Just thinking of this, Yun Zhonghe couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile.

Yun Zhonghe lifted his head to gaze at the blood clouds constantly coalescing in the sky. Based on the information from Xia Tianming's divine tribulation, he had already begun brewing his aura, preparing to cross the tribulation!

He didn't know the specific details of Xia Tianming's tribulation, assuming it was like the thunder tribulation before, bearing the wrath of heaven and earth.

From a distance, Xia Feng couldn't help but sneer.

Having watched Xia Tianming's entire divine tribulation, this illusion of a divine tribulation is truly almost indistinguishable from the real thing.

"Enjoying the divine tribulation, huh? I'll let you have it to your heart's content!" Xia Feng snapped his fingers.

"Roar!"

In an instant, the blood clouds in the sky emitted a roar, and a blood dragon, several hundred meters long, appeared out of thin air!

"How dare you usurp the authority of heaven and earth, today I shall kill you!"

Recalling his grandfather's tribulation experience, Xia Feng immediately recreated a one-to-one scene of the tribulation.

"Hahahaha, the world belongs to the capable, and so does the Heavenly Dao! Use all the skills you have!"

Yun Zhonghe looked at the blood dragon, his blood boiling, and couldn't help but laugh, standing firm to face the tribulation.

"Seeking death!"

The blood dragon raged, immediately condensing a blood-colored light beam in its mouth.

A world-destroying energy suddenly exploded, rushing straight towards Yun Zhonghe.

Upon sensing this energy, Yun Zhonghe's pupils widened in shock.

This was definitely not a power that a Celestial Tier Ninth Layer Martial Sovereign could withstand. He raised his head to look at the blood-colored light beam akin to a demigod's strike, his face full of horror.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, attempting to withstand this attack.

But the limit of a Celestial Tier Ninth Layer Martial Sovereign was there, it was impossible to easily withstand the blood dragon's attack.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored light beam exploded on Yun Zhonghe, immediately engulfing him in a sphere of light.

"Trash."

The blood dragon snorted coldly, watching as Yun Zhonghe's body turned to ash, then swung its tail and disappeared into the blood clouds.

At that moment, Yun Zhonghe personally experienced the sensation of death.

"Is this... the divine tribulation?"

He revealed a grief-stricken expression, now somewhat understanding why the chance of surviving a divine tribulation was only one in a thousand.

Just when he thought he was dissipating with the Dao, he suddenly opened his eyes the next second.

"Was that... a dream?"

Yun Zhonghe looked at his unharmed self, then recalled the hazy scene from earlier, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seemed his recent mental stress was too intense, causing such a dream.

However, the blood dragon's power was indeed frightening. If the divine tribulation was indeed like that scene, he would need to prepare more.

As Yun Zhonghe contemplated whether he should postpone the tribulation, the scene in the sky changed, countless blood clouds began to gather.

"How dare you usurp the authority of heaven and earth, you seek death!"

The blood dragon opened its bloody jaws, roaring at Yun Zhonghe.

Yun Zhonghe hesitated for a moment but chose to rise and face the enemy.

This time he didn't smile, but rather wore a solemn expression, immediately covering his body with Spiritual Power, nervously waiting for the blood dragon to attack.

Watching as the terrifying blood-colored light beam gathered in the blood dragon, Yun Zhonghe swallowed, ready to harness his Spiritual Power and use all his strength in a direct confrontation.

"Ancestor, Ancestor, something terrible has happened!"

But just at this moment, the current Cyan Emperor suddenly appeared from somewhere, hurriedly kneeling before Yun Zhonghe, kowtowing incessantly while crying, "Xia Tianming has returned from the Infinite Divine Domain! He has leveled our Rizhao Empire's Imperial Capital, and countless ministers have been killed by him!"

"He declared that today is the day of our Rizhao Empire's demise, and he is now rushing over to kill you!"

"What did you say!" Yun Zhonghe was shocked, the Spiritual Qi he had just gathered could not maintain balance and instantly had a flaw.

At the same time, the blood dragon had already unleashed the destructive light beam, once again engulfing both Yun Zhonghe and the current Cyan Emperor.

Opening his eyes, checking repeatedly.

"Was it a dream?"

Yun Zhonghe exhaled deeply. Earlier, Xia Tianming, in a demigod's guise, nearly scared him to death.

But before he could take a second breath, terrifying sounds of thunder and lightning came from outside.

"How dare you usurp the authority of heaven and earth, you deserve to die!"

Once again, the blood clouds rolled, and the blood dragon emerged, angrily shouting at Yun Zhonghe.

"No way, are you coming again?!"

Yun Zhonghe was nearly numb; looking at the blood dragon again, a baseless fear arose from within.

He hadn't thought about why this scene kept recurring, after all, it was in the dream.

Not thinking much, Yun Zhonghe acted as if he was facing a great enemy, deploying all his abilities immediately.

This time, luckily, he managed to hold on in the blood-colored light beam for nearly half a stick's incense time.

But unfortunately, as the dust settled, Yun Zhonghe's corpse was exposed on the ground.

...

"Was it a dream?"

"How dare you usurp the authority of heaven and earth, you deserve to die!"

Yun Zhonghe looked at the blood dragon, feeling a sense of helplessness inside.

This time, he couldn't help but soar into the sky, wanting to engage the blood dragon in close combat, not giving it the chance to unleash the blood-colored light beam.

Unfortunately, his speed, which he prided himself on, was nothing in front of the blood dragon, even struggling to keep up.

...

"Um, was that a dream?"

"How dare you usurp the authority of heaven and earth, you deserve to die!"

...

Xia Feng stood in the distance, conjuring a popsicle, watching the spectacle.

This "divine tribulation" performance by Rizhao Empire's first Cyan Emperor was truly spectacular.

And Xia Feng, as the director behind the scenes, was indispensable to its success.

He had personally experienced a divine tribulation, and no one could surpass him in simulating it.

Plus, in the hazy dream, Yun Zhonghe didn't realize he was being manipulated.

He could only attempt the divine tribulation over and over, failing time and time again.

Gradually, he transitioned from desiring the divine tribulation, to overcoming it, to fearing and avoiding it.

In his consciousness, the arrival of the divine tribulation didn't signify transformation and rebirth into a dragon.

Rather, it was more like a declaration of death.

The appearance of the blood dragon marked the time of Yun Zhonghe's death.

And all sorts of death were part of this time.

Poor Xia Feng had to design different scenarios each time.

Sometimes Xia Tianming would attack Rizhao Empire, sometimes the current Cyan Emperor would go mad and rush over for a battle with Yun Zhonghe.

Over thousands of years, Yun Zhonghe's mindset underwent dramatic changes.

Desiring the divine tribulation, facing the divine tribulation, fearing the divine tribulation, avoiding the divine tribulation.

The pain brought by each death was always fresh.

Yun Zhonghe couldn't remember how many times he had died, but each time he couldn't last a joss stick of time against the blood dragon.

"Is this the divine tribulation? Is this the price for usurping the authority of the heavens?"

Yun Zhonghe gave a wry smile, at this moment, he suddenly understood what helplessness meant.

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