Chapter 230: Overcoming the Tribulation Together

The infinite calamity of immortals begins, and endless disasters descend, and scenes of world destruction unfold.

In an instant, thunder roars, like a prehistoric giant beast roaring, shaking people's minds and hearts, as if even their souls are about to be torn apart.

The sky cracks, and the seven-colored flames pour down from the dark clouds like a violent torrent.

Each flame contains destructive power, they intertwine and collide in the air, forming a series of terrifying pictures.

Song Tianming's skin was burned by the high temperature of the flames, but he didn't even have the strength to dodge, and could only watch himself being gradually swallowed by the flames.

The ice is like a cold assassin, approaching Song Tianming silently.

The sharp ice blades condense in the air, and they cut through the air at a very fast speed, directly attacking Song Tianming's vitals.

Each ice blade is extremely accurate, as if it has spirituality, and can always find Song Tianming's most vulnerable part to attack.

Song Tianming's body was scarred by the ice blades, and his clothes were stained with blood, but he didn't even have the strength to groan, and could only silently endure the pain.

The hurricane was even more violent, and it dragged Song Tianming into an endless vortex with destructive power.

The wind blades in the hurricane were like sharp blades, constantly cutting Song Tianming's body and will.

He felt as if he was torn into pieces, and each piece was struggling and shouting in pain. However, in this endless darkness, no one could hear his voice.

What's more terrifying is that there are countless unknown terrifying forces contained in the heavenly tribulation.

Sometimes, it is the distortion of space that makes people lose their way in an instant, and even be teleported to an unknown dangerous place.

Sometimes, it is the confusion of time that makes people feel the acceleration of birth, aging, illness and death, as if they have experienced a thousand years of vicissitudes in an instant.

The cultivators watching from a distance were extremely shocked. They had seen Song Tianming trigger a heavenly tribulation, but they had never seen such a terrifying infinite immortal tribulation. The disaster was so dense and intense that it seemed like the creation of the world and the destruction of the human world.

There is no doubt that Song Tianming suffered a huge infinite immortal tribulation, which was unprecedented. Even Shen Feiyang, the leader of the Dengtian Sect, slammed his head and stood up, with a hint of surprise in his pupils and eyes!

"This is impossible. The infinite immortal tribulation triggered by Song Tianming is too terrifying, even more terrifying than the tribulation experienced by some immortal realm masters!"

Shen Feiyang was extremely shocked, stunned, and angry. He kept raising his priority for Song Tianming. This kid was too terrifying, and his killing aura was so strong that it was unimaginable.

On the seventh spiritual peak, Zhao Zilin frowned and looked melancholy. The infinite calamity caused by Song Tianming's ascension to the mortal realm was very terrifying, even more terrifying than the infinite calamity caused by his entry into the earth realm.

"Is it good or bad for me to go through the calamity together with Song Tianming?"

Zhao Zilin muttered in his heart. He cultivated another immortal cultivator just to reduce the power of the infinite calamity when he was promoted to the heavenly realm.

But judging from the situation, the infinite calamity caused by Song Tianming was too terrifying. Not only could it not reduce the pressure of the infinite calamity for Zhao Zilin, but it could even double the pressure of the infinite calamity for Zhao Zilin.

"I train immortal disciples to attract the firepower of the infinite immortal tribulation for myself, not to increase the difficulty of the infinite immortal tribulation for myself."

At the same time, outside the Feilong Valley, Song Tianming stood in the void, constantly enduring the bombardment of the infinite immortal tribulation. He constantly evolved the Fighting Immortal Seal, using various ancient immortal king secrets to fight against the top killing transformed by wind, rain, thunder and lightning!

Of course, this process is very difficult.

At the same time, Zhao Huang and the Red Scale Dragon King were also involved in Song Tianming's infinite immortal tribulation.

Although both of them are top powerhouses, especially the Red Scale Dragon King, with the help of the ancient dragon array of the Feilong Valley, they are even enough to compete with the master of the Lingfeng of the Dengtian Sect!

But the infinite immortal tribulation triggered by Song Tianming is extremely terrifying, and it becomes stronger when it encounters a strong force and weaker when it encounters a weak force.

The fierce resistance of Zhao Huang and the Red Scale Dragon King directly activated the infinite immortal tribulation, sharing a lot of pressure for Song Tianming, which reduced Song Tianming's pressure sharply, at least he could not die!

Zhao Huang's face turned pale as paper in an instant, his eyes full of disbelief and fear, as if he saw the dead end he was about to step into.

Under the infinite immortal calamity, every thunderbolt contained the power to destroy the world. Even a martial arts master like him, who had a profound cultivation, could not help but feel a chill in his heart. The sword energy in his body was surging, but it was difficult to resist the judgment from the heaven. The flesh was pierced by the thunder, and the spiritual veins suffered a huge amount of damage.

And the Red Scale Dragon King, it was originally the overlord of the Flying Dragon Valley, wearing red scales and majestic, but at this moment it was also affected by the aftermath of the heavenly calamity, and its huge body looked small and helpless in the thunderbolt.

Its dragon eyes that once could overturn the rivers and seas were now filled with fear and despair. Every struggle was accompanied by a painful roar, and the scales were charred black, which was the inevitable scar under the infinite immortal calamity.

The Red Scale Dragon King had never thought that he would face death in such a miserable state, and he had never expected that the instigator of all this was the human cultivator, Song Tianming, whom he had once regarded as an ant.

Shocking cracks appeared in the sky, and purple lightning bolts roared and shuttled through them like angry dragons. Each lightning bolt contained terrifying energy that was enough to tear apart mountains and annihilate rivers.

These lightning bolts are not simple natural phenomena, but punishment and trials from the heaven for practitioners who go against the heaven. Each strike accurately locks on the target. Whether it is Zhao Huang's sword or the indestructible red scales of the Red Scale Dragon King, they all seem fragile under the heavenly tribulation.

As the lightning bombarded, the surrounding space seemed to be twisted and vibrated, forming circles of ripples visible to the naked eye, spreading around.

A violent wind suddenly arose, mixed with endless sky fire and ice, forming a destructive storm, which swept all living beings and materials into it, and carried out ruthless destruction and baptism.

Zhao Huang and the Red Scale Dragon King seemed so small and helpless in front of this power. Their attacks and defenses seemed to be futile struggles under the power of the heavenly tribulation.

Zhao Huang's black robe was torn by lightning, revealing the charred skin inside, and his eyes were wide open, full of disbelief and despair.

The huge body of the Red Scale Dragon King was also struck by lightning, its scales were broken, and its flesh and blood were blurred. It let out a series of shrill roars.

Song Tianming looked at the miserable state of the two enemies, but his heart was not disturbed at all.

As the heavenly tribulation intensified, Zhao Huang and the Red Scale Dragon King's struggle became weaker and weaker. They finally realized that they might really be buried here.

Song Tianming slowly opened his arms in the thunder and storm, as if he was talking to the way of heaven, and as if he was accepting the baptism of all this.

In his heart, there was both awe of life and a desire for victory.

He knew that when all this was over, he would no longer be the young man who had just started out, but a real strong man.