Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Chapter 900 689: The Demon Monarch Breaks Free, Destiny Golden Dragon

PS: Revision completed

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Above the void, endless celestial tribulations surged, golden lightning flickered, human-shaped lightning danced up and down, and the breath of destruction obliterated everything. Within this chaos, Cyan Wine surged up and down, with the Qi of Chaos fluctuating on his body, evolving various great killing moves, continuously confronting formidable enemies.

Destruction continues, and so does rebirth.

The aura on Cyan Wine's body kept rising, the cultivation of the fifth layer of tribulation crossing ahead of him, the void trembled, and all living beings were terrified.

His figure flickered, and Cyan Wine vanished.

He did not continue to face the sixth tribulation, but instead planned to heal his injuries and solidify his foundation.

The realm of tribulation crossing is a particularly special realm, requiring numerous celestial tribulations to enhance one's cultivation. The more tribulations one passes, the stronger one becomes.

If one is powerful enough, it's even possible to successively cross nine tribulations, directly attaining the status of a supreme powerhouse.

Yet no one dares to attempt such a feat.

In a desolate mountain, Lu Xuanji sensed the aura of the celestial tribulation, perceived the might of Cyan Wine, and praised: "To successively cross five tribulations, he truly is remarkable. Yet I wonder if I can cross several tribulations in one go!"

Amidst admiration, there lay a faint trace of jealousy.

At this moment, the ground began to shake violently, the world quivered as if a catastrophic earthquake had struck, and heaven and earth trembled accordingly.

The Ancestral Continent shook, causing the entire Purple Mansion World to tremble, issuing resounding booms, with the buried ancestral veins shattering, crashing into fragments amidst thunderous roars, splintering into segments. The void echoed, forming terrifying ripples, spreading outwards in circles.

Crack!

Crack!

Amidst the violent commotion, the central land of the Ancestral Continent tore open, revealing a gigantic chasm, creating a terrifying fissure. The depths unseen, with black demonic qi surging and escaping outward, coalescing in the void, transforming into a black demonic cloud.

The demonic cloud, primarily black, was interlaced with blood-colored evil qi, sweeping upwards.

The demonic qi spilled forth, falling upon the flora, which underwent wild growth, immediately tainted, covered in blood-colored patterns and black demon patterns, entangled together, appearing extremely uncanny.

Under the corrosion of demonic qi, some demon beasts, humans, and other cultivators were all tainted, their bloodlines transforming, their flesh growing stronger, their cultivation more potent, seemingly evolving to greater strength. Yet correspondingly, their auras also changed, becoming bizarre.

The demonic qi continued spreading, about to dye this continent in darkness.

The void trembled slightly, and eighteen tribulation crossing great powers appeared in the void, each standing at a corner, mobilizing a segment of array pattern, merging together, explosively radiating, with golden light flickering and purple light intermingling, myriad talismans flickering, descending onto the ground, pressing directly upon the black fissure.

Demonic qi and golden light clashed, colliding with each other, continuously dissolving and perishing.

Gradually, the demonic qi was overwhelmed, the golden light advancing step by step, forming complex patterns on the ground, transforming into terrifying auras surging upwards, gradually sealing the fissure, the Demon Abyss being progressively sealed.

Seeing the scene before them, the eighteen tribulation crossing great powers exchanged glances, a trace of joy and relief flashing in their eyes.

Finally, they had suppressed it.

But before they could celebrate, at that very moment, the black Demon Abyss erupted with a terrifying aura, demonic qi ascending, transforming into swords charging upwards, piercing the sealing barrier with a sizzling sound. In mere moments, the seal was declared shattered.

With the seal's shattering, the black demonic qi transformed into giant tentacles, winding towards the eighteen tribulation crossing great powers.

These tribulation crossing great powers sensed danger, frantically mobilizing secret techniques, unleashing terrifying killing moves in counterattack, tearing towards the giant tentacles, long sabers flickering, severing a tentacle. But before they could celebrate, new tentacles sprouted, densely swarming, hunting their prey.

"No, no!"

"Kill, kill, I refuse to accept this!"

"I refuse to die here!"

"Kill for me!"

"By any means!"

"Master, save me!"

These tribulation crossing great powers, some in panic, some in fear, some resolute, some fiercely counterattacking, mobilizing various killing moves and secret techniques in resistance; these killing moves were exceedingly ferocious. However, in the eyes of these demonic qi-evolved tentacles, they were merely food, their resistance weak and insignificant.

In an instant, they all crumbled disintegrated.

The tentacles possessed horrific corrosive power, slightly emanating, devouring all eighteen tribulation crossing great powers.

Boom, boom, boom!

The void exploded, demonic qi erupted, and the underground fissures expanded, the scope of the Demon Abyss expanding, overwhelming demonic qi swept across, rapidly unfolding, seemingly about to dye the Ancestral Continent, transforming one continent into supreme demonic land.

"This is too much!"

Cyan Wine watched this scene, his face turned ashen, the rapid turn of events was like a slap in the face.

He had successively crossed five celestial tribulations, becoming a great power of the fifth layer of tribulation crossing, began to earn respect, planning to leverage this momentum for the next steps, only for the Undying Demon Monarch to stir up trouble.

Directly opening a corner of the seal, just a spill of demonic qi, a mere taint, resulting in the fall of eighteen tribulation crossing great powers.

These were tribulation crossing great powers, rare even in the Purple Mansion Realm, top-tier giants, pillars supporting a major power, yet now silently perished, as if a group of ants had died. Tribulation crossing great powers were strong, but in the eyes of the Undying Demon Monarch, they were like children, crushed with a single punch, pitifully weak.