"[Chi Fen Ruo·Taoshan Root]"
A stream of dark yellow energy surged from Chen Xuanba's Dantian.
RUMBLE—!!!
The chaotic tribulation clouds in the sky went completely berserk.
The center of the gray-white vortex abruptly spun, coalescing into a terrifying Thunder Dragon a hundred zhang in diameter.
A trace of mockery flashed in Chen Xuanba's blood-red eyes.
"In this world, there is no Thunder Tribulation worthy of me..."
He raised the Blood Tyrant Demon Sword and slashed heavily at the World-Ending Blood Thunder. A line of impossibly pure, dark red blood shot out from the blade.
BOOM!
The entire gray-white chaotic tribulation cloud violently imploded and dissipated!
The terrifying heavenly might receded like a tide. The sky above the Blood Pool Sword Tomb, once filled with black Demonic Qi, was once again bathed in light.
Chen Xuanba stood in the Blood Pool Sword Tomb. Within his Dantian, the dark red, blood-like Golden Core had now completely stabilized.
