Chapter 941
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Chapter 941: There Are Still Many Good People in the World
At the same time,
In the very center of the Wailing Marsh, amidst the vast sea of thunder,
Lin Feng, his body charred black, sat cross-legged with his eyes tightly closed. Countless arcs of lightning pierced through his body, intertwining with flickering golden veins. The destructive energy melted his skin and evaporated his blood.
Lin Feng seemed as if he were dead,
Unaware of the pain, oblivious to the suffering,
Not a single reaction!
At this moment, he had reached the critical limit of his body.
Though the Path of No Sorrow was powerful, it did not mean he was immune to death.
When the speed of recovery fell below the destructive speed of the heavenly tribulation, Lin Feng’s bodily order began to gradually collapse. His flesh tore apart, yet not a drop of blood flowed; the scene was too cruel and desolate!
Lin Feng slowly opened his eyelids, weak and pale, his eyes devoid of spirit.
He vaguely sensed that the heavenly tribulation was nearing its end,
But he truly could not hold on any longer.
His bones, blood vessels, Dao Palace, dantian, sea of consciousness, and even his soul had reached their limits,
On the verge of collapse.
This was a precursor to death and the dissolution of the Dao.
At this moment, his body had lost all vitality, as if it had turned into a lump of charcoal, with numerous sparks burning. This scene was both brutal and cruel.
If his closest companions—Second Senior Sister, Chen Yinuo, Xiao Lianlian, and Lin Yun’yao—were to witness this, their hearts would surely shatter!
Such a mighty man, now in such a tragic state, had reached the end of his life.
“This time, I really am going to die!”
Lin Feng, despite his countless unwillingness, felt utterly helpless.
The determination of man to conquer heaven is a will, yet it is difficult to suppress the cruel reality.
He struggled to look at the Heart of Ice and Snow in his hand,
Even the sacred object of the Ice and Snow Clan had shattered, turning into a pile of pure white powder!
Lin Feng felt disheartened, believing his time was up, with no hope of reversal. Even the Nirvana technique had lost its effect; all methods had been exhausted!
Unexpectedly, at that moment,
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
Lin Feng suddenly discovered that the power of the heavenly tribulation had weakened by more than half,
As if the divine thunder falling like rain had suddenly dissipated.
“What is going on?”
Lin Feng was somewhat bewildered.
He could clearly feel that he was still locked by the heavenly mechanism,
This indicated that the heavenly tribulation had not yet ended,
But why had the thunder ceased?
Could it be that someone was secretly helping him, holding back this terrifying heavenly tribulation?
Impossible!
There should be no such possibility!
The heavenly tribulation he was undergoing, even someone like Chen Beixuan would not dare to meddle lightly, right?
Yet Lin Feng racked his brain and could not think of any other possibilities.
Could it be that a legendary good person was desperately helping him?
Thinking of this,
Lin Feng’s eyes brimmed with tears!
There are still many good people in the world!
“Hurry and take this opportunity to recover from my injuries!”
Lin Feng’s dim eyes reignited with hope, and he quickly used the Path of No Sorrow to heal his wounds.
Without the suppression of the heavenly tribulation’s power, weak energies rapidly began to repair the wounds on his body. The nearly dried-up blood started to boil, scabs fell away, and the charred bones and blood vessels gradually regained vitality!
“Break and then stand, seek life from death! This is the true essence of the Dao. I have comprehended much in this limit, and my physique has improved slightly. If I can survive the upcoming heavenly tribulation and receive the baptism of the world’s origin, my strength will experience the greatest enhancement in history!”
Lin Feng murmured.
Having gone through this heavenly tribulation,
He had completely transformed!
He had thought a lot, and whether in body, cultivation, or thought, he had achieved a transcendence!
At the same time,
Outside the Wailing Marsh,
Fang Mo, Moro, and the Heavenly Spirit Emperor were filled with regret!
The terror of this heavenly tribulation exceeded all their expectations. The three of them joined forces not only to fail in forcefully suppressing the rules of heaven and earth but instead were pursued by a mysterious power.
That power was terrifying!
It was as if an immortal was punishing them, wanting to scatter their souls on the spot!
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
High in the clouds,
As the divine palace trembled violently, a vast sea of thunder poured down from the sky, instantly engulfing the three powerful beings.
The sea was composed of black mysterious thunder and purple divine thunder, emitting a visibly terrifying energy.
“Ah!!!”
Within the sea of thunder,
The piercing screams of the three powerful beings echoed!
With just a slight touch,
Even their strong bodies were instantly torn apart,
Unable to defend at all!
The most critical point was that they did not possess the Path of No Sorrow and could only rely on their powerful cultivation and vast spiritual energy to forcibly heal their injuries, which made their already tragic situation even worse!
Seeing this scene,
Whether human cultivators, divine beings, or the undead, all quickly retreated, distancing themselves from this place of chaos!
A group of people stood at a distance, looking at the rolling sea of thunder and the three struggling powerful beings, all feeling their hearts race and gasping in shock!
This heavenly tribulation was terrifying to such an extent!
The three masters joined forces to suppress it,
Not only did they fail, but they also suffered severe backlash!
“Could something go wrong? If the three lords die here, that would be a huge joke…”
A divine being said with a trembling voice.
No one answered,
Everyone was nearly stunned with fear,
This scene exceeded everyone’s imagination.
“What exactly is that divine palace?”
Zhao Chenyang looked from afar at the divine palace that flickered in and out of sight within the thunderclouds, his face filled with excitement.
“An incarnation of the Heavenly Dao?”
Mo Li murmured.
Her origins were older than what the people present could imagine, belonging to the kind of beings that existed since the founding of the Demon God Clan.
Yet even she did not know what was happening!
“Could it be that the heavenly tribulation is being controlled by someone?”
At this moment, Mo Zhan suddenly blurted out such a statement.
Mo Li’s heart trembled at his words.
The Immortal Path was the greatest deception since the beginning of creation, and this rumor, which originated in ancient times, resurfaced in her mind.
“If the heavenly tribulation is controlled by humans, then the legendary Immortal Path is a scam. Then…”
The more Mo Li thought, the more alarmed she became!
Many things really should not be delved into deeply; the more one pushes, the easier it is to disturb the Dao heart and lead to collapse.
“Ancient Ancestor, what do you think?”
Mo Zhan could not help but ask.
“Enough! Don’t ask too much; knowing too much is not always a good thing!”
Mo Li coldly reprimanded Mo Zhan.
Mo Zhan’s face showed fear,
Not understanding why the usually kind Ancient Ancestor suddenly became angry.
In the human camp,
Ling Yun Shangren, Yao Guang Shengzhu, Situ Kun, and others were also very anxious!
On one hand, they were shocked by the sudden tribulation faced by the three powerful beings,
On the other hand, they were worried about Lin Feng’s current situation.
“The heavenly tribulation is still ongoing, which means that Little Friend Lin has not died! I wonder how he is doing!”
Ling Yun Shangren shifted his gaze toward the depths of the Wailing Marsh.
Although it was no longer the main stage, with no heavenly tribulation falling, there was still a vast power of thunder surging.
Amidst the roaring sea of thunder,
One could vaguely see a thin figure sitting cross-legged.
