Chapter 3547: Tragic Battle!

Chapter 3589 Fierce Battle!

One day,

Two days,

Three days,

...

Three years later.

With Mo Qingyun's tirelessness, he was finally able to resist the golden power.

At this moment, Mo Qingyun raised his hand and clenched it, and a large amount of golden power gathered and turned into a golden spear.

When the golden spear was formed, it exuded a terrifying and sharp power, creating a power field to block the golden power.

Break!

Mo Qingyun held the golden furnace power spear and waved it forward forcefully, domineeringly defeating the surrounding golden power.

As these golden powers were defeated, they sank into Mo Qingyun's body and merged with Mo Qingyun's body.

"This is..."

In the fusion of the golden power, Mo Qingyun clearly felt that his body was transforming.

Feeling the situation of his body, Mo Qingyun no longer thought about it, and immersed himself in the change of his body.

At this moment, time seemed to be still, and it stopped at this moment forever.

"The physical tribulation is coming."

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Qingyun quit his training and sensed the arrival of the physical tribulation.

Without any hesitation, Mo Qingyun immediately left the Creation Continent and headed for the place where he had undergone the tribulation several times before.

When Mo Qingyun arrived at the place where he had undergone the tribulation, he collected his mind and prepared for the arrival of the tribulation thunder.

While Mo Qingyun was waiting, thunderclouds gathered madly above his head, exuding a terrifying and fierce aura.

Boom!

A deafening sound was heard, followed by a golden dragon-like tribulation thunder that bombarded from the sky.

When the golden tribulation thunder descended,

it exuded a terrifying and fierce aura, as if it was going to tear Mo Qingyun apart.

Facing the bombardment of the tribulation thunder, Mo Qingyun did not choose to avoid it, but raised his hand and clenched it in front of him.

The golden furnace power gathered madly and quickly turned into a golden spear, exuding a fierce aura that kept flashing like sound waves.

Break!

Seeing the approaching thunderbolt, Mo Qingyun held the furnace force spear and stabbed at the golden thunderbolt.

Under the bombardment of the golden furnace force spear, the golden thunderbolt instantly disintegrated and was directly torn into dust and mist, which scattered like starlight.

To Mo Qingyun's surprise, the scattered starlight transformed by the thunderbolt quickly sank into his body and strengthened his physique.

"What is the origin of this strange furnace? With the help of its power to temper the body, the thunderbolt derived is also so strange."

Looking at the strange performance of the thunderbolt, Mo Qingyun felt a sense of doubt in his heart, and he became more curious about the origin of the strange furnace.

However, Mo Qingyun did not think much about it. The most important thing now is how to deal with the heavenly tribulation.

Soon, another thunderbolt came down, and its momentum was more fierce and domineering than the previous one, like a violent dragon.

Under this terrifying momentum, even the strong men in the God Lord Realm would probably feel fearful.

"The attack of the power of gold is to move forward without hesitation, unstoppable, and I will never retreat."

Mo Qingyun shouted coldly, and his figure flashed, holding a gun and responding to the thunder, showing amazing decisiveness and straightforwardness.

Under Mo Qingyun's strong impact, the thunder that hit him was once again domineeringly dispersed.

The thunder was dispersed, and it was still the same as the previous one, turning into starlight and entering Mo Qingyun's body.

Next, Mo Qingyun resisted the thunder that hit him with a stronger attitude.

Half a day later.

Under Mo Qingyun's resistance, all the thunder that hit him was domineeringly dispersed.

Mo Qingyun blocked the thunder, but he didn't rush to leave. He continued to practice for a few days before getting up and rushing back to the swamp tribe.

When Mo Qingyun returned to the swamp tribe, he went to find Hei Zhongliang and the others, wanting to ask if there was anything big happening in the heaven during this period of time.

However, to Mo Qingyun's surprise, Hei Zhongliang and the other two were not in the tribe, which made him feel uneasy.

"Both ancestors are not here, where did they go?"

With a strong sense of doubt, Mo Qingyun immediately went to find Shu Zhong and asked about everything in the swamp tribe.

When Shu Zhong came to the swamp tribe, he turned into the original ancient tree, took root in the center of the swamp tribe, and was responsible for the safety of the swamp tribe.

Under his perception, even if a mouse broke in, he could feel it clearly.

Because his roots were everywhere in the swamp tribe, and his crowns were everywhere in the sky of the swamp tribe.

"Shu Zhong, what happened recently? Where did the tribe members go?"

Mo Qingyun came to Shu Zhong, and he asked him directly without beating around the bush.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, Shu Zhong said respectfully: "My Lord, a few years ago, the Ancient God Clan sent a large number of strong men to the Qingmu Tiansheng Clan to deal with us, but after many fierce battles, they did not gain any advantage."

"Who would have thought that during the battles during this period, some of their protectors, holy envoys and gods recovered to the level of God Lord, causing a large number of casualties to our people."

"In desperation, Daoist Fellows Zhong Liang and Zhong Chi had to go out in person to the Qingmu Tiansheng Clan to fight against the Ancient God Clan."

After listening to Shu Zhong's report, Mo Qingyun's expression was a little more relaxed, and his hanging heart was slightly relieved.

He was very worried that Hei Zhongliang and Hei Zhongchi were no longer in the swamp tribe, and that something had happened to them.

Since they were fighting with the Ancient God Clan, it meant that the situation was not too bad and was still within an acceptable range.

"Some of the protectors, holy envoys and divine kings of the ancient gods have broken through to the realm of divine masters, and they are in some trouble."

Thinking about Shu Zhong's report to him, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly, feeling that things were a little tricky.

Originally, he thought that since the Dark Sky Saint Clan had many divine masters, he should be able to sit back and relax in today's heaven.

Following this, some of the protectors, holy envoys and divine kings of the ancient gods actually returned to the realm of divine masters.

As a result, the situation is not very optimistic when facing the Dark God Clan.

After all, the peak cultivation of these protectors, holy envoys and divine kings of the Ancient God Clan was far from comparable to that of Hei Zhongliang and others.

"I'm going to the Qingmu Tiansheng Clan."

As soon as Mo Qingyun said a word, he turned into a streak of light and left the Swamp Clan.

However, to prevent the Swamp Clan from encountering a sneak attack, Mo Qingyun asked Hei Xiaoyi and Lord Hanxing to take charge.

Worried about the situation of Hei Zhongliang and others, Mo Qingyun immediately increased his speed to an extreme.

Half a month later.

With Mo Qingyun rushing at full speed, he finally found Hei Zhongliang and others.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's arrival, Hei Zhongliang and others looked surprised and were very surprised by his arrival.

"Qingyun, why are you here?"

"We are here, you don't have to worry about this."

"Fighting against these ancient gods will be of great help to our cultivation."

"Not only that, after fighting against them again and again, my speed of adapting to the combat power is obviously much faster."

…

In order to reassure Mo Qingyun, Hei Ren and others kept talking.

However, even though they said this, the anger, unwillingness and regret in their expressions could not be concealed.

Not only that, after Mo Qingyun sensed it, he found that the auras of many Divine Realm clan members had disappeared.

Obviously, during this period of fighting, many powerful gods of the Dark Sky Saint Sect have fallen.

After roughly knowing the current situation, Mo Qingyun asked Hei Zhongliang again: "Ancestor, what is the current situation? What is the combat power of the Ancient God Clan?"

Although he knew about the situation of the Dark Sky Saint Clan, Mo Qingyun didn't know anything about the situation of the Ancient God Clan.

Therefore, he still needs to ask Hei Zhongliang and get more detailed information from him.

"The situation is actually not very optimistic. We can only barely cope."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, Hei Zhongliang hesitated for a moment, then he told the truth to Mo Qingyun.

Seeing what Hei Zhongliang said, Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes and felt that the real situation was worse than he thought.

However, Mo Qingyun did not lose control immediately, and quietly waited for Hei Zhongliang to continue.

At Mo Qingyun's signal, Hei Zhongliang continued: "During this period of fighting, we lost a total of two strong men at the Da Luo level, eleven strong men at the God Sovereign Realm, and the number of clansmen at the God Emperor Realm. Over a hundred.”

"Fortunately, with the training resources you gave us, we can recover quickly from our injuries and continue to make breakthroughs in the battle. Otherwise, we might not be able to compete."

Hearing Hei Zhongliang's words, Mo Qingyun's heart trembled. He could not have imagined that the battle would be so tragic.

Such a loss, if it were in the past, would be enough to break the bones of the Black Sky Saint Sect.

After learning about the casualties of the Dark Sky Saint Clan, Mo Qingyun did not speak in a hurry and continued to listen to Hei Zhongliang's story.

Hei Zhongliang paused, collected his emotions, and said: "As for the Ancient God Clan, in this short period of time, there have been no casualties. A total of one Daluo-level strongman and seven God-level deities have died. Strong ones, dozens of strong ones in the God Emperor realm.”

"But in general, our side has suffered more casualties, especially in the recent confrontations, our casualties have become heavier every time."

"Because as time goes by, the cultivation of the ancient gods' strong men is recovering faster and faster. Now there are already strong men in the thinking god master realm. This is without God Lord Haotian taking action. "

Hearing Hei Zhongliang's words, Mo Qingyun was shocked, thinking that his ears heard wrongly.

Mo Qingyun said quickly: "You mean, in this battle with the Ancient God Clan, a strong person in the God Lord Realm participated?"

"good!"

Hei Zhongliang nodded and said: "Not at first, but as they have more and more powerful people in the God Lord realm, they no longer care about it."

"The agreement made by the God Lord that the strong ones will not take action is just an agreement for the weak. How can the strong ones abide by it? They just make rules."

"For example, that time when the Lord Netherworld took action against you, did he abide by the Lord's rule not to take action?"

Listening to Hei Zhongliang's words, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but fell silent.

Although the truth is cruel, it is the reality. If you are unable to resist, you can only endure it silently.