Eternal Sacred King



On the one hand, the Martial Dao Prime Body took out the Hell Suppression Tripod to protect Yan Beichen and the others. On the other hand, it was also for the Hell Suppression Tripod to undergo the baptism and refinement of the Heavenly Tribulation.

After the Hell Suppression Tripod was severely injured, its cultivation realm fell.

Although the cracks on the tripod recovered after devouring a large number of spirit treasures, in reality, the Hell Suppression Tripod had not recovered to become a true sentient Dharmic treasure.

The Tribulation Transcendence this time round was the best opportunity for the Hell Suppression Tripod to recover!

The Heavenly Tribulation descended and the Hell Suppression Tripod was bathed in lightning.

The four Sacred Souls on the four walls that had initially fallen asleep after suffering immense losses due to the battle woke up once more and opened their eyes in extreme excitement!

There was no way they could recover to their peak just by devouring spirit treasures.

The current Heavenly Tribulation was the key for them to absorb energy and recover to their peak!

The Hell Suppression Tripod hovered in midair and absorbed the power of the descending Heavenly Tribulation completely. The auras of the four Sacred Souls rose as well.

As for Yan Beichen and the others, they hid beneath the Hell Suppression Tripod tripod and were not damaged by the lightning at all!

But now, the situation had suddenly changed.

The Martial Dao Prime Body chased after Yan Zui and Fairy Purple River while the remaining 300-odd Perfected Fiend experts changed their targets and charged towards Yan Beichen and the others!

"Die!"

The Startling Evil Spear in Feng Cantian's hands slashed horizontally and raised, piercing the chest of a Perfected Fiend instantly.

Before that person's Essence Spirit could escape, the power of thunder that burst forth from the Startling Evil Spear destroyed his consciousness.

That person's Essence Spirit was destroyed and he died on the spot!

However, Feng Cantian was severely injured and was at the end of his rope with not much combat strength left.

Standing in midair alone, he could not split himself to defend against all the Perfected Fiend experts.

Some Perfected Fiends circled around him and charged towards the Hell Suppression Tripod.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Perfected Fiend experts arrived before the Hell Suppression Tripod.

Someone laughed sinisterly. "Die, ants!"

Poof!

The moment that person said that, his head was shattered by a single punch and he died on the spot!

The Martial Dao Prime Body had already returned!

He could give up on Yan Zui and Fairy Purple River for the time being, but he could not allow Yan Beichen and the others to get hurt.

After the Martial Dao Prime Body descended, he lunged into the crowd and charged left and right—he was a killing weapon in human form!

There was no Perfected Fiend fiend that could stop the Martial Dao Prime Body in his tracks.

Be it divine powers, secret skills, Dharmic treasures or talismans, none of them could defend against a casual punch from the Martial Dao Prime Body!

As long as the Martial Dao Prime Body attacked, a Perfected Fiend would definitely die!

In just a few breaths, dozens of Perfected Fiend experts were killed by the Martial Dao Prime Body near the Hell Suppression Tripod and none of them escaped!

The remaining Perfected Fiends who were still fighting Feng Cantian dispersed in fear and hid far away, not daring to advance.

At that moment, the first Heavenly Tribulation was almost over.

Right from the beginning, the Martial Dao Prime Body ignored the Heavenly Tribulation above his head and merely allowed the thunderbolts to strike his body—the True Martial Dao Body absorbed everything!

It was the same for Feng Cantian.

The lightning that descended from the Heavenly Tribulation was extremely damaging to others.

However, it was a great tonic for him!

After the first Heavenly Tribulation ended, his injuries began to heal.

The Martial Dao Prime Body stood near the Hell Suppression Tripod and looked at Yan Zui, Fairy Purple River and the others in the distance. He did not take the initiative to attack.

Actually, given his capabilities, if he did not hold back at all, he might be able to kill all four experts on the Perfected Fiend Ranking the moment they met!

Karmic Flames, Hellfire, Bloodline Phenomenon…

If all of those trump cards were released, not many of the hundreds of Perfected Fiends present would be able to leave alive, including the Supreme Perfected Fiend, Yan Zui!

The reason why the Martial Dao Prime Body did not release those methods was not because he wanted to hide.

Actually, to him, the Supreme Perfected Fiend and the others were not much of a threat.

His true threat was the Heavenly Tribulation this time round!

His Dharmic Dao was different from the cultivation of all living beings of the upper world.

He created his own Dao and established the True Martial realm to create the True Martial Dao Body.

To be precise, the Heavenly Tribulation he welcomed was an unprecedented True Martial Heavenly Tribulation!

Nobody knew how terrifying the Heavenly Tribulation this time round would be.

Furthermore, he was undergoing the Tribulation Transcendence in the million-strong fiend army, adding another uncertain factor to the Tribulation Transcendence this time round.

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation originated from the unknown in the depths of the heavens.

There was a high chance that it was from the major chiliocosm!

The Martial Dao Prime Body did not dare to be careless against such unknowns.

If he released many of his trump cards to deal with Yan Zui, Fairy Purple River and the others, he would not be able to defend against any changes taht might happen next.

With the Martial Dao Prime Body standing guard around the Hell Suppression Tripod, Yan Zui, Fairy Purple River and the other Perfected Fiends did not dare to advance rashly either.

However, none of them were willing to leave just like that.

Many people had the same thought—they were waiting for the Martial Dao Prime Body's Tribulation Transcendence to end!

Even if he could succeed in the Tribulation Transcendence, the Sect Master of Tianhuang Sect would definitely be extremely weak. That would be the best opportunity for them to attack!

Before long, the second Heavenly Tribulation descended.

Yellow lightning descended continuously and struck the Martial Dao Prime Body and Feng Cantian heavily.

Both of them were unmoved and bathed in lightning!

The color of the Heavenly Tribulations would deepen increasingly. By the ninth Heavenly Tribulation, it would transform into a golden color and shine with a blinding golden light that could tear through the world with a terrifying might!

Bang! Bang!

Even so, the Martial Dao Prime Body and Feng Cantian did not retreat.

The Martial Dao Prime Body attracted the Heavenly Tribulation into his body and strengthened the Tribulation Fire, tempering his body, bloodline, tendons, bones and organs and perfecting the True Martial Dao Body.

As for Feng Cantian, he made use of the power of thunder to repair his injuries. At the same time, he comprehended the Dao and Dharmic arts contained in the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder.

This Heavenly Tribulation was not only extremely important to the Martial Dao Prime Body, it was also a huge opportunity for him!

Feng Cantian's heart skipped a beat as a thought flashed through his mind.

What if Desolate Martial came here to attempt Tribulation Transcendence not only because he wanted to deal with the million-strong fiend army?

Given his capabilities, even without the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, which of the fiends present was his match?

Given his combat strength, he was invincible and unstoppable!

Desolate Martial might have come here to undergo Tribulation Transcendence because he wanted to grant Feng Cantian an opportunity!

Feng Cantian looked at the Hell Suppression Tripod not far away. There was still a huge question in his heart that he could not resolve right away.

Logically speaking, this ancient Emperor weapon should be in the hands of the Divine Firmament Immortal Domain's Su Zimo. How could it be in the hands of Desolate Martial?

Furthermore, he recalled something.

The name Desolate Martial seemed to have been mentioned by Su Zimo once in the Ten Absolute Hell.

In fact, Feng Cantian even wondered if Desolate Martial was Su Zimo.

However, on second thought, he quickly denied that speculation.

Firstly, their methods, Dharmic Dao and aura… everything was worlds apart.

Secondly, when the two of them parted ways back then, Su Zimo had just entered the Earth Immortal realm.

It was impossible for Su Zimo to cultivate to this realm or even be comparable to him after thousands of years!

I hope that Desolate Martial did not snatch the Hell Suppression Tripod from Su Zimo's hands…

Feng Cantian thought to himself.