For ten thousand years, Yun Zhonghe has already lost count of how many Divine Tribulations he has endured.

All he knows is that every time the Blood Dragon appears, his life would dissipate like smoke.

The Blood Dragon has become his Heart Demon, and in the last thousand years, whenever the Blood Cloud in the sky forms, his pupils are filled with uncontrollable fear.

The embodiment of heaven and earth has become the most terrifying thing in his life, bar none.

Director Xia Feng has been with him for the entire ten thousand years, acting alongside him.

Seeing that the final effect had been achieved, he relinquished control of the Dream Realm and returned to reality.

After Xia Feng awoke, he immediately announced to the world that the Great Xia Empire would never bow to the Rizhao Empire, and proclaimed that Yun Zhonghe, the Rizhao Empire's first Cyan Emperor, would perish during his Divine Tribulation!

This statement immediately stirred a huge uproar. The people of the Rizhao Empire were furious, wishing their ancestor would soon break through to Martial God and devour with rage the Imperial Prince of the Great Xia Empire who dared speak such arrogant words.

The other empires were also shocked, all of them unclear about what kind of logic Xia Feng was following.

A Demigod Level powerhouse is an overwhelming force for an empire.

Does Xia Feng really not fear that once the ancestor of the Rizhao Empire succeeds, he will utterly crush them into powder?

Or is it that the Imperial Prince of the Great Xia Empire has gone mad after losing Xia Tianming?

The surrounding empires were abuzz with discussion, the Rizhao Empire seething with rage, but Xia Feng cared not.

He maintained just one stance—if the Rizhao Empire wants the Great Xia Empire to submit, let Yun Zhonghe become a god and then come personally to attack!

All were shaking their heads at Xia Feng's audacious attitude.

Such sharpness, surely it would invite calamity.

Soon, the day of Yun Zhonghe's breakthrough to Martial God arrived.

He could feel the energy inside him swelling almost to overflow, completely uncontrollable.

With no alternative, he could only arrange for protectors to forcibly escort him through the tribulation.

But when Yun Zhonghe emerged from the great hall, his expression was not as confident and flamboyant as before.

He walked silently, step by step on the bluestone path, his expression solemn.

Taking a deep breath, Yun Zhonghe, under the gaze of everyone, slowly sat down cross-legged.

In these past two days, he has told himself countless times that those memories of crossing tribulations were just a dream, and that a true Divine Tribulation could not be like that.

However, when recalling the Blood Dragon, Yun Zhonghe's body could not help but tremble slightly.

Soon, the Blood Cloud in the sky began to gather, exactly the same as the scene when Xia Tianming underwent his Divine Tribulation.

Unable to help it, Yun Zhonghe swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but he still forced his mind to prepare for the tribulation.

The Blood Cloud congealed for four to five hours, during which Yun Zhonghe's mind drifted for four to five hours as well.

Finally, an embodiment of heaven and earth appeared within the Blood Cloud—a massive Blood Dragon, four to five hundred meters wide, terrifyingly fierce, exuding an overwhelming oppressive force!

"Human, you dare to usurp the authority of heaven and earth. You truly deserve death!"

The Blood Dragon roared upward, its voice booming with an ear-splitting fury.

Yun Zhonghe's pupils quaked, the same lines, the same scene.

In an instant, memories of numerous tribulation failures over ten thousand years surfaced in his mind, and the string taut within Yun Zhonghe's mind snapped.

"Ancestor, defend yourself!"

Seeing the Blood Dragon above unleash a terrifying attack on Yun Zhonghe, yet Yun Zhonghe still sat there motionless, the current Cyan Emperor panicked and shouted.

But Yun Zhonghe did not move; he looked up blankly, his Heart Demon permeating his entire being.

Amazingly, Yun Zhonghe just stared blankly at the blood-red pillar of light in the sky, showing no intention to dodge or retaliate.

"Is this a dream or reality?"

Amidst everyone's gaze, Yun Zhonghe muttered dazedly.

He was already struggling to distinguish between illusion and reality.

What truly is the real Divine Tribulation?

"No!!!"

"Ancestor!!"

Watching Yun Zhonghe being swallowed unprepared by the blood-red light pillar, all the former and current Cyan Emperors protecting him couldn't help but roar.

They couldn't understand why Yun Zhonghe, when faced with the Divine Tribulation, would just offer his neck to the slaughter!

Regrettably, Yun Zhonghe, who received a direct hit from the embodiment of heaven and earth, was no longer able to respond to them.

The mortality rate of the Divine Tribulation is inherently high, and with Yun Zhonghe having forsaken all defenses, he was dead beyond dead.

As the light dispersed, there were only some severed limbs and pieces of flesh on the ground—where was their first Cyan Emperor.

The Blood Dragon coldly glanced at the remains, then turned and burrowed into the cloud, gradually dissipating.

"An...ancestor."

All past Cyan Emperors were stunned, and after a while, they realized that their first Cyan Emperor, Yun Zhonghe, had fallen.

"How can this be?"

"Just now, why did Ancestor face the tribulation as if insane, not resisting the Divine Tribulation?"

"Strange, too strange, someone must have tampered!"

The second, third, and fourth Cyan Emperors couldn't help but shout angrily.

At the mention of tampering, the current Cyan Emperor Yun Changlin was jolted.

Immediately, he thought of the announcement spread by Imperial Prince Xia Feng of the Great Xia Empire.

"It's Xia Feng, the Imperial Prince of the Great Xia Empire!" the current Cyan Emperor immediately cried out.

His voice attracted the attention of all the past Cyan Emperors, and they couldn't help but look towards him.

The second Cyan Emperor furrowed his brow tightly, stepping forward to ask, "How do you know it was him, what information do you have?"

The current Cyan Emperor busily nodded.

The ancestors of the Rizhao Empire had been in seclusion for too long, and had only awakened with the first Cyan Emperor to protect him, so it was normal they were not aware of external affairs.

Thus, the current Emperor Xia Yun Changlin immediately relayed Xia Feng's curse about Yun Zhonghe's inevitable failure during the tribulation.

This news spread to all the surrounding empires and was easily verified.

Upon confirming Xia Feng's words, all past Cyan Emperors were furious, especially the second Xia Emperor, who slammed his fist into the ground, creating a deep crack, his Celestial Tier Ninth Layer Martial Sovereign power terrifying.

"That bastard, daring to use such despicable sorcery to harm Yun Zhonghe, our Rizhao Empire's first Martial God!"

A fierce glint flashed in the current Cyan Emperor's eyes, thinking of all the humiliation he and his subordinates had endured for Yun Zhonghe's plan to become a god.

Top Grade Dragon Marrow, even being blocked outside the city gates, not allowed to enter.

Wasn't it all just so that when Yun Zhonghe broke through, they could follow him to the Great Xia Empire, slaughter them all, and finally hold their heads high!!

Yet who could have imagined that Yun Zhonghe would die in the Divine Tribulation without even a hint of resistance.

"Annihilate the Great Xia Empire! This matter can never be let go unless they hand over that Xia Feng to us!"

"I will personally kill Xia Feng in front of all under heaven to honor the spirit of our ancestor in the afterlife!"

The second Xia Emperor Yun Mingyue's eyes blazed with rage, biting his teeth and roaring.

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