Chaos God's Nest

Hearing the sound, everyone turned around and looked back in its direction, only to see Yan Xiaohuang's figure still standing upright in the void, seemingly unaffected by the thunderstorm just now.

"hiss!"

Some people gasped when they saw this. After all, everyone had witnessed the horror of the first thunder catastrophe. Under such a thunder catastrophe, the young man was able to escape unscathed, which shows his strength.

And at the next moment, in front of everyone, Yan Xiaohuang's figure suddenly flashed, and he shot straight into the sky and drove straight into the endless clouds of calamity.

"Is he crazy! How dare he take the initiative to provoke Lei Jie?" Someone immediately exclaimed upon seeing this.

Rushing directly into the calamity cloud, this method of overcoming the calamity is simply unheard of. This behavior really makes people feel scalp numb.

I would like to ask the people in the world, how many people dare to follow this method of overcoming calamity?

Even the Heavenly Demon Saint Mo Pan couldn't help but frown.

"Could this person be a lunatic?" He secretly wondered.

There is a saying that even he would not dare to imitate such a method of overcoming calamity. After all, if such an act fails, it will definitely lead to death.

At this moment, compared to the surprise on the faces of all the viewers, Ao Guang was the only one who kept smiling.

"Haha, it seems it is not unfair to lose at the hands of Brother Yuan!"

He thought that it would be impossible for him to do such a crazy act. After all, it was simply too crazy. It was a complete challenge to the majesty of heaven!

But then again, the world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs! Heaven and earth treat all things the same, no one is particularly good or particularly bad, everything develops naturally!

Some people are strong because they dare to go against the will of heaven. Although their actions are crazy, they do not come back in vain.

Obviously, Yan Xiaohuang is this kind of person. He never cares about the consequences of doing things and always lives only for his heart. Therefore, this kind of people often live the most comfortable life!

To be honest, sometimes, Ao Guang was a little envious of Yan Xiaohuang!

After all, as the eldest prince of the Sea Dragon Clan and the future absolute successor of the Sea Dragon Clan, he is burdened with the rise and fall of the entire Dragon Clan, so many times, he cannot make choices for himself.

Sometimes he even wonders, if he were not the prince of some sea dragon clan, would he live a more free and easy life?

What a prince! What dragon clan! What a genius!

It's all bullshit!

Gratitude and hatred take advantage of the youth, light swords and fast horses, drunken discussions, and awake flowers!

That! ! !

That's what you want most!

After thinking about it, Ao Guang became a little worried about gain and loss, and his figure could not help but sway slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Dragon Emperor Ao Zhou noticed something strange about his son and turned around to ask in confusion.

"Nothing!" Ao Guang replied slowly and calmly.

Hearing this, Ao Zhou turned his head again. Although he was not surprised on the surface, as a Dragon King, he could naturally see what his son was thinking.

Especially the blazing light in Ao Guang's eyes just now, maybe it's time for him to have a good talk with his son!

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This is a grand scene. The earth trembles and everything roars. After the first thunder tribulation, the second thunder tribulation comes one after another.

The golden divine thunder roars, like golden dragons running through the heaven and the earth, blazing and brilliant, with boundless brilliance!

Yan Xiaohuang was dressed in white, and his black hair was dancing wildly. He stood upright, standing alone, with a fearless look in his eyes, as if he wanted to stand on the ground and reach the sky!

Golden spiritual energy was like a tide, mixed with dragon-like energy and blood, gushing out from his body, surging and shaking the sky.

"Buzz!"

A trembling sound sounded from heaven and earth, and above Yan Xiaohuang's head, a golden stone bridge suddenly appeared. The stone bridge was made of jade and gold, with Tao Yun appearing on it, hanging down from the bridge like threads.

"This is? A natal magical weapon refined from the ethereal fairy soil?"

There were many important people present. When they saw the stone bridge, they recognized its specific origin at a glance.

For a moment, everyone was not calm. The weak monks did not dare to show off their manners, but the strong men from the big forces did not have so many scruples. The greedy expressions on their faces were even more unconcealed. There is an intention to snatch it.

It has to be said that the temptation of Taixu Immortal Land is too great. Although the land in front of them has been shaped by Yan Xiaohuang, it is still difficult to extinguish the flames in these people's hearts that want to snatch it.

"Humph!"

At this time, a cold snort resounded throughout the audience, causing many people to come back to their senses. What's more, they actually trembled and broke into cold sweats.

The person who made the sound was Yan Xiaohuang’s master, Huang Que.

I saw Huang Que step forward, his cold eyes sweeping across the onlookers, what was revealed in his eyes was unconcealed murderous intent!

As the number one killing god in the wilderness, Huang Que's name is certainly not false. After all, since the beginning of his emergence, countless strong men have died at his hands.

Especially at this moment, the murderous aura around him is like a roaring flood, and he has the potential to take immediate action to kill all those who want to do evil.

At the same time, a cold feeling swept across the entire place, making many people with low cultivation levels shudder wherever it went.

"Amitabha! Why is Donor Huang so angry? We all came here to see this magnificent scene with no other intention. We also hope that Donor Huang will put away his murderous intention and don't be impulsive, lest it affect his beloved disciple!"

An old monk appeared out of nowhere, clasped his hands and smiled at Huang Que.

"Hahaha! Master Wukong is right! Why is Fellow Daoist Huangque like this? We have no other intentions! No other intentions! Haha!" Someone hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

"Humph!"

Huang Que didn't bother to pay attention to this, he just snorted coldly without saying a word.

The scene became calm again.

As for what happened off the court, Yan Xiaohuang, who was going through a tribulation, had no idea.

Just because in just a dozen breaths, the third, fourth, and fifth thunder tribulations came down one after another, and each one was stronger than the last. Naturally, he couldn't be distracted and had to resist it with all his strength!

At this time, his body was crystal clear, and his whole body was wrapped in divine clouds. Looking from a distance, he looked like a heavenly being descending into the world, or a god coming to earth.

Especially as time went by, his aura continued to rise, and the tyrannical pressure spread out from his body like a huge tidal wave and surged in all directions.

At the same time, within his body, the violent energy of blood surged even more fiercely, and a blood-red beam of light surged out from his forehead, rising straight into the sky like a dragon, connecting with the stars and the moon, vaguely causing the heaven and earth to resonate with it. .

All of this is caused by thunder!

Although the thunder calamity is terrifying and can destroy the human body, it also contains great opportunities. Every time it falls, it is a baptism for the body of the person who has overcome the calamity!

This scene was naturally seen by all the onlookers, some with envy in their eyes, and others with jealousy on their faces.

Especially as time passed by again, the aura around Yan Xiaohuang became thicker, and the pressure he exuded was even more majestic, definitely not something ordinary Tianwu realm monks could possess.

It was at this moment, when everyone was watching, that they heard a "dong" sound, like a fairy bell or a divine drum, like a yellow bell or a big bell, resounding throughout the world.

The next moment, behind Yan Xiaohuang, a sacred bridge connecting the sky and the earth suddenly appeared. The body of the sacred bridge was as white as jade, and the aura on it was ancient and mysterious.

Someone observed carefully and suddenly discovered that this sacred bridge was exactly the same as the golden bridge made of Taixu fairy soil above Yan Xiaohuang's head.

"The Supreme One appears on the Supreme Bridge, and the eternal flow flows beneath the Supreme One. If you want to find the way to heaven and earth, crossing the bridge on the other side is the source!"

The mysterious and old voice came, like the sound of a fairy from the Great Dao, and even more like a yellow bell resounding through the heavens, causing the faces of many who heard it to change drastically.

"The Hongyin of Heaven and Earth, this... this is a sign that the Supreme Treasure Elephant has become complete!" Someone recognized this and immediately exclaimed.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was not calm. Although many people did not know the reason, they could guess what it meant.

Like this, I am afraid that after thousands of years, even if Yan Xiaohuang does not reach the top of the supreme realm of the lower realm, he will definitely grow to the point where no one can shake it. And by that time, the nine realms and even the entire lower realm star universe There will be few people who can control them.

Obviously, this is something many people don’t want to see!

Especially the faces of many of the younger generation present are extremely gloomy. After all, Yan Xiaohuang is already so strong now. If he is allowed to fully grow up, after thousands of years, everyone will be dormant under him. Under the despotic power.

Besides, he is still the young sect of this ancient temple!

It is enough for the ancient temple to have one desert. There must not be two. They must be killed here!

"boom!"

Even if Yan Xiaohuang has strong men like Huang Que and Taikoo Mohuang sitting beside him, there will still be people who can't sit still!

Above the surrounding sky, terrifying murderous intent surged in like a tide. In an instant, tens of thousands of sky-high sharp swords were formed, heading towards Yan Xiaohuang to kill him!

"court death!"

Huang Que was furious, he waved his big hand, and saw a giant hand covering the sky immediately appeared in the sky. Above the giant hand, the power of the gods was mighty, and the terrifying pressure spread out, and the sheen of holy white filled the sky and the earth!

The next moment, the giant hand suddenly waved, and countless sharp swords were shattered by it and turned into powder, and the terrifying murderous intention like the tide was also forced back.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded, and someone took action again!

I saw above the void, a big hand like a mountain holding a giant golden seal coming down to suppress it!

On top of the golden giant seal, there are ancient Dao patterns densely covered, and it carries the huge power of heaven and earth. Wherever it goes, the void collapses and is wiped out.

This person is very powerful, especially the golden seal in his hand, which is a rare and supreme magic weapon in the world!

In response, a sneer appeared on Huang Que's face. He held a sacred mountain in his hand casually, and then he suddenly lifted it up, heading straight up towards the golden giant seal.

Rumble!

The giant seal collided with the sacred mountain, making a thundering sound. Where the collision occurred, light and mist shrouded people, making it impossible to see clearly what the result of the strike was!

However, seeing that Huangque was still standing there with a calm expression, it was obvious that that person must have been defeated!

The two powerful shots in succession failed to gain any benefit from Huang Que, which made the originally agitated scene suddenly become much quieter!

And just when many people were lamenting the power of Huang Que, an old voice suddenly sounded from the sky.

"Hmph! What a desolate ancient temple! What a desolate que! Today, I, the Honghuang Yu clan, want to seek an explanation for the descendants of the clan!"