"Supreme Ancestral Dragon Seal, ascend to quasi-Dao Artifact!"
"Nirvana Tribulation Body, impact the Grand Tribulation!"
Endless Nirvana Tribulation Flames blazed fiercely.
Simultaneously, a colossal dragon seal exuding supreme aura materialized outside Ling Fan's body.
With Ling Fan's roar,
His aura surged boundlessly, pushing towards an unimaginable level.
As if provoked, the heavy black tribulation clouds in the sky instantly churned, and countless varied tribulation lights descended.
Such terrifying heavenly tribulations made the numerous Heavenly Venerates present feel a chilling dread.
They dared not intervene.
For if they did, they might incur karma and trigger their own Heavenly Venerate Tribulations, which would be troublesome.
Ling Fan had precisely accounted for this.
Thus, he ascended his realm without restraint.
His body, bathed in endless tribulation light, slowly rose from the ground.
Under the tempering of this fearsome tribulation light and the impact of his own power, the divine chains of order on his body shattered inch by inch, freeing him completely from the formation.
"I am in dire need of power right now. Your heavenly tribulation has come at the perfect time, serve as my nourishment!"
Ling Fan let out a long roar, opening his mouth and swallowing, as if a whale absorbing the sea. The tribulation clouds that made Heavenly Venerates tremble were drawn into his mouth with a whoosh.
"This, this... has he returned to the Heavenly Venerate realm?"
Countless powerhouses were dumbfounded.
"No! He has only ascended to the quasi-Heavenly Venerate realm!"
An ancient Heavenly Venerate powerhouse spoke gravely.
"My heavens, to possess such immense power just by becoming a quasi-Heavenly Venerate, is this even human?" Countless powerhouses were even more shocked.
This sudden turn of events made Yuanwu Heavenly Venerate, Taixu Heavenly Venerate, Changsheng Heavenly Venerate, Lei Xing Heavenly Venerate, and others sense a hint of unease, their expressions heavy, not daring to be careless.
After all, they were all veterans who had lived through the era of Emperor Qingyun.
They knew how terrifying Emperor Qingyun was!
But Yuan Hong was young and arrogant, knowing nothing of reverence.
His eyes blazed with battle intent. Seeing Ling Fan break free from the ground, he shot up like a bolt of lightning, transforming into a shocking rainbow and charging forward.
"I don't care if you are Fan Lin, Ling Fan, or Ling Qingyun. I will defeat you head-on to prove that I, Yuan Hong, am the number one prodigy in all the myriad realms, the future invincible one!"
He was enveloped in boundless divine light of the Great Dao, as dazzling as a heavenly sun unleashing its full heat. The moment he swung his fist, an oceanic, majestic power poured forth.
"The son of Yuanwu Heavenly Venerate is indeed exceptionally talented. Upon breaking through to the Heavenly Venerate realm, he already possesses nearly two strands of power, making him stronger than ordinary Heavenly Venerate powerhouses!"
Many Heavenly Venerate powerhouses secretly applauded.
Yuanwu Heavenly Venerate had intended to intervene.
But after a moment's thought, he still did not act.
His son was like a sharp, exposed blade, using Ling Qingyun as a whetstone. It would be good to temper him.
This was an extremely rare opportunity.
Moreover, Yuan Hong's power was close to that of a two-strand Heavenly Venerate, so there shouldn't be any major issues.
As Yuanwu Heavenly Venerate pondered this,
Yuan Hong had already arrived before Ling Fan. The fearsome power of the Great Dao crushed heaven and earth, truly dominating the universe, causing the fragment of continent beneath them to crack into several pieces.
"Yuanwu wronged me, his crime is punishable by death. It shall begin with his offspring."
Ling Fan spoke calmly.
The next moment.
The supreme True Dragon aura surged, covering the heavens and earth. Ling Fan leaped up, transforming into a colossal, boundless azure dragon. Each dragon scale shone with a truly immortal luster. Although the Supreme Ancestral Dragon Seal had only ascended to the quasi-Dao Artifact realm, this was the supreme Dao artifact of the dragon race. How could its power be compared to ordinary weapons? Even though it wasn't a true Dao Artifact, its might was no less.
Boom!
The colossal azure dragon transformed from Ling Fan collided with Yuan Hong's Great Dao avatar.
Instantly, an immensely powerful residual force swept across billions of spaces.
Countless powerhouses fled in terror from the area of their battle.
Only powerhouses at the Heavenly Venerate realm and above could remain.
After countless clashes, Ling Fan's incredibly sturdy dragon body coiled and squeezed. Yuan Hong suddenly let out a scream, his Great Dao almost scattered, and his body was sent flying.
"One Heavenly Venerate should be enough to revive the Samsara Divine Cauldron considerably!"
Ling Fan sneered coldly. His sharp, unparalleled dragon claws tore through layers of space, grabbing Yuan Hong's body along with his manifested Heavenly Venerate Great Dao into his grasp.
Yuan Hong was still struggling desperately.
Ling Fan grinned and tightened his dragon claws.
"Stop!"
Yuanwu Heavenly Venerate suddenly realized the gravity of the situation, but it was too late to intervene. How could he have imagined that Ling Fan, having just ascended to the quasi-Heavenly Venerate realm, could actually overpower a Heavenly Venerate powerhouse who was close to two strands of power!
With a squelch.
As if a balloon bursting.
Yuan Hong's body, along with his Great Dao, exploded. Ling Fan casually tossed him into the Samsara Divine Cauldron.
Looking at the Samsara Divine Cauldron, whose corner was revealed,
Countless powerhouses displayed greedy eyes.
"That divine artifact is indeed still with him, it has accompanied his rebirth!"
"Ah! Ling Qingyun, you dare to kill my son, I will kill you!" Yuanwu Heavenly Venerate roared in fury, his halo behind him shining even brighter, his formidable power causing the very firmament to creak.
"As expected, eight strands of power..."
Ling Fan frowned slightly.
His estimation of Yuanwu Heavenly Venerate's strength was accurate.
Generally speaking, ten strands of power were the limit of the Heavenly Venerate realm.
A Heavenly Venerate with eight strands of power was a dominant existence among Heavenly Venerates throughout all the myriad realms.
Few could surpass Yuanwu Heavenly Venerate in cultivation.
He could at most contend with a Heavenly Venerate possessing two strands of power, and was by no means a match for Yuanwu Heavenly Venerate.
Moreover.
Beside them were three Heavenly Court titans no weaker than Yuanwu Heavenly Venerate, and perhaps even stronger, all watching with predatory intent.
In addition,
There were over a dozen Heavenly Venerate powerhouses from the Central Heavenly Realm, as well as heavyweight figures sent from other Heavenly Realms.
It was no exaggeration to say that Ling Fan was currently in a true dragon's pool and tiger's den.
"Brother Fan!"
Lan Xueyi cried out in despair.