Perfect World: The First Dao Body in the Chaotic Era!

The longsword pierced through the air, cutting through layers of void and cleaving the sky, its terrifying and ferocious power sweeping in all directions.

puff!

The man's pupils suddenly contracted as the longsword pierced through his body, staining the sky crimson with blood.

The previously agitated crowd was instantly doused with cold water, and a chill ran through them.

Previously blinded by the lightning tribulation liquid, he now remembered the fear of being dominated by Li Dao, who was no pushover and had killed countless gods.

"It's not over yet, this is just the beginning." Shi Hao said in a low voice, his Martial Dao Heavenly Eye opening up as he sensed a terrifying aura approaching.

"What do you mean?" Cao Yusheng asked, somewhat confused by Shi Hao's words.

But the next moment, I understood what was going on.

"You killed my clan's celestial god, Dao Yi, do you intend to start a war against my clan?" Just then, an ancient and distant Daoist voice resounded through the sky.

"Using the life of a god as a bargaining chip to find a pretext to start a war with Li Dao, what a ruthless tactic." Cao Yusheng's fat body trembled involuntarily, and his eyelids twitched uncontrollably.

How could the ancient ancestor of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan not see through such a method? His face immediately darkened.

"Old ghost, when did you become so shameless?"

As soon as the voice of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan Ancestor fell, the void above Soul Island suddenly twisted, and the phantom of a silver demonic tree slowly appeared, extending a branch that pierced the sky, from which a figure slowly walked out.

"Ahem, it is only right that a life should be paid for a life. Anyone who dares to kill our clan's god is an enemy of our clan."

"Does your Eight-Armed Soul Clan intend to betray the ancient immortal clans and join forces with outsiders to bully us?"

A thin, elderly man, shrouded in a faint black mist and bearing dark demonic markings on his face, slowly emerged, leaning on a ghost-head cane.

As soon as he spoke, all the ancient immortals in the audience turned their gazes to the ancient ancestor of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan. Their eyes held a scrutinizing look, and a hidden... greed.

Li Dao was close to the Eight-Armed Soul Clan and others. These people, who had no grudges against Li Dao, would find it difficult to obtain the Thunder Tribulation Liquid. But what if they were to forcibly seize and distribute it?

An undercurrent began to surge, and the scene fell into a silent and oppressive atmosphere.

Li Dao stood by the Immortal Pool, looking at the seemingly frail but vigorous old man who manipulated people's hearts, his face expressionless.

"He took over the high ground with just a few words. No wonder he's the old thief who ambushed me twice."

These words immediately shattered the silence, but the undercurrents that were stirring within them grew even stronger.

Many people secretly shook their heads, realizing that this was not the time to step forward; the best course of action was to leave it to the two leaders present to resolve.

Although Li Dao had already broken through to become a Celestial God, he was still some distance away from becoming a sect leader. Even the weakest sect leader was a Void Dao cultivator, someone Li Dao couldn't possibly handle.

Even though they knew that Li Dao was extremely powerful, the distance between the Celestial God and the Void Dao was an insurmountable chasm, and Li Dao would never be a match for the Void Dao Master.

"Dao Yi is still too young and easily impulsive. The best course of action at this time is to remain silent," an older cultivator muttered, shaking his head.

Called an old thief, the ancient ancestor of the Silver Blood Demon Tree's eyes grew even more profound.

"Those who consider themselves prodigies have never heard that throughout history, prodigies have been as numerous as carp crossing a river, but only a few have managed to grow into great talents."

"Do you think that just because you've broken through to the level of a celestial being, you're qualified to speak with me?"

The voice was soft and cold, and the indifferent gaze swept coldly over Li Dao, causing crystalline ice crystals to form in the air.

"Old ghost, stop scaring people. He's not qualified. What about me?" The ancient ancestor of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan blocked the pressure from the ancient ancestor of the Silver Blood Demon Tree.

"You've once again taken action for a stranger today. Are you preparing to make an enemy of the entire Immortal Ancient Clan?" The Silver Blood Demon Tree Ancestor's words were cold, instantly silencing the Eight-Armed Soul Clan Ancestor.

The atmosphere on the scene immediately became tense.

However, just as the atmosphere became tense, Li Dao let out an inopportune sneer:

Hehehehe

"Why go through all this trouble just for the Thunder Tribulation Liquid in my possession?"

"You have repeatedly provoked me. Today I will make my point clear: even if I distribute the Thunder Tribulation Liquid in my possession to the various races of the Immortal Ancient Clan, I will not give it to your Silver Blood Demon Tree Clan!"

Li Dao's words immediately changed everyone's expression, especially the Celestial God cultivator from the Silver Blood Demon Tree clan, whose face paled and who immediately stepped forward to curse at Li Dao:

"Who do you think you are? Someone in the Immortal Ancient Realm, when did you get the right to speak?"

The meaning couldn't be clearer: even if Li Dao didn't give them any, they would still go and get them themselves.

When Shi Hao and the other group of geniuses heard such domineering words, their expressions changed. Didn't this mean that everything in the Immortal Ancient City belonged to them? What opportunity were they still looking for?

Sensing the subtle change in atmosphere, the ancient ancestor of the Silver Blood Demon Tree clan glanced at the celestial being who had spoken. That single glance was enough to turn the celestial being's face deathly pale, and he retreated in a huff.

However, the Silverblood Demon Tree Ancestor did not offer any explanation, seemingly acknowledging the matter.

Li Dao instantly understood. He glanced at the thunderclouds that had not yet dissipated above his head and the lingering aura of calamity, and a mad glint flashed in his eyes.

"Your Silver Blood Demon Tree clan is truly arrogant. Do you not know that the Immortal Ancient Realm is about to be broken? Do you really think that the Immortal Ancient Realm is still your private territory?"

"Besides, the Thunder Tribulation Liquid is mine to begin with, so if you want it, come and take it yourselves."

After saying this, Li Dao directly put the lightning tribulation liquid in the immortal pool into the refining furnace, his tone leaving no room for argument.

"Heh, you're far too confident in your strength. Hand it over obediently now, and let me distribute it equally among the various races of the Immortal Ancient Clan. Perhaps I can even remember your merit, and it can also atone for the lives of my clansmen who were killed by you."

"Otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

The Silver Blood Demon Tree Ancestor spoke in a cold tone, the chill seeming to penetrate into the bones of everyone present.

"Heh, you want this Tribulation Liquid so badly? I'll send it to your clan right now, and I'll see if you dare to accept it!"

After saying this, Li Dao directly crossed the void and disappeared above Soul Island with rolling thunderclouds.

The ancient ancestor of the Silver Blood Demon Tree once tried to capture and kill him, and today he is trying to sow discord between him and the various ancient immortal races. Moreover, his arrogant attitude, as if he had him in his grasp, infuriated him.

Upon seeing Li Dao disappear from the spot, taking the Heavenly Tribulation with him, the Silver Blood Demon Tree Ancestor's heart skipped a beat.

"Hui!"

With a loud shout, he led many members of the Silver Blood Demon Tree clan toward their clan's territory.

After watching Li Dao disappear, Shi Hao understood his intentions.

"They're planning to drag the entire Silverblood Demon Clan through this tribulation together."

Upon hearing this, some cultivators who had been paying close attention to Shi Hao couldn't help but gasp.

To drag an entire ancient clan through tribulation is a bit too crazy, but looking at Li Dao's disappearing figure, I had a vague premonition that Li Dao might really do that.

Li Dao was very decisive. After learning that the Silver Blood Demon Tree Clan had ill intentions, he did not want to play along with them and rushed directly to the ancient land of the Silver Blood Demon Tree Clan.

The tenth heavenly tribulation had not yet ended when the lingering tribulation energy became active again.

Li Dao, exuding the might of a celestial being, stormed into a mountain range. Here, silver light shone, auspicious clouds soared into the sky, and the essence was so rich that it turned into liquid. Everywhere he looked, there were silver blood demon trees.

They take root among the mountains, surging with vital energy, stretching as far as the eye can see. There are also numerous floating islands and palaces in the void, making it extremely magnificent. Moreover, there is no other vegetation where the Silver Blood Demon Tree takes root, which is extremely domineering and plunders all the vitality of a region.

"What a greedy bunch," Li Dao murmured as he barged in.

"How dare you, junior!?" Many people chased after Li Dao, and the ancient ancestor of the Silver Blood Demon Tree was even more ashen-faced, naturally knowing what Li Dao was about to do.

"Heh, what do I have to be afraid of?" Li Dao sneered, his figure ethereal as he landed on the mountain range, directly guiding the lightning tribulation.

As Li Dao's aura surged and he hurtled towards the Silver Blood Demon Tree, the once tranquil tenth-level sea of ​​lightning instantly erupted, with endless lightning flashing and striking down at the mountains below.

"Retreat immediately!" the ancient ancestor of the Silver Blood Demon Tree roared, his face turning panicked. He never expected Li Dao to be so ruthless and decisive, leading such a massive tribulation. As the one who initiated the tribulation, he was also implicated, as if he didn't care about his life.

He dared not step forward, for if he were caught in the crossfire and drawn into the Heavenly Tribulation of the Sect Leader, he would surely die, for the curse contained within that Heavenly Tribulation was beyond his ability to withstand.

Rumble!

However, his words came too late. Thunder roared through the void, and thick pillars of lightning fell towards the mountain range below, causing the entire mountain range to tremble and the earth to begin to crack.

"what……"

A series of shrill screams echoed from the mountains below. The Silver Blood Demon Trees were scorched black, their silver blood flowing out and staining the entire mountain range with a shimmering silver light.

"How dare you, junior! There will be no place for you in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!" the ancient ancestor of the Silver Blood Demon Tree roared in fury.

As the ancient ancestor of the Silver Blood Demon Tree watched the Silver Blood Demon Trees fall one after another in the sea of ​​lightning, his heart bled, and his eyes turned completely bloodshot.

"There's nowhere for me to go in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths? What arrogance! You wanted the Tribulation Liquid, didn't you? Here it is, and you're not happy about it." Li Dao's voice was icy, devoid of any pity.

The Silver Blood Demon Tree Ancestor's expression froze for a moment, then he became even more violent. He wanted the Thunder Tribulation Liquid, but not the Thunder Tribulation itself. Li Dao was trying to kill him by destroying his spirit.

But before Li Dao could finish speaking, he looked at the many cultivators who had chased after him, his voice devoid of emotion, only icy coldness:

"Whoever can kill the ancient ancestor of the Silver Blood Demon Clan will be on good terms with me, and I will give them a Thunder Tribulation Liquid."

A generous reward will surely attract brave men, and for these ancient immortals, the Tribulation Liquid is a life-saving medicine. Among so many cultivators, there must be some experts.

The ancient ancestor of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan alone might not be able to defeat the ancient ancestor of the Silver Blood Demon Tree, but as long as more people are gathered, they will surely be able to resolve the issue.

He had considered directly drawing his Qi into the Heavenly Tribulation, but there was a drawback: the intensity of his own Heavenly Tribulation would also increase, which might lead to unforeseen changes. That's why he came up with this plan.

As Li Dao finished speaking, the atmosphere instantly became solemn, and many eyes fell on the Silver Blood Demon Tree Ancestor.

"Despicable!" The ancient ancestor of the Silver Blood Demon Tree's expression changed drastically as he glared at Li Dao through gritted teeth.

"Likewise," Li Dao replied indifferently, which could be considered repaying evil with evil.

As soon as Li Dao spoke, the ancient ancestors of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan took the lead in making their move. They were already on good terms with Li Dao and Shi Hao, so they naturally wouldn't let him down at this moment.

Once someone took the lead, a second person immediately attacked the Silver Blood Demon Tree clan.

The ancient immortals are cursed, containing an unparalleled crisis. This is a sword hanging over the heads of many ancient immortal survivors, who dream of getting rid of it.

Today, all races are paying close attention to Li Dao's tribulation. As a result, many sect leaders have gathered here. Upon hearing that Li Dao could offer the Tribulation Liquid, they were compelled to act, whether for their own safety or for the continuation of their race.

Chapter 400 Six-Colored Thunder Tribulation Liquid

The ancient ancestor of the Silverblood Demon Tree, sensing several auras of the same level locking onto him, instantly turned pale.

"Brother Dao, what are you trying to do? Are you going to attack me for the sake of an outsider? If we join forces, the Tribulation Liquid will naturally be ours. Why do this?" the Silver Blood Demon Tree said urgently to the leader of the Soul Clan.

"Our two clans have a long-standing feud, and today is the perfect day to settle it!" the ancient ancestor of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan said coldly, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Everyone, this tribulation will not be the end for me. I will face another tribulation in the future, and at that time there will be a tribulation liquid. I will then be able to slowly heal your people." At this moment, Li Dao's voice rang out again.

These words had a different effect; the leaders of various races who were initially hesitant began to feel more certain.

They can tell the difference between a full meal and a full stomach. As long as they befriend Li Dao now, even if they don't get the Tribulation Liquid this time, they'll still have hope of getting it next time.

boom!

The next moment, the blurry figures of the numerous sect leaders, concealing their auras, charged towards the Silver Blood Demon Tree Ancestor.