The Art of the Great Sword

Zhan Wuyang had no way out. When Fang Qingyang forced him to break through to the Yuhua realm, he had to accumulate the power in his body and began to try to break through to the Yuhua realm.

When the power in his body was fully activated, the shackles of the Yuhua realm had disappeared at this moment.

After a while, a fierce breath emanated from his body, and the monstrous demonic energy swept all around, making his current image look particularly terrifying.

His skin turned blood red, but there were black spiritual patterns all over his body.

His aura was changing.

From the True Saint Realm to the Yuhua realm, it was definitely a qualitative leap.

As a war demon, Zhan Wuyang's current form has also undergone a drastic change.

However, this guy's eyes were full of panic.

At the moment when his cultivation broke through to the Yuhua realm, he felt that there was an inexplicable force between heaven and earth acting on him.

It was like the might of heaven, sealing him tightly. No matter how he struggled, he could not struggle at all in the face of the might of heaven!

Realizing the situation he was facing, Zhan Wuyang immediately said to Fang Qingyang: "Master, my heavenly tribulation is about to come, and I really have no confidence in surviving it!"

He regretted it.

If it weren't for Fang Qingyang's coercion, he would never have tried to break through his cultivation to the Yuhua realm.

Now everything is too late.

From the moment his cultivation completely stepped into the Yuhua realm, it meant that he had to face the Yuhua tribulation that made him extremely afraid!

Fang Qingyang couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

"The Yuhua Tribulation is a hurdle that every cultivator who has set foot in the Yuhua Realm cannot overcome. Now that you have broken through your cultivation to the Yuhua Realm, you must face the Yuhua Tribulation."

"If you can't get through your own tribulation, then die under the attack of the tribulation!"

The cold voice from Fang Qingyang's mouth reached Zhan Wuyang's ears, making him feel hopeless.

The Yuhua Realm does not allow interference from others, which means that others cannot help you get through the tribulation at all.

He explained his current state to Fang Qingyang, in fact, he also hoped that Fang Qingyang would help him.

But Fang Qingyang's answer made him not know what to say.

If you can't get through the tribulation, then you can only die under the attack of the tribulation. There is nothing wrong with this statement!

For Fang Qingyang, the current Zhan Wuyang is just an insignificant character.

If Zhan Wuyang can survive his own tribulation attack, then he can secretly help Zhan Wuyang and let him slowly control the power in the Zhanmo Clan.

This is also of great benefit to them.

But once Zhan Wuyang died under this heavenly tribulation, he would not have any psychological pressure to support a new war demon to control the war demon clan, or to directly slaughter the war demon clan.

Dark clouds gathered from all directions, which belonged to Zhan Wuyang's tribulation clouds.

Thunder roared in the rolling tribulation clouds, and Zhan Wuyang was trembling with fear when he heard the roaring thunder.

Facing the situation he was facing now, his expression became particularly ugly.

"Master, this... this..."

He didn't know what to say now.

"Shut up!"

Fang Qingyang glared at Zhan Wuyang and said, "You have never understood your identity from beginning to end. Your identity is just my slave. And you are just facing your own heavenly tribulation now. If you have the ability, then go through your own heavenly tribulation by yourself. If you don't have this ability, then go directly to destruction!"

Hearing Fang Qingyang's words, Zhan Wuyang was quite helpless.

The power in the calamity cloud was too fierce to resist.

Just the mighty power covering him made him feel that the shadow of death was about to fall on him.

Such a terrifying place, could he really survive?

After all, he didn't have any natural treasures, let alone any powerful fighting skills.

Facing the power in this calamity, he was afraid that he would die!

Boom...

Just when Zhan Wuyang was afraid of his own calamity, a thunderbolt suddenly cut through the sky and came straight towards him.

The extremely terrifying power of thunder acted on Zhan Wuyang at this moment, frightening him to tremble all over.

The spiritual energy in his body was passively circulated, and the black spiritual pattern engraved on his body suddenly bloomed with a dark breath, forming a tortoise shield, which wrapped his body tightly.

When the thunder fell on him, the tortoise shield formed by the spiritual pattern on his body had already taken effect.

The extremely terrifying power directly acted on Zhan Wuyang at this moment, but the black tortoise shield intercepted the power of thunder.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingyang had to re-examine Zhan Wuyang in front of him.

The power that burst out from this guy was somewhat beyond his imagination. The defensive power burst out by this black spiritual pattern could hardly be measured by common sense.

Logically speaking, with Zhan Wuyang's strength, he would inevitably suffer heavy damage when facing this first thunder.

After all, he did not use any defensive treasures, and the spiritual energy in his body was only passively gathered, and he did not actively mobilize it to resist the thunder.

But now, he only relied on the spiritual patterns engraved on his body to resist the attack in front of him. Is this spiritual pattern so strong?

"The spiritual pattern on this guy can actually burst out such a strong defensive power?"

Song Yi looked at Zhan Wuyang who was intact under the first thunder attack, and his expression was full of surprise.

He had the memory of stepping into the Yuhua realm when he was in the devil.

At that time, he relied entirely on his own strength to overcome the tribulation.

Although that power was magic power, it still made him burst out with extremely terrifying power.

If he went to overcome the tribulation in his current state, facing the Yuhua tribulation he faced before, he would not be sure to get through it.

And now, Zhan Wuyang just activated the spiritual pattern on his body and intercepted the power of the first thunder.

Although the tortoise shield formed by his spiritual pattern was broken, can this kind of spiritual pattern be condensed again?

Doubts arose in Song Yi's mind. He thought he could observe the spiritual patterns on Zhan Wuyang's body carefully. If he could find some secrets about the spiritual patterns, and then slightly modify the spiritual patterns and engrave them on his body, it would definitely have unexpected effects.

Li Mingyi and Liu Qijing had similar ideas. Now they were all paying attention to Zhan Wuyang and observing the black spiritual patterns on his body.