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"What a terrifying divine tribulation. Compared to this one, the divine tribulation's power is far weaker!"

When Xuan Hong felt the power of the heavenly tribulation, his expression immediately changed. He started to worry for Ye Zichen, worried that he would not be able to withstand the heavenly tribulation's attack, and get into an accident.

Just as everyone's gazes were on the tribulation artifact that had descended from the sky, a Five-Colored Divine Tree appeared before them. It swayed the five-colored crown of the tree, weakening the power of the tribulation lightning.

There were many old monsters within the Skyfire Realm that had lived for tens of thousands of years. Seeing the nine Flood Dragon Spirits sealing the space, many people were able to recognize the origins of the Nine Flood Dragon Diagram.

"Why is the Nine Flood Dragon Diagram on him? Is he related to the Zhou family?" Many people used the Nine Flood Dragon Diagram to guess Ye Chenfeng's identity.

"Heaven and Earth Sword Formation!"

Although the Nine Flood Dragon Diagram was terrifyingly powerful, Ye Zichen was unable to use the full power of the Nine Flood Dragon Diagram. A large amount of black tribulation lightning pierced through the nine dragon souls and struck down, causing Ye Zichen to reveal a huge trump card. He summoned eighty-one Heaven and Earth swords and formed a Cosmic Sword Formation, crazily crushing the thunder tribulation, greatly weakening the power of the tribulation lightning.

"Oh my god, he still has the energy to control the sword formation and attack in this situation. How does this guy train?!"

As he looked at the Cosmic Sword Formation that Ye Zichen had summoned, a sucking sound rang out in the Skyfire World, while the other pavilions were even more silent. Everyone was shocked by Ye Chenfeng's endless attacks, as if they were petrified, unable to speak.

"The Spirit of Life!"

After about two hours, Ye Chenfeng, who had forcefully weakened the power of the divine tribulation, had his body torn apart by the power of the divine tribulation. Just as he was barely able to endure the physical injury, he summoned out a life spirit and swallowed it, using its terrifying recovery power to quickly repair his body's injuries, and continued to resist the baptism of the divine tribulation, while controlling the sword-shaped embryo to undergo a deep transformation.

As for the three broken seals in the sword-shaped embryo, they were also completely repaired by the Primal Chaos Wood. It was continuously being repaired by the Primal Chaos Wood, and the weakened divine tribulation could no longer break the three seals that Ye Chen had placed down.

"The divine tribulation within the tribulation clouds is condensing. This divine tribulation should be nearing its end. Success or failure will be decided in one move!"

Seeing that the tribulation cloud had suddenly started spinning, everyone stopped breathing at this moment. They all widened their eyes, waiting for the final result.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded out from within the rapidly spinning tribulation cloud. The energy within the tribulation cloud was completely sucked out, turning into a black dragon-like tribulation lightning as it charged towards Ye Chen with an apocalyptic strength.

"Nine Flood Dragon Diagram, kill!"

Ye Chenfeng also knew that victory or defeat would come in one blow. He controlled the Nine Flood Dragon Diagram to unleash its strongest attack without any reservation, and controlled the nine Flood Dragon Spirits to attack the black dragon's lightning tribulation.

"Rumble!"

Following deafening explosions one after another, the nine Flood Dragon Spirits were unable to withstand the final strike of the artifact tribulation and were continuously defeated.

At this moment, Ye Zichen controlled the eighty-one Cosmic Sword with his thoughts and combined into a huge sword that was several tens of meters long. With the power of the bronze sword soul and the power to destroy all living things, he fiercely slashed at the final divine tribulation of the Dragon's Soul, causing it to weaken its power.

"Primordial Divine Wood!"

As the huge sword and the final bolt of lightning clashed fiercely in midair, Ye Zichen once again controlled the Primal Chaos Wood to attack it, while doing everything he could to weaken the power of the final divine tribulation.

"Success! Feng Chen, you have to succeed!"

Jiao Yuyan stared at the huge wall of light and prayed continuously in her heart, hoping that Ye Chenfeng could create a miracle and survive the terrifying divine tribulation.

"Motherf * cker, I don't believe that a fourth level Battle-Beast King with his strength can survive the final strike of an Artifact Tribulation!" On the other hand, Master Terminator continuously cursed Ye Zichen in his heart, and cursed him for failing to forge a weapon.

This was because he knew very well that once he allowed Ye Chenfeng to withstand the baptism of the heavenly tribulation and transform the quasi-Saint artifact he refined into a true saint artifact, he would completely fail.

"Boom boom boom!"

The terrifying heavenly tribulation and the enormous sword, the Primal Chaos Divine Wood, fiercely reprimanded from the void. Its enormous voice was like the furious roar of a thunder god, resounding through the nine heavens.

The three terrifying powers clashed fiercely against each other, and the destructive power produced was like an immeasurable ocean. It was endlessly deep, and it created a terrifying might.

Being enveloped by this might, many people felt their legs becoming weak. Unable to contain themselves, they wanted to prostrate themselves.

"Crack crack crack!"

Roughly half an incense's time later, the nine hundred and eighty-one top-grade Dao swords that formed the Cosmic Sword were shattered by the final divine tribulation. Although the Primordial Divine Wood was able to withstand the final madness of the final divine tribulation by itself, a large amount of the divine tribulation left behind the Primal Chaos Wood, attacking Ye Chenfeng, as well as the sword-shaped embryo that was about to take shape in the Vermillion Bird Cauldron.

"The Purple Beginner Holy Thunder is weakening!"

Under Ye Chenfeng's meticulous calculations, he felt that the remaining power of the tribulation would still be able to destroy the sword-shaped embryo that was about to form, and release a large amount of Purple Beginner Holy Thunder to continue its consumption.

Under the weakening of Ye Chenfeng's attacks, the remaining power of the divine tribulation plummeted. As it attacked Ye Chenfeng's body, it drilled into the Vermillion Bird Cauldron, destroying the sword-shaped embryo.

"Puff puff puff!"

At this moment, Ye Zichen ignored the damage to his body and continuously spat out a large amount of lifeblood essence into the Vermillion Bird Cauldron, increasing the power of the Burning Heaven Blaze to the maximum.

Finally, under the efforts of Ye Chen, who was covered in blood and had suffered serious physical injuries, the sword-shaped embryo was finally tempered by the remnant might of the divine tribulation. Under the incineration of the Heavenly Sacred Flame, it turned into a six feet and six inches long sword.

Amongst the many inscriptions on the Holy Sword's body, a long, dragon-like mark extended from the tip of the sword to the hilt. This mark was the mark of the saint artifact that Ye Chen had spent a lot of effort to inscribe, and it was this mark that had attracted the divine tribulation.