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Chapter 944: Come out and meet this poor priest
When his true essence exploded.
Only then did Zong Yi realize that his physical body had already been tempered to an extremely powerful state in the previous heavenly tribulations.
Coupled with the power of true essence.
Just one punch was enough to destroy the lightning.
Just this point alone had already surpassed his previous peak.
Very quickly.
Another Heavenly Tribulation descended.
Zong Yi used his physical body to withstand the power of the heavenly Tribulation.
Boom–
After a long time.
The heavenly Tribulation dissipated.
A powerful aura emanated from Zong Yi’s body, suppressing the rumbling of the void and causing the expressions of all the surrounding cultivators to change.
A heavenly being!
A celestial who could withstand the heavenly Tribulation with his physical body and sanctify his physical body had been born!
Even if Zong Yi had just taken the first step in the physical sanctification system and couldn’t fully display the strength of an expert in the physical sanctification system, he was definitely stronger than a celestial who had broken through normally.
Coupled with the other party’s formation path methods.
Even a Saint wouldn’t be able to defeat him.
the array faction’s dojo has really risen!
Someone sighed.
Once a person broke through to the Deva realm, they would be able to enjoy a lifespan of several thousand years.
As long as Zong Yi did not seek death intentionally, the array sect’s dojo could last for at least a few thousand years.
With thousands of years of accumulation, even a pig could fly, not to mention a powerful force.
In the primordial world.
Dojos were usually of a lower grade and couldn’t be compared to sects.
The expert who had founded the array faction’s Martial Club did not establish a sect because he thought that he did not have much time left. If he established a sect, he might not be able to guarantee his legacy. Therefore, he had established the array faction’s Martial Club.
Over the years.
There were many dojos, but none of them could grow to the level of a top sect.
But that was all in the past.
From the moment Zong Yi broke through, the array faction’s martial school was comparable to the top sects, and they were the stronger top sects.
After all, not every top sect could have a Saint.
There were even more sects.
It was just that there were transcendent realm Devas keeping watch.
His aura swept out, but it was gradually retracted.
The cultivators who were watching all had smiles on their faces. They flew forward and cupped their hands to congratulate him.
congratulations, club principal Zong, for becoming a celestial being. The name of the formation sect’s Martial Club will resound throughout the ancient world!
“Congratulations!”
“Dojo Master Zong, congratulations!”
“——”
Congratulatory words came out from the cultivators ‘mouths. Their faces were full of smiles, and one could not tell that they were eager for Zong Yi to fail his tribulation.
The situation was stronger than the person.
It was an undeniable fact that Zong Yi had successfully transcended the Tribulation.
Under such circumstances, the only thing he could do was to please the other party.
Otherwise …
In the face of a cultivator who was comparable to a Saint, none of the cultivators present could compete with him. Even if they pulled in the forces behind him, they would only have a few more deaths.
Hearing this, Zong Yi also smiled.
the array faction’s dojo will be holding a celebration. I hope everyone can come!
“Naturally, there’s no problem!”
“Don’t worry, head Zong, I will definitely go.”
The cultivators answered in a hurry.
Very quickly.
Zong Yi left through the air.
Now that he had broken through to the Deva realm, the expansion of the array faction’s dojo could be brought forward.
As long as the array faction dojo expanded, they would be able to recruit more geniuses.
At that time.
To find the son of destiny was not as simple as eating and drinking.
Furthermore, after he had broken through to the Deva realm, the competition that was going to be held in the array faction’s dojo would be even more intense.
Zong Yi could already predict it.
When he killed a large number of Sons of Destiny, how many benefits would he be able to get?
He stepped into the void.
Zong Yi’s speed was as fast as lightning, easily crossing mountains and rivers.
Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu
The void trembled.
An unknown power covered his body, causing the surging power in his body to instantly condense.
“Who’s there!”
Zong Yi’s expression changed drastically.
In the face of that power, he felt that he was not a celestial being, but a mortal who had not stepped into the threshold of cultivation.
That kind of feeling.
They were no different from ants.
He couldn’t help but wonder if some old fogey from the primordial world had made a move to kill him in advance.
For a moment.
Zong Yi’s mind spun wildly.
Even though the array faction had been acting ostentatiously recently, none of the factions they had offended had any experts.
Of all the opposing forces, the strongest was the Jifeng sect.
However, it was impossible for Yu Xiu, who was one step away from death, to pose too much of a threat to him.
“Who is it …”
Zong Yi couldn’t figure it out no matter how much he thought about it. He tried to call out to the celestial Emperor’s incarnation in his mind but at this moment, the celestial Emperor’s incarnation seemed to have disappeared completely and there was no response at all.
Such a change.
This caused Zong Yi to be even more frightened.
In his opinion, the celestial Emperor’s incarnation was terrifyingly powerful.
But now, even the other party had disappeared and didn’t dare to show his face easily. Then, the unknown powerhouse that existed somewhere was a little too powerful.
As Zong Yi’s thoughts were running wild, the void in front of him distorted slightly. A Daoist with a white beard appeared in front of him.
“Where did you get your Heavenly Thunder of purple cloud?”
The Daoist looked at Zong Yi as he spoke indifferently.
Upon hearing this.
Zong Yi immediately understood that the person in front of him was the expert who had imprisoned him. He didn’t dare to be negligent and could only speak his mind.
“Senior, my … My Heavenly Thunder Scripture of purple cloud was obtained from the game.”
“The game …”
The Daoist’s expression did not change.
Suddenly, the way he looked at Zong Yi changed slightly.
“Why do you want to hide? why don’t you come out and meet me?”
There was no sound at all.
Only Zong Yi was so frightened by this sentence that he broke out in cold sweat.
He knew very well who the Daoist was talking to.
Ever since the celestial Emperor’s incarnation had existed in his mind, no one had been able to see through it. According to the celestial Emperor’s incarnation, as long as he did not make a move, no one in the desolate ancient world would be able to find out anything about him.
However-
The Daoist’s words had undoubtedly broken this point.
s-senior … Zong Yi’s voice trembled as he spoke. He didn’t know what to say.
Time slowly passed.
The celestial Emperor’s incarnation in his sea of consciousness didn’t respond, and the Daoist didn’t reply either.
An unknown amount of time passed.
The Daoist took a step forward, approaching Zong Yi.
“Since you’re not coming out, I’ll go in and meet you!”
His body turned into a stream of light and entered Zong Yi’s sea of consciousness.
The entire process.
Zong Yi didn’t even have the slightest strength to resist and could only watch as the Daoist entered his sea of consciousness.
For every cultivator, it was a heavily guarded place, but for a Daoist, it was completely unguarded.
At this moment.
Although the Daoist had entered the sea of consciousness, the sealing power had not disappeared.
Zong Yi had no choice but to stay still in the air.