God of Fishing

"Dao Patterns, open the way for me!"

"I'm the Heavenly Dao. I hereby grant you divine tribulations."

This sound shook the entire world, floating in the sky of the Chaotic Wasteland.

Rumble!

A super vortex that spanned a million kilometers suddenly appeared, shattering the ice above everyone's heads. In this vortex, thunder rumbled endlessly.

The winding lightning was like heavenly dragons that were ready to strike down at any time.

Roar!

An extraordinary green and purple heavenly vine-like lightning bolt that seemed to have the power to destroy the world fell on the Ten Thousand Scale Divine Wheel first. With just one bolt, the wheel exploded, and only less than one-fifth of the billions of scales were intact under this extraordinary lightning bolt. The others were either annihilated or shattered.

Boom!

It was as if the Eternal Thunder Jail had appeared. It contained billions of bolts of lightning, which not only shattered the remaining scales, but also bombarded the Spear of Destiny.

Crack ~

With one blow, the Spear of Destiny broke.

"Puff ~"

The Ten Thousand Scale Monarch was pale and vomited blood all over his body.

Rumble!

After the lightning turned purple, the Spear of Destiny finally couldn't withstand the next divine tribulation and collapsed on the spot.

The Ten Thousand Scale Monarch vomited blood, but his face was full of unwillingness.

"Is this the power of a divine tribulation?"

The Ten Thousand Scale Monarch had only weathered through two divine tribulations, but he was already covered in wounds and dripping with blood.

In the end, when the third round of divine tribulations came, The Ten Thousand Scale Monarch only had half of his soul left. How could he resist this terrifying divine tribulation?

Furthermore, he felt that this power was not as simple as a divine tribulation.

He discovered that these so-called divine tribulations were only the combination of the power of the Chaotic Wasteland. He wasn't even sure if this was a divine tribulation or the power of the middle-aged man himself.

Anyway, his only thought at the moment was that he probably couldn't survive this disaster.

During the third divine tribulation, the Ten Thousand Scale Monarch was forced to transcend the tribulation. Yes, he had no choice, because if he didn't transcend it, he would die.

At that moment, the Ten Thousand Scale Monarch took out the trump card he had accumulated in the past, a scale-armor battle suit. It was a Chaotic Spiritual Treasure-level armor that he had spent 66,000 years weaving and forging.

However, after only one round of lightning strikes, the armor was already tattered and was directly blown up on the spot. Then, he was forced to take out a Fire Elemental Dao Painting, but it was also destroyed by the third divine tribulation.

Even so, the power of the Ten Thousand Scale Monarch's soul was baptized. His entire body was trembling, and he was hugging his head crazily.

Han Fei's heart sank. He had thought to use the divine tribulations to deal with the Ten Thousand Scale Monarch, but now it seemed that even if he used them, he wouldn't be able to kill the Ten Thousand Scale Monarch. At most, he would be heavily injured.

The middle-aged man's voice sounded in Han Fei's mind. "This tribulation is the door to the Heavenly Dao. It's the only path to reach the Heavenly Dao. However, you can't cross this path by force. You have to pass the tribulation first. Otherwise, you will be ruthlessly crushed by the Dao of Heaven like him."

When the third divine tribulation dissipated, everyone could tell that the Ten Thousand Scale Monarch was dead for sure. As for the Immortal Level powerhouse, he didn't have any other thoughts but to run. Whether he could escape or not, he had to run while everyone's gaze was on the Ten Thousand Scale Monarch.

However, the middle-aged man certainly wouldn't let him go. When the man was about to leave, the middle-aged man summoned a wisp of the remaining power of the divine tribulation and flicked his finger. The door to the void exploded, and so did the Immortal Level who escaped.

Rumble!

How could an Immortal Level Monarch survive a divine tribulation? Just a wisp of the power of the divine tribulation had taken his life.

However, at this moment, no one cared about him. This middle-aged man was too powerful. He could even summon a divine tribulation and even control it. Even a Great Monarch could only struggle at death's door. How could a mere Immortal Level cultivator escape under his nose?

At the moment when the Immortal Level Monarch died, Han Fei intuitively felt that he had gone further on the Human Emperor Path, which surprised him. Was it because his soul was in the middle-aged man's body now?

Perhaps, this middle-aged man pulled his soul into his body to complete the Human Emperor Path for him? His vitality dissipated too seriously, and he was about to die, so he placed his hope on Han Fei.

Han Fei thought to himself, Is this considered cheating? Although he had some ideas before, he wasn't absolutely sure that he could really reach the peak of the Human Emperor Path.

His original plan was to kill the two Immortal Level powerhouses and try to kill the Ten Thousand Scale Monarch with divine tribulations if he had a chance.

But now, the situation was no longer under his control. He had never thought that this powerhouse of the ancient human race would be resurrected. He only thought that this was at most an unconscious combat puppet.

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Scale Monarch couldn't hold on anymore. His body had already begun to explode, his flesh and blood couldn't remain gathered, and his soul began to dissipate in large numbers. Just like the middle-aged man, the Ten Thousand Scale Monarch's vitality dissipated wantonly and couldn't be taken back at all.

However, the Ten Thousand Scale Monarch seemed to be dying, and the middle-aged man was not any better. Although Han Fei didn't know how long he could live, his vitality had dissipated so badly that he seemed to be dying at any time.