Immortal Divine Tribulation

Chapter 204: Total Annihilation

Tian Fan’s voice was devoid of any emotion, chillingly cold. 

These people dared to abduct Long Yuyun to threaten him, and he was truly enraged. In his heart, Long Yuyun was as important as Zi Ying; no one could harm him.

A faint, ghostly demonic energy swirled around him as he walked toward the three individuals. His handsome face was expressionless, and even Hell Valley seemed to sense the terrifying killing intent emanating from this young man, trembling slightly.

“Hey, let me see just how strong the so-called Son of God really is,” said the red-haired man. He merely took a step forward, and his figure appeared before Tian Fan. 

The surrounding space seemed to come alive, infused with a soul, pressing toward Tian Fan like a multitude of sharp blades, aiming to shred him apart.

Tian Fan coldly regarded him. His Golden Battle Body trembled slightly, shattering the air around him into fragments, as if a glass had been smashed. 

A torrent of blue divine radiance surged forth, overwhelming Tian Fan. The red-haired man was somewhat surprised but did not think this young man was particularly powerful. He was an elder who had withdrawn from the Sword Immortal Sect, having not concerned himself with worldly affairs for a century, solely focused on breaking into the Immortal Ascension Realm. 

Although he appeared to be merely middle-aged, he had actually practiced for over a thousand years, and the profound light in his eyes could not be concealed. The Sword Immortal Sect was not lacking in spiritual herbs that allowed elder-level individuals to maintain a youthful appearance.

“Very well, being able to withstand my Qi Void Slash means killing you will not tarnish my hands!” The red-haired man sneered, extending his right hand. The air around him began to rapidly converge toward his palm, a buzzing sound resonating as visible strands of white air coalesced. 

The surrounding space began to tremble violently, countless fragments of stone flying upward toward the sky, yet all were reduced to dust before the red-haired man.

“Attack with air? Is there such a martial technique?” Zi Ying exclaimed, her mouth slightly agape, staring at Little Dragon on her shoulder.

“Um, I don’t know…” Little Dragon tilted his head, pondering for a moment before seriously replying to Zi Ying.

The air beyond the sky was entirely gathered, held in the red-haired man’s hand, where a divine spear appeared, radiating a brilliant blue light. At that moment, he resembled a war god of the skies, a superpower controlling the air, his gaze as sharp as a Divine Weapon. His imposing presence reached its peak.

“Hehe, martial technique? This is magic, a lost civilization, an unparalleled law beyond transcendent martial techniques!” the red-haired man declared proudly, gripping the dazzling blue spirit spear, its tip aimed directly at Tian Fan. 

The cold gleam was like a series of lethal sword Qi, directly shattering the space ahead.

“This battle maniac!” The two other men behind cursed under their breath, retreating to a safer distance. They understood just how terrifying such an attack could be. The magical era had been an extremely prosperous time for cultivation. During that period, various divine techniques could not compare to magic, as magic could maximize the use of the power of heaven and earth.

Human strength has its limits, but the heavens and earth do not. Thus, magic could be considered the most brilliant gem of that era, with the two most formidable types being time and space.

The red-haired man was currently employing space magic, unmatched in attack power, defense, and even speed, making him nearly invincible beneath the Immortal Ascension Realm.

Boom…

Time and space trembled, the void shattered, and streams of white air swirled above the sky. The ground began to shake, with fissures appearing in some places.

“Lost magic? Since it is lost, it should never return!”

Tian Fan snorted coldly, remaining remarkably calm. A faint golden divine light flickered in his eyes as he took a step forward. The golden divine light pierced through the clouds, and an incomparably terrifying aura emanated from him, shattering the boundless white clouds within a thousand feet radius. 

Buzz…

He extended a golden hand forward, gently pressing down in the Void. Instantly, the area ahead caved in, showcasing the formidable deterrent power of his battle body. Nothing could stand in its way; the blue spirit spear before him shattered directly, and a golden palm print pressed down, sending the red-clad man flying backward, spitting blood. 

“How is this possible!” 

“It’s unreasonable; Bo Wenchu’s spatial magic actually couldn’t do anything to him!” 

The two figures in the distance revealed expressions of astonishment. They understood just how powerful that attack had been, capable of killing an ordinary Peak of Primordial Unity expert on the spot. Yet now, it had been shattered by a young man who had just reached the Initial Stage of Primordial Unity. 

“Pfft…” The Divine Cloud Step was incredibly swift, and in an instant, Tian Fan’s figure appeared beside the red-haired man. His golden palm struck out directly, turning the man’s hands into a mushy mess. 

“Ah!” 

The red-haired man clearly hadn’t anticipated such an outcome. With his hands crippled, he howled to the heavens, a blazing divine light shooting up into the sky. Countless air currents converged toward his mouth, and a frenzied look flashed in his eyes as he stared at the white figure ahead like a beast. 

Buzz…

The void trembled, darkening in many places as if it had lost light forever. The power within the space rapidly flowed away, gathering into a white energy sphere at the red-haired man’s mouth, compressed to an extreme yet exuding an incredibly terrifying aura. 

“This madman!” The other two members of the Sword Immortal Sect changed color, simultaneously cursing. 

“Pfft…” 

Looking at the red-haired man opposite him, Tian Fan said nothing. The Yin Yang sword appeared in his hand, which he hurled like a divine spear, transforming into a black-and-white divine light that pierced through the void, faster than lightning. It instantly entered the red-haired man’s mouth, shattering the air bullet and splitting him in two, with his head flying off at an angle above his mouth. 

“This guy is truly a freak!” 

Zi Ying murmured from a distance, her voice low. 

Tian Fan’s physical body was too terrifying. Although his cultivation level was inferior to the red-haired man’s, he had defeated him with a physique comparable to that of a god, breaking through everything with sheer strength. 

It was all too fast; everything happened in the blink of an eye, yet it was filled with a sense of awe. A Peak of Primordial Unity expert, who possessed lost spatial magic, had been so easily dispatched. 

“Who exactly are you?!” The remaining two men from the Sword Immortal Sect exclaimed in horror, unable to believe what they were witnessing. The red-haired man’s combat power surpassed theirs, yet they could not withstand this handsome young man before them. A sense of foreboding arose within them. 

“The one who will kill you!” 

Tian Fan turned around, his gaze icy cold. The two experts trembled simultaneously, feeling as if this person’s eyes pierced through their bodies, staring directly at their essence. 

A faint demonic energy emerged, swirling around him as he stepped through the Void, advancing toward the two experts. Long Yuyun had been captured, and because of him, he could not let these people go. 

“Let’s attack together, with all our strength, and kill him!” one of them said, a pitch-black demonic sword appearing in his hand, emanating waves of evil aura. 

Upon seeing this weapon, Zi Ying slightly wrinkled her cute nose. 

Tian Fan’s expression tightened; this was yet another demonic weapon. Since his debut, it was the third time he had encountered a demonic weapon. He felt a strong aversion to such an aura, a powerful hostility that seemed to arise from his very bones, one he didn’t even understand himself.

On the Divine Martial Continent, demonic weapons were considered forbidden weapons, looked down upon by the world. However, the Sword Immortal Sect, being the foremost immortal sect, possessed quite a few of them, even those at the Peak of Primordial Unity were using them.

Buzz…

On the other side, a purple divine light shook the heavens, as thunderclouds flashed across the sky. A powerful aura descended like a tidal wave, pressing down on Tian Fan, causing the ground beneath him to crack apart.

In such an environment, Tian Fan remained expressionless, a faint aura of ghostly demonic energy emanating from him. His terrifying battle body trembled slightly, causing the surrounding space to shatter. He took a step forward, but it was as if he had teleported, covering a distance of a thousand zhang in the blink of an eye.

This world seemed to be imprisoned, with countless purple-gold lightning bolts flickering within it, like divine punishment. There were also sinister and evil dark red lights mingling among them, transforming into a sea of annihilation. It was a horrifying sight; two experts at the Peak of Primordial Unity unleashed their full power, a force so terrifying it was unimaginable, effortlessly obliterating everything tangible.

Yet, amidst this endless sea of destruction, Tian Fan remained calm. His golden battle body radiated divine light as he broke through the endless sea of energy. A golden hand shot out, with nothing in front of him capable of stopping it. Mountains crumbled, waters evaporated, and the void split apart. The man holding the ghost soldier was the first to bear the brunt, instantly turned into a puddle of flesh, the blood staining the ground red.

“You can’t escape!” Tian Fan scoffed, extending his right hand and pressing down fiercely in the void. A red light shattered before him, and a piercing scream echoed from within, as the ghost soldier was destroyed, along with its weapon spirit unable to escape this calamity.

Boom…

Above the sky, purple lightning surged, and thunderclouds thickened. At this moment, the power reached its peak, a terrifying aura of destruction continuously emanating from above, as if it sought to annihilate the world. Lightning bolts as thick as arms rained down chaotically, resembling electric dragons.

“Too far apart!” Tian Fan stood amidst the sea of thunderclouds, looking up at the sky. Such a scale of Heavenly Tribulation was undoubtedly devastating for ordinary cultivators. Even those at the Peak of Primordial Unity would have to be on high alert, or they would surely perish. It could be said to be enough to repel all strong beings below the Immortal Ascension Realm. But he was unfazed; compared to his Heavenly Tribulation, this was nothing, like a mosquito buzzing.

Endless tribulations struck down, the earth shattered, the Void cracked, and the destructive waves spread far and wide, even Zi Ying showed a worried expression. Yet, this terrifying lightning was like nourishment, all of it being absorbed into Tian Fan’s body. Outside of him, purple lightning flashed, making him appear as if a thunder god had descended.

“You, you…” The last remaining person stared at Tian Fan in terror, his face filled with disbelief. His most powerful technique could destroy a super expert at the Peak of Primordial Unity, but it had become nourishment for the man before him. Was he a monster?

“Where is my brother? Speak!” Tian Fan demanded.

“I don’t know, I don’t know! We were only responsible for ambushing you; we really don’t know anything else!” The man looked at the devil-like figure before him with fear.

“Since that’s the case, then you shall die!” Tian Fan coldly declared, as a golden divine sword shot out from his brow, piercing into the man’s chest with a soft thud, shattering all his life force.