Chapter 1134: Eating It All

All the evolvers present had their eyes glinting, sensing that this supreme Divine King tribulation was enough to prove everything: Mo Lei was simply too powerful.

Only peak experts at a certain realm could attract a "Great Heavenly Tribulation" comparable to those recorded in history!

Was Mo Lei about to be crowned king in this battle? If he survived the Great Heavenly Tribulation, he would become one of the strongest Divine Kings of this era, second to none!

Some people were expectant, others were apprehensive, and many more had fervent gazes, awaiting the outcome, eager to witness Divine King Mo's peerless might.

Shi Huang's gaze was very eager. Although he had messed up initially, failing to predict Mo Feng's defeat and capture by Chu Feng, he now felt he had done something very right.

Luring Mo Lei here, causing him to suddenly achieve enlightenment for some reason and abruptly triggering the Great Heavenly Tribulation, might be Shi Huang's contribution, for which he could receive benefits later.

Because not everyone who wishes to undergo a heavenly tribulation can. Within the Heaven-Reaching Waterfall, such a tribulation only occurs through sudden enlightenment, unexpected comprehension of astonishing secret scriptures, or grasping the supreme rules of heaven and earth at the same level.

"Brother Shi, you've rendered a great service. Divine King Mo Lei will likely thank you after he's finished his tribulation," someone said, congratulating him with a smile, though their eyes held a mix of jealousy and envy.

"It's nothing," Shi Huang said with a smile, "let's first pray for Brother Mo Lei's successful tribulation. Let's hope nothing unexpected happens." He was genuinely a little afraid.

Someone commented, "He'll certainly be fine. This is an Abyssal Wild human, fully prepared. As long as a heavenly tribulation is attracted by one's own strength, they can usually pass through it safely without any mishaps."

"That's true," another agreed. "Heavenly tribulations correspond to one's level of strength. Since he has the ability to trigger it, and as a member of the most powerful Abyssal Wild race, he can naturally get through it safely."

Others echoed this, full of intense jealousy. As they watched the terrifying lightning and blazing thunder engulf the area, their hearts churned violently.

Many people were thinking that a supreme Divine King had risen today, and this level of Great Heavenly Tribulation would guarantee his unparalleled strength among all kings.

If nothing went wrong, he would rank first on the Divine King list!

"Do you think Divine King Mo Lei will break into the Celestial Venerable realm through this?"

"That... that's unlikely," someone said, shaking their head. "He's not very old, and he hasn't had enough time to accumulate power; it won't be that fast."

But someone else was moved, saying, "Anything is possible. Perhaps... today will truly produce the youngest Celestial Venerable in history!"

Shi Huang said, "Everyone, believe in miracles. This kind of glory, destined to be recorded in history, is prepared for unparalleled geniuses and future peerless overlords."

His words were self-evident; what he wanted to express and what he was expecting were too obvious. He wanted to tie himself to the war chariot of the Mo family of the Abyssal Wild race.

The Bloodfall was very special; it could originally isolate everything. However, they could still see some blazing electric light flashing, simply because the Great Heavenly Tribulation was too strong.

In reality, the true subject, Mo Lei, was utterly miserable. His body was shattered, his soul light pierced through, his throat blasted open by lightning, and his spine fractured. He was enduring a tribulation of death.

What frightened him most was that the substitute death talisman hidden within him instantly tore into pieces, destroyed by the continuous grand lightning before it could even play its intended role.

The so-called substitute death talisman had a fatal flaw: if a certain energy level was too high and directly enveloped it during an attack, the talisman would be destroyed, and the host would most likely perish.

In fact, when attempting to kill a scion of a super family, people generally first locate which part of the body the substitute death talisman is hidden in, as it's best to shatter it first.

Otherwise, even if one were to decapitate them with a single sword, the opponent might still revive.

"Ah..." Mo Lei wanted to roar, but his throat was pierced through, and his soul light was shattered. He had fallen into the most desperate situation.

It wasn't that he wasn't strong; it was simply that the Great Heavenly Tribulation was too terrifying. It poured down in torrents, each strike powerful enough to pierce through him. How could he possibly resist this?

In fact, let alone him, even if the top few Divine Kings were to face it, they would bleed profusely and be severely wounded; the only difference would be the duration.

Otherwise, how could it be considered the strongest Divine King tribulation in the world?

This was directly sent down by the complete rules of heaven and earth, which had been provoked!

Mo Lei disintegrated, turning into a pile of blood, bones, and dried flesh and skin, scattered everywhere.

The lightning in the sky finally vanished.

But clearly, this lightning lasted longer than the previous one, continuing for a while even after Chu Feng sealed the jar's lid.

Mainly because, in the dark, it seemed there was some existence that felt provoked by repeatedly being agitated, resulting in the most powerful lightning strikes.

This time was a response to the provocation.

After the thunder faded, Chu Feng reappeared immediately. Controlling the jar, he opened a tiny gap to survey the outside situation. Had Mo Lei truly died?

Chu Feng felt that Mo Lei had no trace of life fluctuations left. He had been struck into a skeletal frame, his dried skin terrifying.

However, he didn't hesitate, immediately displaying his past-life Dao Fruit once again, and once more triggered the descent of lightning, blinding bolts pouring down like a galaxy falling from the heavens.

Chu Feng twitched and roared softly. Half his body was engulfed in lightning, blood splattering, as he struggled to seal the jar's opening.

As for the donkey spirit, Chu Feng had already stuffed it beneath the Reincarnation Earth, and it actually managed to effectively evade a tribulation of death.

And Old Gu was no exception, buried deep beneath the Reincarnation Earth. This substance naturally inhibited Old Gu, rendering all his senses useless, so to this day, he still had no idea what was happening outside.

"Too dangerous," Chu Feng thought. "This is dancing with destruction, risking my own life. Although it's a trump card, I really can't use it casually, or I'll end up burying myself too."

Chu Feng felt a surge of apprehension, lying in the stone jar, resisting the violently flashing residual electric light within his body. His entire body was covered in terrible, gushing wounds.

He was merely grazed by the lightning and already so weakened. One could only imagine what terrifying ordeal the true subject, Mo Lei, had endured, as if he had been tortured a thousand times in purgatory.

A short while ago, Mo Lei was indeed still alive, not yet dead. However, his injuries were extreme, his soul light nearly dispersed, making it impossible for him to escape temporarily.

What made him furious and desperate was that when he was on the verge of death, the young rogue cultivator appeared again and, in a very insidious manner, summoned the strongest Divine King tribulation for the third time.

He was utterly desperate, unable to escape. How could he possibly endure any longer?

As expected, Mo Lei was finished. Amidst the electric light, his shattered remains began to explode further, his dried flesh and old skin turning into ashes as he succumbed to death.

Even the rare treasures his clan's ancestor had refined for him using primordial substances disintegrated, then exploded into dust.

This time, the Great Heavenly Tribulation lasted even longer. Provoked repeatedly, the heavens seemed enraged, unwilling to stop until the creature below was annihilated.

Mo Lei died, his soul light scattered. There was truly no chance of survival; his soul was completely extinguished. Even if someone were to give him talismans brought from certain forbidden zones, he would be unable to reincarnate.

A very powerful Divine King vanished; Mo Lei had died a tragic death.

Chu Feng emerged, covered in Reincarnation Earth which he adhered to his body with energy, isolating himself from the outside, as he checked the results.

"Mo Lei departed peacefully. I'm sure his family is very strong. I don't know if they cried, but I'm smiling. Rest in peace, Lei Zi!"

Chu Feng put on an act, performing a brief elegy. He was certain Mo Lei was truly dead, with no remnant soul left; otherwise, with such taunts, the person should have come out to fight him to the death.

Chu Feng entered the stone jar, sealed the lid but left a tiny gap, then rushed upward against the waterfall, avoiding many special areas.

Silently, the small jar passed everyone within the waterfall, which hung like a galaxy from the nine heavens, heading towards the cosmos.

Because he knew something big was about to happen, only by hiding within the Heaven-Reaching Waterfall would he be relatively safe. It isolated divine sense probes and other detections; rashly rushing out might lead to being discovered and killed.

First, Mo Feng died, and then a Divine King died. That was the Abyssal Wild race; how could they give up? The clan was probably going to go mad.

The Abyssal Wild race had powerful bloodlines but had always been small in population. Such direct descendants were undoubtedly precious; with two dead, their parents would certainly come seeking revenge.

Indeed, when Mo Feng's soul lamp extinguished, the clan fell into disarray and immediately dispatched experts from the family to kill the perpetrators!

"No matter who it is, no matter the reason, no matter if my Feng'er was in the wrong, you will all pay the price. Those who kill a king's bloodline shall die!"

From that ancient land, earth-shattering roars erupted.

"Weren't there elders accompanying them? Contact that place. What were they doing? People are dead, and they're still foolishly unaware!"

Not long after the Mo family's experts erupted, the temple where they stored soul lamps violently trembled again. Another important lamp in the Soul Temple extinguished—a Divine King's lamp!

"What?! Lei'er is dead too?! Ahh..."

The Mo family was in chaos, and some old elders were roused. They emerged from their caves and awoke from their coffins in the underground palace. Their expressions were grave: Who was targeting the Abyssal Wild family?!

In front of the Heaven-Reaching Waterfall, the elder waiting there immediately received a family transmission. His face instantly turned pale, and he frantically threw out flag after flag, sealing the sky and locking the earth, besieging the area.

Of course, when he received the news, it was only about Mo Feng's death. He didn't know Mo Lei had also been killed; there was a short time lag.

In fact, the Great Heavenly Tribulation had just vanished, and Mo Lei had just died.

The Heaven-Reaching Waterfall was very mysterious; it could even isolate the sounds of heavenly tribulations, reducing them to their lowest level. Outside, only a dull rumble of thunder was heard, not feeling very grand.

Inside the Heaven-Reaching Waterfall, a moment after the Great Heavenly Tribulation vanished, a group of people, like Shi Huang and others, couldn't hold back and all approached, walking over.

In fact, even Da Kong couldn't resist, and the girl resembling Lin Nuoyi was also very surprised. As for Peng Huang, Peacock King, Divine King of the Heng Clan, and others, they were all alarmed and eventually appeared.

Shi Huang said, "I suppose Divine King Mo Lei has successfully passed his tribulation. This is similar to what's recorded: the more powerful a heavenly tribulation, the shorter and more rapid it is. Three waves have passed now, so it should have stopped."

He was the most eager, approaching with a respectful demeanor, and respectfully asked, "Divine King Mo, may I approach?"

"Fellow Daoist Mo, how are you?" Other Divine Kings were less reserved and inquired similarly.

Almost instantly, people appeared on the scene.

Shi Huang also followed several Divine Kings over, and other individuals also quickly arrived.

"This is... bone residue?"

Shi Huang was shocked. What did he see? Among the shattered cliffs, there were some black bone fragments and residual bone shards.

It looked exactly as if the body had been shattered by heavenly lightning, and these bone fragments had splattered out and embedded themselves in the cliff face.

With a "buzz," Shi Huang nearly fainted. His vision darkened, and he collapsed on the spot. He knew he had caused a huge disaster; something terrible was about to happen.

This was not only his disaster but also a major problem for the Shi family.

He had lured the Mo family brothers here, and as a result, one was captured alive, and the other was seemingly struck dead by lightning. This was an immense catastrophe.

Shi Huang saw stars, and his ears buzzed. He collapsed there, unable to move.

Everyone else was also dumbfounded, and a chill ran down their spines. Mo Lei's death was also a deterrent to them.

"Mo Lei!" The Mo family elder roared, charging in frenziedly. What did he see? Remains of bones, fragments—a tragic end.

"How could a young Divine King of my Mo family die?! Ahh..." The elder wailed, picking up the bone fragments, his eyes turning red.

"It's not my fault, it's Ji Dade..." Shi Huang's eyes were dull, and then he fainted from fright.

Soon, the Mo family members arrived. Mo Lei's parents, his grandfather, and others all immediately rushed from the family, descending upon the Heaven-Reaching Immortal Waterfall.

"Once the deed is done, brush off one's clothes and hide one's merits and fame."

In the cosmos, Chu Feng was gleeful, hiding in the stone jar, rushing upward all the way. At this rate, he would inevitably enter the outer regions.

"Hmm, what's that?!" Chu Feng was greatly startled. From the waterfall, a rotting corpse was cascading down.

The jar wasn't completely sealed, leaving a tiny gap, through which he saw it clearly and distinctly.

The corpse was severely mutilated, less than a third of it remaining. Moreover, it was completely rotten, with no trace of life.

Chu Feng vaguely saw the corpse's wide, rotting eyes seem to twitch.

He immediately sealed the lid tightly, secretly grateful that he was still covered in a layer of Reincarnation Earth, completely isolating him from the outside, so other creatures wouldn't sense him.

The rotting corpse rushed past and drifted downwards, away from him.

"This... surely nothing big is about to happen, right?" Chu Feng wondered. "If a special, terrifying creature were to seize a body in the Heaven-Reaching Waterfall, it would certainly cause a bloodbath across the world and widespread panic in the Yang Realm." He was suspicious and greatly feared such an occurrence.

What if the great disasters that had occurred in the history of evolution were to happen here? Chu Feng was extremely wary!