The Great Ruler: My Mother is the Empress

Chapter 56: The Robbery is Over; The Holy Attack; The Great Mill of World Destruction (Available, Please Pre-Order Now!)
"This should have gone beyond the scope of a heavenly calamity and can be considered a punishment from heaven."

"Looking at the trend of this heavenly punishment, it seems to be extremely terrifying!"

The Yin-Yang Saint appeared, and the heavenly punishment also alarmed him. He appeared silently in the center of the field.

"Young Emperor, this is not a simple heavenly tribulation, but a combination of two heavenly tribulations."

The words of the Yin-Yang Saint shocked all the heroes in the world. An ordinary person who could survive one level of heavenly tribulation would be a genius among geniuses.

But now that Mo Fan has reached the level of the King of the Way of Slaying, he is able to take two big steps in succession and survive a double heavenly tribulation that is rarely seen in ancient and modern times. It is simply unimaginable.

Moreover, after Mo Fan became the King of Dao, his cultivation speed not only did not slow down, but continued to advance as rapidly as before. Could this be the Chaos Body?

An ocean of thunder fell, lightning surged, the light of catastrophe was like the sea and the tide, shattering everything, extremely blazing, and the world was filled with brilliant light.

The thunder was deafening, the lightning was like a tide, the sound of thunder shook for thousands of miles, making people's eardrums burst and their souls almost collapse. The lightning connected the sky and the earth, vast and boundless, like a world of thunder pressing down, as if hundreds of suns exploded at the same time.

The void was destroyed and in ruins, with wisps of chaotic energy flowing, turning the place into a ruin.

But it was soon submerged again. The lightning was too bright, penetrating every pore like mercury, filling every corner.

Not to mention entering such a thunder tribulation, even the people watching from billions of miles away were frightened and terrified.

How many people throughout history could survive this kind of natural disaster?
They were unsure and opened their third eyes to watch.

Mo Fan marched forward in the sea of ​​thunder. His proud body was also blackened by the lightning, but he was full of fighting spirit. His blood and energy were boiling, and his spirit was at its peak. He raised his head and moved forward, fighting hard.

He was like a god of war who had walked out of the eternal ages. His invincible aura was eternal and made people tremble with fear.

His eyes were as sharp as swords, his whole body was shining with golden light, his aura was like a rainbow, and he stirred up huge waves in the sea of ​​thunder, like a real dragon turning the rivers and seas upside down.

Everyone was surprised and envious. Mo Fan's body was too strong. While fighting against the terrifying sea of ​​thunder, he even found time to swallow the calamity light to baptize and strengthen himself. He looked like he was able to do it with ease.

"boom!"

Another sea of ​​thunder descended, so fierce and domineering that it knocked Mo Fan off balance. He didn’t know how many lightning bolts hit him. The blood of the Chaos Holy Spirit, which was shining brightly, scattered but quickly recovered.

This sea of ​​thunder was filled with purple mist and colorful light, appearing extremely noble, as if a layer of the sky from the divine realm had descended.

"This is the Purple Night God's Thunder Tribulation. It is the thunder punishment that only appears when the strongest evildoer in the legend is going through the great tribulation of becoming a saint. How could so many of them appear at once?"

"Even if an ordinary saint goes in, he will probably die!"

The Yin-Yang Saint looked solemn. This kind of heavenly tribulation surprised him. It was much more powerful than the heavenly tribulation he experienced when he broke through to the Saint realm.

What was most shocking was that Mo Fan walked in the thunder tribulation as strong as a dragon, walking with the gait of a dragon and a tiger.

Bolts of lightning were circling around his body, and he was absorbing this extremely strong and masculine force. He wanted to make a breakthrough and reach a higher level under this situation.

A trace of worry flashed across the eyes of the Yin-Yang Saint. What Mo Fan did was a bit too risky.

Thunder is inherently extremely strong and masculine. Although it contains a trace of good fortune, it is filled with massive destructive power and is the most difficult to refine.

Swallowing such a large amount of thunder, and being attacked from both inside and outside, the difficulty of Mo Fan's tribulation almost skyrocketed.

The forty-ninth thunderstorm arrived as expected. The endless and brilliant light became the only thing between heaven and earth. Mo Fan was like a carp trying hard to jump over the dragon gate. He soared high into the sky and rushed towards the eternal land. His fleeting beauty was instantly submerged by the lightning.

"boom!"

The calamity light was as vast as a waterfall, and lightning streaked across the sky, so fierce that it made the sky and the earth bright and dazzling, as if a vast divine fire was burning the world and collapsing the void.

Finally, there was a loud bang, the void trembled, all the light disappeared, and the world was instantly calm. Everything seemed like a dream, as if nothing had happened.

"Oh!"

Mo Fan stood in the void, his whole body charred black, like a piece of dry charcoal.

Everyone was in confusion and looked up, all eyes focused on that figure.

No one thought that Mo Fan, a chaotic body, would perish in a minor realm calamity of the Dao King.

Suddenly, a crisp sound was heard from the void, and the charcoal-like body moved slightly.

Thousands of feet of golden light burst out from Mo Fan's charred body. His eyes opened, clear and sharp, with a bright divine light.

Then, his dark body surface cracked, and a vast chaotic immortal light rose up like a holy flame, burning away the charred skin. He was like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, breaking through the shackles.

He broke through the heavenly tribulation, his whole body sparkling and sparkling, with new flesh emerging.

He took two steps in a row and stood on the fifth level of the king. With his strength, it was a piece of cake for him to defeat a saint.

However, at this moment, there suddenly appeared a murderous intent that shook the sky.

The mountains covering thousands of miles began to tremble.

It's like a complete change of world.

Everyone was shocked.

Someone screamed.

"He is a saint!!!"

"A killer at the Saint level!!"

Thousands of miles away, a dark continent seemed to appear!

The old evildoers from many ancient forces in Zhongzhou were horrified:

"A killer at the Saint level, could he be the Killer Saint of the Killer Dynasty!!"

The Killer Dynasty is divided into the Heaven, Hell, and the Human World. The Heaven was the most powerful. At its peak, there were three Killer Saints suppressing it. It was just as they said. There was no one in the world they dared not kill. They did not even take the ancient families seriously. They even dared to assassinate the saints of the major families. It was definitely a sword hanging over everyone's head.

Because of this, because the threat posed by the three assassin dynasties to the entire Beidou Ancient Star was too great, all the holy places of the aristocratic families conspired for nearly a thousand years, and finally seized the opportunity when the old saint in the heavenly court passed away and the new saint had not yet appeared.

With the combined power of all the holy places of the aristocratic families, they destroyed the foundation of "Heaven", the leader of the Killer Divine Dynasty, in one fell swoop. From then on, the world has been peaceful for thousands of years.

But no one would have expected that thousands of years after the fall of Heaven, Hell and the human world had accumulated such a strong foundation that they actually sent out a killer at the level of a Saint Killer.

At this moment, a chill ran down the hearts of all the ancient families.

A saint, or a killing saint from the Killer Divine Dynasty, that extremely terrifying and dark force.

Rather than a chaotic body pressing down on them, they were more afraid that the Killer Dynasty would recreate the dark ages of thousands of years ago, treating the people in the holy land of the aristocratic families as pigs and dogs, and assassinating them at will.

Even though Mo Fan also has another identity as the ruthless emperor's son, the Killer Divine Dynasty is definitely a group of mad dogs in this world.

"Your Highness, the Young Emperor has suppressed the Killer Saint of the Killer Dynasty!!"

Suddenly, a young monk shouted fiercely towards the dark killing zone.

This time he spoke.

The other monks also seemed to be aroused and extremely excited.

"That's right, the Killer Dynasty is nothing. They are a bunch of sneaky villains who should have disappeared thousands of years ago. How dare they come to attack the future Chaos Emperor of our human race!"

"Your Highness, kill that old thing!"

At this moment, a large group of ordinary monks and independent cultivators shouted excitedly.

The lower-level cultivators had no other thoughts. They had always had a good impression of Mo Fan and had an indescribable expectation for this young man who was bound to become an emperor in this life.

Ordinary cultivators would not feel unfair because the throne was determined within the chaotic body.

They are only proud that they were born in the same era as the Chaos Beings in the legend.

Chaos body, a person destined to become an emperor.

So, in a sense, they are all from the same era as the future Chaos Emperor.

This connection brought by race and era made many monks feel a strong sense of identification and pride in Mo Fan.

Every great emperor in ancient times had a large number of followers, all of whom were impressed by the emperor’s supreme grace, and most of them were ordinary cultivators.

Today, Mo Fan has walked out of the Eastern Wasteland, and after only three battles, he already has the aura of the Invincible Big Dipper.

Now that the Killing Saint has arrived, can we kill him in Zhongzhou?

Everyone waits and sees.

The great men of the Zhongzhou Dynasty heard tens of thousands of cultivators shouting at the green figure in the starry sky—

At this moment, the name of the Young Emperor overwhelmed the entire Zhongzhou land.

Their faces changed drastically and they felt a little uncomfortable.

The Immortal Dynasty, the Supreme Family, the Descendants of the Great Emperor, the Holy Land Tradition——

It should have been the most respected and honored place by ordinary monks, however, they had long lost this honor and glory over the years.

But I didn't expect that it would happen again to Mo Fan.

He was thus supported by all.

Several descendants of the great emperor's family had dazed expressions on their faces at this moment, looking at the people who were cheering for Mo Fan with extremely complicated expressions.

“Perhaps, when our great ancestor was alive, all living beings at that time also shouted for him like they do today.”

……

"Card wipe!"

The dark sky hung upside down, and the extremely dazzling sword light of killing cut through eternity, like the creation of the world, as if a god of killing awakened from the darkness and pierced the darkness with a sword.

The light was so bright that it penetrated beyond the thirty-three heavens!
The stunning sword of the Killer Saint of the Killer Dynasty was so dazzling and incomparable that people could not open their eyes!

The killing sword light pierced the void——

The eternal tranquility was broken by the sword light, time and space were shattered, and the entire sky seemed to be destroyed by this sword.

One sword after another, the sword light was reflected in Mo Fan's eyes.

This was a peerless killing sword that a killing saint who had proven his truth through killing had used all his strength to wield, and it also seized the perfect opportunity when Mo Fan had just survived the heavenly tribulation.

Under the killing light of his sword, the heaven and earth were cracked into pieces, then healed and cracked again.

In this ten-thousandth of a second, in Mo Fan's Sea of ​​Bitterness, a chaotic immortal light flashed, and a millstone pressed across the void, like a wheel of destruction, grinding away the murderous sword lights that crisscrossed the sky and the earth.

"That is the world-destroying mill."

All those who were looking up at the sky exclaimed in their hearts, their gazes unconsciously fixed on the millstone that spanned the sky, casting a vast chaotic fairy light that seemed to erase everything.

To this day, Mo Fan's Chaos Grindstone, his most important tool for proving his Dao, has already become one of his symbols, and is even known as the 'Great Grind of Destruction'.

The war was still going on, the entire sky was dim, large areas of space were collapsing, and the planets were shattered into powder inch by inch, as if the world was about to be destroyed.

(End of this chapter)