"If they remain stubbornly unrepentant, then it's a fight to the death!"

The void trembled slightly, and an ancient and vast pressure swept across the heavens and earth.

A saint actually entered; he was an old man with white hair and beard.

He was dressed in a black and gold royal robe, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss.

"Imperial Tutor Cangyuan!" someone exclaimed in surprise.

This is an old monster from the Panyue Dynasty, with the cultivation level of a Supreme Saint. It is rumored that he is in seclusion for life and death cultivation, and he is actually the protector of the Little Pan Emperor.

Little Panhuang sneered smugly. If he hadn't made such a fool of himself, he would have made a few sarcastic remarks.

Even now, his face still shows a defiant expression.

"I'm in now, what are you going to do with me?" Cang Yuan said.

Shen Ming sneered and said sarcastically, "The older you get, the more afraid you are of death. It's true. You only dare to send a clone in."

Cang Yuan's old face remained unchanged, calm as still water.

"This clone of mine will tell you to have reverence for heaven and earth."

Shen Ming's tribulation was not over, but his composure made people overlook this fact and assume that the tribulation was his.

Hearing this now, I know that this imperial tutor is trying to make a fuss about it.

As Cang Yuan finished speaking, he picked up an ancient-looking talisman with his fingertips.

The talisman was entirely dark gold, covered with obscure and difficult-to-understand runes, and faintly exuded an aura that shared the same origin as thunder.

"Divine Talisman! This is a Reverse Lightning Talisman. Be careful, it's going to interfere with your Heavenly Tribulation!" Jian Li warned as she transformed into the Great Luo Sword and returned to Shen Ming's hand, ready to fight alongside him.

Cang Yuan chanted the incantation in a low voice, and the divine talisman shone brightly, causing the thunder in the world to begin to become slightly disordered.

Shen Ming frowned as the tribulation clouds rolled in, creating a sense of oppression reminiscent of the double lightning tribulation he had experienced before.

Immediately afterwards, the divine talisman transformed into a dark golden phantom and flew into the tribulation clouds.

As if provoked, the heavens and earth transformed into a gigantic vortex of calamity clouds.

In an instant, the lightning went out of control, the tribulation liquid became rampant and distorted, the speed of the tribulation clouds surging suddenly intensified, and the power continued to accumulate.

“Your Highness, you can leave now without worry,” Cang Yuan said.

"No, I want to see him reduced to ashes!" Little Panhuang refused to leave.

Cang Yuan frowned slightly, but then thought that nothing would go wrong and he would recover completely.

The heavenly tribulation spiraled out of control, with raging clouds resembling the end of the world.

Shen Ming remained expressionless, his sword intent tangling into a tangible form, faintly resembling a sword domain, as he continued to attempt to confront the heavenly tribulation.

Someone sighed, judging from the commotion, Shen Ming probably couldn't handle it.

Shen Ming's heart stirred, and he raised his right hand, with the Thunder Dao Treasure Bottle floating in his palm.

"Can the methods of the Great Dao Treasure Bottle be combined with my Devouring Rune?"

He is the master of the Devouring Rune, and can use the power of devouring even when he is outside.

The Thunder Path Bottle can absorb and purify lightning.

Jian Li paused for a moment, unsure how to respond.

"can!"

The next second, Jian Li reacted and spoke decisively.

There is no other way, no way out.

Shen Ming's method is feasible. As the sword spirit, even if I don't know it, I should give him confidence.

Shen Ming nodded slightly, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

If even the sword spirits from the Legend of Sword and Fairy series say it's possible, then it definitely is.

"Thunder Dao Treasure Bottle?"

Cang Yuan frowned slightly. He was knowledgeable and thought that this thing probably couldn't handle the Heavenly Tribulation.

The heavenly tribulation completely spiraled out of control, with countless bolts of lightning coalescing into a purple-gold sea of ​​thunder that poured down.

Shen Ming held the Thunder Dao Treasure Bottle high in his left hand and the Great Luo Sword in his right, his posture upright, his black hair dancing in the wind, and his sword pointing to the sky.

He remained unmoved by what outsiders perceived as a hopeless situation.

The heavenly tribulation descended, carrying the force of destruction upon heaven and earth.

The Thunder Dao Treasure Bottle was aimed at the sky, its devouring power like a bottomless black hole, enveloping the thunder.

The Sea of ​​Thunder has indeed come to a standstill, its speed has slowed down.

Shen Ming activated his Thunder Dao Heart, and swung the Great Luo Sword out, unleashing a dazzling sword light from his hand.

The entire world suddenly froze as this sword cleaved through the sea of ​​lightning!

The sea of ​​lightning exploded, and the lightning tribulation liquid within was completely absorbed by the Thunder Dao Treasure Bottle.

Shen Ming swung his longsword, clearing away the remaining lightning, and retrieved the Thunder Dao Treasure Bottle.

It absorbed all the lightning tribulation liquid inside, and with a loud boom, its aura underwent a transformation.

The robbery was successful!

His cultivation level broke through to the Emperor Realm.

At the same time, the first of the thirteen apertures, the Thunder Immortal Heart, was born!

Even after the heavenly tribulation dissipated, Shen Ming was still surrounded by purple-gold lightning.

"go!"

Cang Yuan realized something was wrong and decided to leave with Xiao Panhuang.

Without hesitation, Shen Ming drew his sword and charged out, instantly traversing the sky.

Amidst the thunderous roar, the void was torn apart.

Before Cang Yuan could react, his clone was cleaved in two.

hiss!

The onlookers could hardly believe it; the calamity clouds had already dissipated, and Shen Ming's sword strike was his own power.

Can someone who has just reached the Emperor Realm kill a Quasi-Saint?

Shen Ming was bathed in lightning, his eyes shooting out electricity, like a god.

Many people were secretly relieved that they hadn't made a move earlier, otherwise they would have been dead for sure.

The most panicked was Xiao Panhuang.

The Imperial Tutor just managed to secure a glimmer of hope for him.

result……

"This is impossible!" Little Panhuang involuntarily stepped back.

Shen Ming had not forgotten him and had come back step by step.

Xiao Panhuang wanted to escape, but reason told him that he would die even faster that way.

"I am the chosen one, the heir to the Panyue Dynasty. Do you intend to make an enemy of the entire Panyue Dynasty?!"

Little Panhuang roared in panic, his voice trembling with sobs.

Even emperors are all the same in the face of death.

"Threats won't work, will they? This Shen Ming gives me the impression that he's fearless."

"If we really kill Little Pan Emperor, the Panyue Dynasty will go mad!"

"Take action!"

Shen Ming casually waved his hand, and the Great Luo Sword drew a dazzling sword light.

"Do not kill me!"

Little Panhuang had lost all backbone and began to beg for mercy.

Attentive observers noticed that the regal aura emanating from him vanished the moment he begged for mercy.

Unfortunately, Shen Ming's killing intent was resolute, and his sword light remained unchanged.

The sword light descended like lightning from the heavens, instantly piercing through Xiao Panhuang's chest.

Xiao Panhuang stood frozen in place, another bloody hole appearing in his chest. This time, there was no way to heal it, and his eyes were filled with despair.

The sword light began to devour his body, gradually disappearing into the world.

"...You really killed him!"

Although it was expected, seeing Xiao Panhuang die like that still sent chills down many people's spines.

Above the sky, Shen Ming stood holding the Great Luo Sword, like a cold and ruthless god of death.

Everyone's eyes were filled with awe and fear.

In less than a day, Shen Ming's name will resound throughout the Fifth Realm.

Outside, Cang Yuan's true form let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Those from other factions guarding the outside were unaware of what was going on.

This person is a living fossil of the Panyue Dynasty, how could he be so out of control?

Immediately afterwards, they received a message from the people inside.

"What?! Little Panhuang perished inside?"

"Doesn't the Panhuang Void Sword have a quasi-saint level sword spirit?"

"What good is it? Even Cang Yuan himself couldn't save them when he went in."

"A massive earthquake is about to strike the Fifth Realm!"

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