Others follow advice and imitate celebrities, but you start by pretending to be a god?

Now that the bitterness has finally turned into sweetness, the sage has gone into seclusion and should have few rivals to contend with him!

But now, he has perished here, perished in the Heavenly Court, the place where he should least have lost his life!

Who could have predicted this outcome?
The Vermilion Bird God actually died in the Heavenly Court, which was known as the most peaceful place in the Three Realms!

Moreover, he was killed by a heavenly tribulation triggered by the combined efforts of hundreds of thousands of people!
This is absolutely unbelievable!
Among the four divine lords, the Vermilion Bird Divine Lord is actually the weakest in terms of cultivation.

She had the shortest cultivation period and had only barely managed to enter this realm.

Now shrouded in heavenly tribulation, they are the first to suffer calamity!
He died there!

"Vermilion Bird... Divine Lord..."

"Heavens above! A supreme being at the peak of the Taiyi realm has actually died just like that, turning to ashes amidst the curse and vanishing without a trace in the heavenly lightning!!!"

"This...this is merely a tribulation of lightning summoned by them?!"

"How could this be?!"

"However, those who summoned the tribulation did not die—Ying Zheng, Yang Jian, and the others are still alive and undergoing their tribulation!"

People watched all this, trembling all over, their lips shaking uncontrollably!
Those heavenly soldiers and generals who had not yet died and were still shrouded in the lightning tribulation were all terrified and their souls were about to leave their bodies!
That was the Vermilion Bird God, a supreme and incomparable being, yet he died right before their eyes.

They seemed to be experiencing a legendary myth firsthand!
It resembles the most brutal and unprecedented battle in ancient times!

It should be known that the cause of the Vermilion Bird God Lord's death was that hundreds of thousands of people jointly triggered a heavenly tribulation!

"Ahhhhh!!"

"No!! How could you die like this?! I'm heartbroken!!"

In the distance, the Golden-Winged Roc King howled at the top of his lungs, heartbroken and devastated!

Looking at the remains of the Vermilion Bird God who had turned to ashes, he almost burst into tears on the spot!

"Heavens above!! Give me back my Vermilion Bird meat!! What a waste! This was a rare delicacy from ancient times!"

"Such excellent ingredients are gone just like that! How could you destroy them! I so wanted to taste delicacies of the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, this is the meat of an ancient divine bird!"

"My delicious black chicken stew!!"

The Golden-Winged Roc King roared loudly in this place, seemingly lively and energetic, but in reality, his injuries were extremely severe.

His body was covered in white bones and bloody flesh, with many parts exposed.

He stood there, enduring the endless baptism of lightning.

He tried his best to hold on, but his mouth still wouldn't stop.

In fact, apart from the Golden-Winged Roc King, many other disciples from various dojos also felt quite regretful upon witnessing this scene.

Because they genuinely wanted to capture the Vermilion Bird God and bring him back to serve their master.

While such rare ingredients were not uncommon in ancient times, they would be extremely rare today.

Perhaps bringing it back will allow Master to taste the familiar flavors of the past.

"You little beasts! You deserve to be struck by lightning! How dare you do this?! You should die a horrible death!" a celestial being roared in fury.

"Bah! You think you can kill me? What a pipe dream!"

"You bunch of old turtles, just die!" Nine-Headed Worm yelled back.

At the same time, he was in excruciating pain all over his body.

Even so, he still grimaced and responded. In fact, at this point, both the Golden-Winged Roc King and the other disciples of the dojos were doing their best to resist these heavenly tribulations and curses.

Not only the gods of Heaven, but the tribulation lightning was becoming increasingly terrifying, and this tribulation was gradually intensifying.

They are so powerful that even disciples from many dojos find them difficult to withstand!

Even Ying Zheng sensed something was amiss!
Because he was surrounded by countless raging lightning bolts!

The lightning bolts, carrying a dazzling array of colors, cleaved down from the sky!

Although he had many supernatural powers and spells protecting him and was able to withstand it, he had also noticed something unusual.

Ying Zheng keenly sensed that some curses were quietly spreading!

These curses are ubiquitous, seeping into every nook and cranny, spreading without warning, and thus found their way into his body and surged into it!

Fortunately, Ying Zheng possessed sufficient power within his body, and had access to countless supernatural powers and spells from the Daoist temple.

These strange curses were enough to trigger many old injuries, but he cultivated in the dojo and had no past ailments.

His body was flawless, and so were the other disciples of the dojo.

This endless, eerie curse power was firmly suppressed with the aid of the dojo's supernatural abilities and did not erupt at this moment.

Even so, the surrounding situation is becoming increasingly dangerous!
"Crack!"

One after another, thunderbolts flashed with blinding light, and lightning stretched for thousands of feet!
These lightning bolts were all blood-red, carrying flames and ash, interwoven into huge electric grids that pressed down from the sky.

They blasted Ying Zheng away, sending him flying and crashing heavily into the void!

A crackling sound emanated from his body, and countless cracks appeared on his bones!
Many disciples at various dojos are also beginning to give out!
A myriad of lightning bolts flashed! ...

One heavenly tribulation after another poured down from the sky!

They all exuded an awe-inspiring aura and dazzling brilliance.

"No, I can't die like this, at the hands of a bunch of juniors. It would be too shameful. I have to escape no matter what!"

The Old Man of the South Pole said this, his eyes already bloodshot!
His appearance at this moment was truly miserable and utterly wretched!
All sorts of wounds appeared, curses covered his entire body, and his body was broken and mangled!
There was also a huge hole near his chest, which was transparent from front to back!

Beside him, the ancient Buddha Maitreya appeared, along with a number of golden Arhats from Buddhism!
They are all the best among the eighteen Arhats, and each one is extremely powerful.

Their bodies had long since reached the state of being indestructible like glass, and at this moment they all radiated a dazzling glassy light!

They all exerted all their strength, unleashing the most dazzling Buddhist light, their eyes turning golden, trying to seize this opportunity to charge outwards!

"Wait!! This is bad! Could it be that these lightning-formed mosquitoes in the sky have gained intelligence? Why did they swarm us as soon as they saw us rush out?!"

Among the eighteen Arhats, some had unpleasant expressions.

A swarm of golden mosquitoes surged wildly in the thunder, attacking them and unleashing a vast ocean of lightning.

This situation is extremely dangerous!

It should be noted that the Eighteen Arhats are among the most elite fighting forces in Buddhism!

Their physical defenses are astonishing, not to mention their numerous supernatural protective abilities!
The Arhats primarily cultivate their physical bodies; every inch of their muscles and every drop of their blood is dazzling!
Even a single drop of blood could shatter a mountain!

The defensive power they possess is absolutely terrifying!
However, at this moment, they radiated a dazzling, glass-like brilliance, and were covered with a dazzling and glorious golden light!

At this moment, their defenses reached their absolute peak! (End of Chapter)