is the Wind-Fire Tribulation!"

"How could this kind of lightning tribulation appear? It's a mixed tribulation of two elements—this shouldn't happen!"

Everyone discussed in astonishment. This tribulation was extremely rare, only triggered by terrifying individuals, specifically designed to annihilate geniuses.

Swish, swish! Ten thousand wind blades manifested, accompanied by terrifying thunder flowers. Without giving Yang Tian any time to prepare, they rained down from the sky.

Yang Tian let out a soft exclamation, instantly standing up. Looking at the descending wind blades, a cold smile flickered in his eyes. Above his head, a thunder drum appeared.

"Boom, boom..." The drumbeat clanged like iron, a mighty battle intent sweeping across the void. The very space seemed frozen, shattering countless wind blades in midair.

"Roar, roar..." At that moment, wind flood dragons manifested—not just one, but ten! Each was as massive as a mountain, diving down from the sky.

Everyone was stunned. Ten flood dragons were attacking Yang Tian; they worried whether he could withstand them.

Just as they marveled, the sky changed again. It grew dark and oppressive, gales raged, and the enormous whirlpool had now expanded to ten thousand zhang!

"Look, purple flood dragons are coming out... purple dragons!" Someone cried out in alarm. In the purple clouds, purple dragons appeared, following the wind dragons as they dove down.

A full twenty flood dragons writhed in the void—an extremely terrifying phenomenon. Those watching from afar in Luoyun Stream nearly fainted, muttering that the might of heaven must not be defied...

In the pavilion, Meng Yunxi's eyes gazed into the distance. Noticing the changes in the void, she frowned slightly and murmured softly, "The Wind-Fire Tribulation... could it evolve into the Wind-Fire Great Dragon Tribulation?"

"Roar..." The flood dragons roared ferociously, appearing around Yang Tian, intent on killing him.

Yang Tian's expression turned grave. He manifested the Star Phenomenon: countless stars twinkled brilliantly, like a starry sky flown in from beyond the heavens, resembling a star chart that locked down the trembling sky.

The Tianshu divine sword hummed, appearing within the Tianshu great star, exuding sharp metal energy. Divine radiance layered, the divine weapon became sentient, emitting strands of dazzling golden light.

The void was pierced through, tides rose and fell, and the stellar phenomena transformed into a great river of stars, attempting to drown the twenty flood dragons.

“Roar…” The flood dragons were fierce and brave, spewing gales to tear apart the starlight. The purple dragon spat purple smoke, trying to burn away the surrounding starlight in the void.

Yang Tian’s river of blood and qi churned repeatedly, consuming an immense amount of blood and qi. His figure appeared within the great river of stars, and from his spine, a blood-qi flood dragon shot out, charging to kill.

“Buzz…” The void cracked with patterns. Yang Tian fought fiercely, bathed in blood, with a deep bone-penetrating wound on his shoulder. Though he was within the phenomena, this lightning tribulation was too terrifying.

Yang Tian charged all the way, tearing apart the flood dragons’ flesh. His body turned silvery white, and he was overwhelmingly powerful, plunging into the midst of the flood dragons.

The Golden Crow Divine Furnace shone brilliantly, emitting fiery light, sealing Yang Tian’s body to resist this deadly strike.

Clanging sounds echoed in the void. The Golden Crow Divine Furnace sparked with friction, and around it, chaotic rocks pierced the clouds. The clouds had long dispersed, and wisps of gales raged out, scattering the flood dragons.

“How is Yang Tian? I can’t see clearly inside.” Kun Hu grumbled. The surroundings were wrapped in starlight, but he could sense the fluctuations within, vast and immense.

At that moment, within the starry river, Yang Tian’s face was somewhat pale. He had consumed a vast amount of blood and qi, and he could not yet control the phenomena with ease. If not for the tribulation, this phenomena might have directly erupted into battle.

Clang! The Tianshu Divine Sword vibrated, sweeping out a dazzling purple light that pierced the head of one flood dragon, impaling it in the void, its body instantly shattering into pieces.

Yang Tian unleashed the Earth-Shaking Seal, roaring repeatedly within, his invincible will bursting forth. He was fierce and brave, striking the flood dragons until they staggered.

“It’s been half an hour. What’s happening?” Many discussed. Just as Kun Bao was shouting, the great river of stars ahead dissipated, and a disheveled figure appeared in their sight.

“Yang Tian is injured. His shoulder was nearly torn off.”

“What’s the big deal about being injured? Didn’t you see that Yang Tian tore apart all twenty flood dragons?” Someone dissatisfied roared.

The people around were all talking noisily. Yang Tian sensed that this lightning tribulation was too terrifying; there was simply no time to recover. He directly consumed a Blood Essence Pill, fully restoring the blood and qi within his body.

Rumble! The river of blood and qi instantly churned, the essence of the medicinal power surging overwhelmingly as the blood and qi within his body recovered frantically.

This kind of Blood Essence Pill was extremely precious. Yang Tian had never seen such a pill; it could heal wounds in a short time, a rare ancient elixir.

Yang Tian's body once again transformed into a life spring, spewing forth vitality, and the blood and qi he had consumed climbed at an extremely rapid pace.

Just as these people were waiting, the void suddenly surged with a suppressed and terrifying aura. The sky seemed to collapse, with endless lightning surging.

A truly horrifying scene: faintly, one could see a massive body, carrying a terrifying aura, traversing through the thunderclouds.

"What the hell is that?!" someone saw it, their eyes bulging wide, and instantly let out a scream.

"Could it be another vision? Each time stronger than the last. Could a true dragon have descended this time?!"

"That's hard to say. If it attracts a true dragon, Yang Tian would truly be defying heaven."

Meng Yunxi gazed into the distance. The void was heavy and dull. She saw that dragon body—it was unmistakably the Wind-Fire Great Dragon Tribulation, a lightning tribulation manifested.

"I once saw a divine son survive this kind of tribulation, but he only triggered it when breaking through to War King. Little one, you still owe me money, so hold on."

Clenching her jade hand, a trace of tension flickered in Meng Yunxi's narrow and alluring eyes. Yang Tian's current cultivation had just broken through to Rebirth, making it very difficult for him to survive.

In that expanse of void, the scene was horrifying beyond measure. The void emitted muffled thunder-like roars, splitting the very space.

"Such a formidable lightning tribulation, all manifested as lethal attacks. Could it be man-made?" Kunhu murmured. The tribulation was too terrifying; the manifested visions could tear a person apart.