My whole clan is a master, I have become invincible by investing in my clan members

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

In Baiyujing, Jiang Daoxuan sat cross-legged, his aura like a tide, and the ups and downs of his breath carried an indescribable oppression.

Every inch of his skin radiated light, like a blazing star, and his power gradually spread.

Finally, as the spiritual power in the body boiled, an extremely sharp aura rose into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds and shaking the void!

"Finally..." Jiang Daoxuan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes as deep as the abyss.

After a month of hard training, he finally reached the ninth level of the Saint Realm and was only one step away from becoming the Saint King.

However, he quickly calmed down.

Because he understood that if he could break through in Baiyujing, he could naturally avoid the coming of the Holy Tribulation and step into the realm of the Saint King without any hindrance.

However, such a breakthrough that takes shortcuts ultimately lacks the test of Heaven, making it difficult to achieve perfection in one's heart of Taoism, and one's future path may be restricted.

"So today's breakthrough must not be achieved by taking shortcuts."

Jiang Daoxuan stood up from the ground, his robes fluttering lightly, his breath like a raging sea, lasting for a long time.

He no longer hesitated, and with a flash of his figure, he left Baiyujing and arrived at the top of Cangwu Mountain.

He looked up at the sky with a solemn expression.

If one were to undergo the tribulation here, the enhanced power of the holy tribulation would inevitably affect the entire Cangwu Mountain. Its might would be so great that even the mountain protection formation would be unable to stop it.

“The only way is to go further away…”

Jiang Daoxuan raised his hand slightly, tore through the void, and directly crossed the endless road, appearing in a desolate land on the edge of the Eastern Region.

The earth veins here are dry and the world is silent.

The surroundings are filled with rugged rocks and a deadly silence, which is perfect for overcoming the tribulation.

Jiang Daoxuan took a deep breath and looked up at the sky.

I saw the clouds surging and instantly turning into inky black calamity clouds, as thick as a mountain, pressing down so hard that the earth and heaven trembled.

"Come on." Jiang Daoxuan's eyes were calm, but a strong desire to fight was rising in his heart.

boom--

The first bolt of lightning struck from the calamity cloud.

The deep purple lightning roared like a giant dragon, rushing down with the destructive power of creating the world.

Jiang Daoxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his body remained motionless, and he threw a punch.

The fist was as powerful as a dragon, colliding head-on with the thunder.

In an instant, lightning scattered, a loud noise shook the sky, and the electric light was like a knife, cutting the earth into pieces!

Dust was flying and the air was filled with a burning smell.

Jiang Daoxuan stood in the thunder and lightning without retreating a single step. The barrier formed around him blocked all the aftermath.

At this time, the heavenly tribulation did not stop.

The second and third thunders came one after another, each one enough to destroy mountains and rivers.

Especially the particularity of the Eastern Region's rules, which makes the power of thunder tribulation increase by dozens or even hundreds of times!

Although it is the Saint King Tribulation, its true power is no less than the Great Saint Tribulation!

At this moment, darkness enveloped everything, and the world was filled with a doomsday-like horror.

Thunder followed, tearing the mountain apart.

The ground shook violently, the rocks turned to dust, and huge deep pits continued to appear.

The space twisted and shattered, and the lightning intertwined into a field of destruction, like hell!

In the distance, the monks passing by sensed this terrifying pressure and stopped, their eyes filled with horror.

"Who is this? The power of this thunder tribulation...is it more than just a saint's tribulation?"

A monk muttered to himself, his face pale.

As the calamity clouds rolled, every bolt of lightning was as terrifying as the beginning of chaos, making one's scalp tingle.

"How dare he undergo the tribulation in the Eastern Region? This is a place governed by the laws of heaven and earth. The power of the Holy Tribulation will be multiplied. How could an ordinary person dare to take such a risk? Is this man seeking death?"

The other monk swallowed and felt a chill in his heart.

Among the crowd, there was a cultivator from the Central Region Holy Land. His eyes were filled with shock, and his voice trembled: "This kind of power is so powerful that even my ancestor's tribulation in the past would be far inferior to it!"

"You are absolutely right, my friend. The power of this calamity is probably even greater than that of a Saint King. Only the legendary Great Sage can withstand it!"

"Could it be that the experience this person has gone through is... the Great Saint Tribulation?"

"Impossible! Under the blockade of the laws of heaven and earth, who could possibly enter such a realm? Unless it's an ancient powerhouse like the daughter of the Human Emperor who broke free from the divine source..."

"If this is true, it's not surprising that this person has such a high level of cultivation."

"It's a pity that this senior lacks patience. If he had waited a few more years until the five-domain barrier dissipated, there might still be a glimmer of hope for him to survive the tribulation. But now, under the restrictions of the rules, I'm afraid he will die..."

Discussions arose everywhere, and everyone had different expressions, but no one believed that the person undergoing the tribulation could survive.

However, the figure at the center of the thunderbolt broke everyone's cognition.

Jiang Daoxuan was seen standing proudly between heaven and earth, his fists meeting the thunder, his figure like a god of war.

His skin was charred black, and as his spiritual power boiled, the scars healed quickly and turned into dazzling light.

He did not retreat, but faced the challenge head-on. Every punch he threw shook the void.

The space shattered and lightning flashed.

His aura became stronger and stronger, as if it was sublimating in destruction!

"Come again!" Jiang Daoxuan roared, his voice shaking the heaven and earth.

His whole body was shining brightly, like a scorching sun, attracting all the thunder.

The calamity clouds surged wildly, and finally turned into a huge thunder dragon, roaring and swooping down.

The world was silent for a moment, leaving only the destructive lightning and the dragon's roar.

Jiang Daoxuan stared, his aura rising wildly.

He swung his fist to meet the attack, his fist shaking the sky, and he collided head-on with the Thunder Dragon.

In an instant, the sky and the earth collapsed, and the light swallowed everything.

The earth shook, hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers turned to dust, and the aftermath shocked the sky!

..........

Wait for the light to dissipate.

Jiang Daoxuan is still standing.

His body was covered with scars, but his aura was even deeper.

The Saint King...is here!

At this time, the holy calamity receded, the thunderclouds dissipated, and the world returned to silence.

The monks in the distance were all shocked.

They realized that the person in front of them had successfully survived the tribulation, and the power of the tribulation was so terrifying that it could be said to be the most terrifying in three million years!

"Hiss~ He can actually survive this kind of calamity?!"

"If this person were to appear in the world, the Five Realms structure would be overturned once again!"

Everyone murmured, their eyes filled with shock and awe.

Soon, they reacted and hurriedly used their skills to fly towards the sect, eager to pass on the news.

After all, the sudden appearance of such a terrifying and powerful person of unknown origin, without knowing whether he is an enemy or a friend, is undoubtedly a major event worthy of vigilance for the entire Central Region.

In addition to them, there were several other cultivators who were curious and could not help but emit a wisp of spiritual consciousness to peek at Jiang Daoxuan's true appearance.

However, as soon as he got close, he was enveloped by an extremely powerful force of law!

That is the residual power of the law left over from the tribulation!

next moment.

"puff--"

Muffled groans were heard, and several people began to bleed from all seven orifices. Their bodies flew backwards like kites with broken strings. Their breath stopped in an instant, and they died.

Seeing this, the remaining monks were filled with fear and dared not move at all.

"This... the residual power of the law is so terrifying?" an elderly monk whispered tremblingly, his face pale. "We can't even get close, how can we even spy on it? Better leave, lest we get into trouble."