Chapter 847.
On the Dudu Jie Peak.
A huge cirrus cloud was coalescing above the peak, black and pressurized as if it would pour down at any time, and a blue-purple lightning bolt was leaping through the clouds, a scene of impending doom.
Not far away from the Chang’an City inside and outside, countless people saw the scene that happened on the peak.
But no one could see Wang Chen sitting on it.
Wang Chen was dressed in white robes, looking up at the sky dome where the thunder flashed, his heart was unperturbed.
Ascension was imminent, but he was unusually calm.
This was because three years ago, Wang Dust had survived a thunder tribulation, and now that he was facing the heavenly tribulation test once again, he already had experience.
Most importantly, his current strength cultivation was far more powerful than it had been three years ago!
However, Wang Chen did not have the slightest bit of arrogance, because he knew very well that the heavenly tribulation this time was definitely more than ten times stronger than three years ago.
Come on!
Wang Chen’s gaze was fixed as he raised his hand and struck out a bronze-colored metal umbrella.
Ka-ching!
Almost at the same moment, a bucket-thick thunderbolt suddenly descended from the sky and blasted squarely on Wang Chen’s head.
It turned out to be exactly blocked by this copper umbrella!
Because the power contained in the heavenly thunder was too strong, this magic treasure only resisted for a few breaths, and immediately melted into copper water that splashed and flew in all directions.
Immediately afterward, one after another more powerful heavenly thunderbolt blasted down.
The heavenly tribulation that Wang Chen was facing revealed incomparably hideous fangs at the very beginning.
It was as if the world wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to vent out all the grievances that had arisen from him over the past few years.
It would never allow Wang Dust to pass through easily!
Wang Chen was prepared for such a situation, and he unhurriedly pulled out one magic treasure after another from his Sumeru Ring and offered them up to fight against the Heavenly Thunder.
Most of these magic treasures came from the Qing Yun Palace’s secret treasury, and some of them were offerings that Taiji Palace had gotten over the years.
After Wang Chen got his hands on them, he injected the essence of a high-level ferocious beast into them to restore their power, and then slightly refined them, and at the moment, they were all used as shields to cope with the heavenly tribulation to be consumed.
I have to say, this kind of “losing” behavior is not a general luxury.
To know that every treasure has a history, some may be traced back thousands of years ago, if you can bring back to the Haotian world, to restore its full power, the value of the value is immeasurably high.
But for Wang Chen, there was nothing more important than carrying through the heavenly calamity!
As if endless, the lightning of the apocalypse bombarded with higher and higher density as time passed, almost completely covering the entire mountain peak, and causing Wang Chen, who was on top of it, to face more and more pressure.
He had to offer up multiple pieces of magic treasures at once to resist.
No matter how many magic treasures were stored in the Sumeru Ring, it was impossible to consume them endlessly, not to mention the fact that Wang Chuan had only prepared about a hundred of them.
He had to increase the consumption of True Air in his body to strengthen the resistance of the magic treasures.
Nonetheless, after holding on for an incense sticking time, the magic treasures in the Sumeru Ring were depleted!
However, such a high price to pay was rewarded with the partial dissipation of the robbery cloud.
The heavenly thunder still continued to bombard, but the strength and density had decreased to varying degrees.
Not only that, Wang Chen also felt that with the repeated bombardment of the Heavenly Thunder, a gap was created between heaven and earth.
The ascension channel appeared!
Just such a line of space, can barely accommodate the passage of insects, Wang Chuan wants to use this to fly up but can never be.
He immediately stood up, looked up to the sky and offered his last magic treasure.
A flying sword!
The sword came out like a rainbow piercing through the sky, instantly piercing into the robberies clouds, surprisingly stirring up several brewing heavenly thunderbolts.
Now the entire heaven and earth were enraged, the original somewhat retreating robbery clouds suddenly surged, the thunder instantly crushed the flying sword and blasted down towards Wang Chen.
Moreover, the thunder in the sky took on a purplish-red color, very different from the previous one, and the power it contained was even more terrifying.
Wang Chen knew that the toughest test had come!
“Hey!”
He exhaled and swung his fist to meet the falling heavenly thunder.
This punch gathered ten percent of his strength, and the eruption directly shattered the heavenly thunder.
It was only the scattered lightning that still came down with the trend, completely engulfing Wang Dust.
Wang Dust’s body shook and carried it hard.
Even though he was shattered by 99% of the power, the taste of the robber’s thunder washing his body was by no means pleasant, the whole person was penetrated by the powerful electric current, and every inch of his body’s sinews and muscles were undergoing a huge test.
He was able to carry it down without moving, relying entirely on his strong will and the body forged by the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Method!
The problem was that there could be more than one such calamity lightning.
Wang Chen swung, swung, and swung again towards the sky.
Each punch was consuming a large amount of innate true qi, quickly draining the dantian’s savings.
The only way Wang Chen could continue to sustain himself was by burning his qi and blood values.
He finally understood why no one had been able to ascend to the upper realm throughout the ages, including those cultivators who had come down from the upper realm.
This Misty Mountain Realm was simply a Jedi for cultivators!
And at this point, Wang Chen had no possibility of retreating.
With his feet sunk deep into the hard rock, he stood unwaveringly at the top of the peak of the Ferrying Peak, swinging his fist towards the sky over and over again, shattering the thunder that blasted down towards him.
At the same time, he also had to endure the baptism of the robberies and thunderbolts!
Even though Wang Chen’s will was unbelievably strong, he gradually reached his limit.
This heavenly thunder did not show the slightest sign of ending, while the expansion of the ascension passageway was slow and incomparably slow, giving one hope and causing one to despair.
By the end of the day, Wang Chen wasn’t even sure how many thunderbolts he had shattered.
The entire person was numb.
But he gritted his teeth and held on for dear life, not bowing his head or admitting defeat!
At this moment in Chang’an City, countless people stood on the streets, on the pavilions, and on the rooftops, gazing dumbfounded at the spectacle that was happening on the Ferrying Peak.
Everyone didn’t understand what was happening and felt panic and uneasiness.
Suddenly a voice came clearly into everyone’s ears, “That’s the Supreme Sage, Immortal Master Wang, transiting the tribulation!”
The Supreme Saint Master is transiting?
Everyone was jolted in unison, and the crowd erupted into shouts of surprise.
Just at this time, an old man with white hair fiercely knelt down and prayed, “May the Holy Master cross the heavenly tribulation!”
When the others saw this, they also followed suit and knelt down to pray.
“May the Holy Master pass through the Heavenly Tribulation!”
“Survive the Heavenly Tribulation!”
At first, it was a single sound several tens of times, and then it turned into a hundred thousands of tens of thousands.
The people’s hearts were in the right place, and the people’s energy was in an uproar!
Over the years, Wang Chuan not only built the Chang’an majestic city and the Taiji Palace, but he also widely implemented benevolent policies to benefit all the people, and the number of commoners who received his favors was countless.
Many people secretly enshrined Wang Chen’s tablet of immortality and regarded him as a living deity.
This sea of immense humane qi once again converged into an unprecedented torrent of humane qi.
It surged towards the Ferry Peak!
Wang Chen, who was about to be unable to hold on, suddenly felt a lightening of pressure as a newborn strength surged into his body.
In an instant, he was blessed with a heartfelt feeling and suddenly swung his fist to blast the sky.
“Open!”
Both fists came out in unison, and the passageway through heaven and earth was instantly blasted open.
Wang Chen’s figure flickered and was instantly submerged by the boundless robberies and lightning, and his entire body disappeared!