Stronger with Crimson Modifier

At the sound of the commotion,

the two of them looked toward its source at almost the same time.

There, in the secluded depths of the mountain range,

dark clouds, like cotton balls soaked in ink, stacked layer upon layer, crushing the daylight until only a ghastly white sliver remained.

Gale-force winds whipped snowflakes into swirling vortexes in the air.

And amidst this world of Chaos,

a pitch-black "mountain peak" suddenly arched upward.

The accumulated snow for a hundred li around collapsed with a thunderous roar.

Looking closer,

they saw that this was no mountain peak at all.

It was a gigantic black ape.

Its body was immense and towering, its muscles coiled like flood dragons, and it radiated a heart-chilling pressure.

Pure white snowflakes had settled on its ink-black fur, the stark contrast of black and white only accentuating its terrifying presence.

At this moment, the giant ape slowly raised its head. A savage and tyrannical light glinted in its blood-red eyes.

The roar from just a moment ago had clearly come from it.

"Huh? Is that actually a Demon Saint!?"

Seeing this scene,

the expressions of the two onlookers changed drastically.

Although the giant ape was very far from them, hundreds of li away,

the pressure radiating from its body still struck terror into their hearts.

A Demon Saint—only a terrifying Great Demon whose strength had reached the Divinity Transformation Realm could be granted such a title.

The Divinity Transformation Realm was the pinnacle of power, no matter where one went.

Beings of this level could shatter mountains and sever rivers with a mere gesture. Their physical bodies were as durable as top-tier Magical Treasures, and they were practically invincible in the Human World.

Such beings would not typically reveal themselves. Instead, they would enter a deep slumber to reduce the consumption of their Lifespan.

Even if they did venture out, they would choose to use a Clone.

They would not deploy their true bodies.

Although the Demon Race of the Divinity Transformation Realm were powerful,

in this world, they were suppressed by the behemoth that was the Immortal Court, not to mention the existence of the Three Great Immortal Sects.

Once a Divinity Transformation Realm Demon Saint exposed itself for too long, it would easily attract a terrifying Immortal Tribulation.

For the Demon Race, it was utterly impossible to survive an Immortal Tribulation.

The moment one appeared, death was almost certain.

And yet, right now, they were witnessing the true body of a Demon Saint.

There was no mistaking this oppressive feeling that made one’s body and soul tremble.

"You dare slaughter my children and grandchildren! Today, I will utterly obliterate you, body and soul, as a sacrifice to the spirits of my wrongly slain kin!"

The Black Ape roared at the sky.

Its voice echoed throughout the land.

The instant the words left its mouth, the bloody light in its eyes suddenly coalesced, materializing into two sharp, crimson beams. Like shafts of scarlet light shooting toward the heavens, they lanced toward a section of the sky.

In an instant,

a colossal, cyan sword shadow suddenly materialized and flashed past.

Space distorted wherever the cyan sword shadow passed.

It sliced into the two beams of blood-red light with unerring precision, instantly cleaving them apart.

A deafening explosion erupted.

Only then

did the two onlookers watching from afar discover, to their surprise, that above the roiling dark clouds,

there was a figure clad in cyan.

They had been so focused on the appearance of the Demon Saint that they had overlooked this detail.

Only then did they see.

He was a young man dressed in a long, cyan robe.

Three different longswords—one red, one green, and one black—were strapped to his back.

He stood upon the canopy of the sky,

facing off against the Black Ape.

RUMBLE RUMBLE RUMBLE.

Seeing that its attack had been useless,

the Black Ape suddenly thrust its arm, as thick as a massive pillar, into the side of a nearby mountain.

In that instant, shattered rock flew and dust filled the air as the entire mountain shook violently.

The Black Ape’s arm churned within the mountain. With a dull roar, it pulled its arm free.

In its hand, it now gripped a solid, pitch-black Iron Rod.

Molten-red patterns flowed across the Iron Rod like lava.

The crimson light and the black iron body complemented each other, radiating a horrifying, heart-pounding aura.

This, too, was clearly a Magical Treasure.

The moment the black rod appeared, it swept toward the figure in the sky like a mountain peak.

BOOM!!

Suddenly,

a deafening crack of thunder rang out!

A thick, brilliant bolt of lightning fell from the sky, piercing the air in an instant and striking the sweeping iron rod directly.

In just an instant.

BANG!

A tremendous sound erupted.

The Black Ape stumbled back two steps.

The terrifying electric current carried within the lightning bolt momentarily paralyzed the Black Ape’s body.

However, it was, after all, a Demon Saint whose Cultivation had reached Divinity Transformation, and it recovered in a mere instant.

CRACK!

But before it could make a move,

just then, a sound like ten thousand thunderclaps erupted beside them, the rolling thunder vibrating the very air.

In that moment, whether it was the two onlookers in the distance or the Black Ape itself, all of them wore looks of utter shock.

They looked up.

And they saw.

In the gloomy firmament, thunder rumbled and lightning flashed as layers of roiling dark clouds began to gather abruptly.

The snowflakes falling from the sky seemed to freeze in place at this moment.

In an instant, like an avalanche, the clouds collapsed inward with a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas.

A soul-shaking, rumbling roar echoed out, like a rampaging beast of Primordial Chaos, as the phenomenon spread madly at an unbelievable speed.

In the blink of an eye, it seemed poised to swallow the entire world.

At the same time,

an unparalleled heavenly might descended with a crash.

Seeing this,

the mountain-sized Black Ape below had a drastic change in expression.

"Dammit, who in the world are you?! How can you possibly summon a heavenly tribulation?"

For the first time, a note of panic entered its voice.

There are many kinds of heavenly tribulations.

Generally, they are calamities that members of the Demon Race and Cultivators only encounter when breaking through to a major new Realm.

Survive, and you live. Fail, and you die.

Among them, the most common is naturally the Thunder Tribulation, which is also the most terrifyingly destructive type of heavenly tribulation.

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