C549 Mass Tribulation
Even if the bow in front of him wasn't an ancient treasure, it was already infinitely close to this level. Even a great sage would probably be envious of it.
Forget about that Half-step Genuine Tyrant Stage being in his hands, he could only use 1% of his strength, even if it was Heavenly Yang Stage Expert, he could only use 30 to 40% of his strength.
Only the Grand Sage or an existence above the Grand Sage level could fully display the value of this bow. However, this bow was automatically recognized as master, so even if an old monster tried to snatch it away, it would be useless.
They didn't notice before that the iron rod in Tall Man Shi Sen's hand automatically recognized him as its master, or else he would have shouted, "The world is crazy!"
Not everyone had this kind of luck. Even the five great Peerless Monster had never been treated this way. It could only be said that the big bloke and Li Jun had really gotten lucky.
Their respective battles continued, but Lee Er obtained another small wooden box. This time, he didn't open it, but went directly into the miniature transfer array. He was the second person to enter the seventh match.
Upon entering the competition grounds, twenty black clothed inner demons that were as strong as himself of eighty percent fell down, but no one took out their Ninth Heaven's Scorching Sun Bow, instead, they held Emperor Sword s and surrounded him.
As long as Li Jun dared to even move, she would summon all the devils in black to madly attack.
He thought to himself: "This Demon Monarch is quite good. He is only imitating the power he had before he entered the arena, not the skill he learned after he broke through. That's good, at least I still have a chance to pass."
Looking at the 20 mental demons that were eyeing him covetously, if he didn't get the Ninth Heaven's Scorching Sun Bow, he really would have to put in a lot of effort in order to defeat them. Only then would he be able to defeat these 20 mental devils, whose strength was equivalent to 80% of his own.
At the same time, the five great Peerless Monster also used their trump cards. With heavy injuries, they finally entered the seventh round.
They might not have much of a chance to win this match, but no matter what, they had to win the prize for the sixth battle.
However, every single one of them would not dare to move even a little once they entered the seventh round of the competition grounds. Instead, they would silently take out their healing pill and silently heal their injuries.
The only one who was indefatigable was Tall Man Shi Sen. He was still battling the twenty black furs that were imitating his inner demons.
More than half had fallen, leaving only five or six people behind. However, his entire body was dyed red with blood. It was unknown if it was his own or a simulation of his internal demon, but he was also severely injured.
At this time, in the huge resting area halfway up the mountain, someone exclaimed, "What the f * ck, this can work too. It really is a bit abnormal." Cultivator of Early Period of Genuine Tyrant Stage's scolding instantly attracted the attention of other cultivators.
In the fourth match, a beautiful general Little Princess Loong Ying'er, who was dressed in black armor and wielding a pike, actually jumped from the Heavy Wheel Stage to the first level of the Genuine Tyrant Stage in a single step after being heavily injured.
He had just broken through and the Heavenly Tribulation was already here. Judging by its size, it should be around seven or eight waves of thunder tribulation right?
As for the simulated inner demons in the martial arena she was in, they had all disappeared. It was as if their sole purpose was to guide Little Princess Loong Ying'er on her breakthrough.
"I understand, I understand, I finally understand why the stone tablet at the foot of the mountain is called the Rebirth Mountain," a late stage cultivator that had just eliminated the fourth match muttered to himself.
Hearing that, the surrounding young generation were all curious. Someone directly asked: "This Fellow Taoists, if you know the answer, why not share it with us and see if it's true?"
Everyone was listening with curiosity, trying to see if what he said made sense.
"What is rebirth?" That is, after reaching one's limit, one can still unearth the hidden potential and go further, even facing death head-on. That is, fearlessly advancing forward and calmly facing it. Only then can one take a step closer to the path of martial arts cultivation. He was the last simulated heart demon left, how could he do it? It's because of a single nerve in my head that I won't think too much. Either you die, or I die, and I'm too lazy to think about how I could rely on my own recklessness to reach this step, "said a late stage Genuine Tyrant Stage great cultivator with a complicated expression.
This was the truth of being reborn. This was also the purpose of this mountain. Everyone was stunned, as if this was the truth. "Hahahahaha!" "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
He carefully observed that huge idiot again, but he had already dealt with the last mental demon simulator and collected the reward. Carrying his heavily injured and exhausted body, he entered the eighth match, without using any healing pill at all.
Which female general, Little Princess Loong Ying'er, had also reached the most critical stage of her tribulation? It was actually a rare eight stages of death and thunder tribulation. Now, however, it was the final wave.
From the Dimensional Ring, countless auxiliary tribulation pill came out, and healing pill. All of them were Common Tier Eight and above pill, and all the cultivators that saw it were stunned, not knowing what to say.
Who would have thought that a small cultivation with Heavy Wheel Stage would actually have a body that was even richer than normal Heavenly Sun Stage? This was simply unimaginable as to how powerful the power backing her was.
At this time, another dozen or so thunder tribulations descended. They were the Heavenly Tribulation s of Profound Sky Sword Sect Jian Ruolan, Wang Huihui, Yu Baobao, Qing Baiyue, Ye Tiandi, and Heng Jian.
"What the f * ck, what the f * ck, what the f * ck? What team are they from?" Breaking through at about the same time, isn't this a little too unreasonable? "Some cultivators were jealous, envious, and resentful.
Why was it that he was eliminated after only two or three matches, and the items in the small wooden boxes he obtained could be ignored as well. Compared to these minor cultivation methods, the items he obtained were simply thrown off by a few blocks.1
"BOOM!" Fifthly, there were actually a few hundred or so Heavenly Tribulation undergoing tribulation at the same time. As for ninety-nine percent of them, they were all dressed in black armor, wore black cloaks, and carried their respective treasures on their backs.
What was even more shocking was that these people all belonged to the same power, and they were so wealthy as well. What pill s were they aiding and healing, they were all pill s of at least the eighth grade or higher.
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