0p0 Chapter 301 Vision
Chapter 301 Vision
He sat in a wheelchair dressed in white, his appearance was aloof and handsome, his brows seemed to hold frost and snow, both cold and holy.
The cultivators were caught off guard and somewhat at a loss for what to do when the Holy Son of the Hall of Rebirth came to join in the fun.
However, they quickly became familiar with each other after the other party explained the battle situation to them.
"Having devoured so many powerful ancestors, it's no wonder his cultivation level has increased so quickly."
"Wen Yan is really obsessed with ascending to heaven; he's capable of doing such a heinous thing."
"Not only him, Yu Nian'er has now become one with him. The two of them are truly a wicked couple, they've become wicked together."
"Under these circumstances, is Yun Fuzhao really confident in dealing with this? I have a very doubtful feeling."
"That's not necessarily true. Don't forget, she is Yun Fuzhao."
After these words, no one questioned Yun Fuzhao's abilities anymore, after all, they had been proven wrong many times over the years.
And that was indeed the case. Even with the support of dozens of powerful figures, Wen Yan still couldn't gain any advantage over Yun Fuzhao.
Although their cultivation levels were roughly the same, the difference in skill level was immediately apparent in actual combat.
Wen Yan's already furious expression completely erupted after exchanging blows with Yun Fuzhao. "How is this possible? How is this possible!"
The last four words were even accompanied by Yu Nian'er's scream.
They were unaware of Yun Fuzhao's true identity, believing her to be merely a five-elemental cultivator who had coincidentally formed a contract with the dragon race, and that her current achievements were inseparable from the dragon race.
Yun Fuzhao glanced at the sky, somewhat puzzled. Why hadn't the fourth bolt of heavenly lightning descended yet?
She had been fighting for so long, going through all the moves several times, but the heavenly lightning was slow to strike. This meant that while dealing with Wen Yan, she also had to be wary of the heavenly lightning that might descend at any moment.
Meanwhile, the powerful beings from the upper realms continued to hurl insults at Wen Yan.
"Slay this heartless bastard!"
"Where did you learn those crooked tricks? They're shameful!"
"Why does that dagger in his hand look so familiar?"
Upon hearing this, the powerful beings of the upper realm fell silent for a moment.
You Ziqian: "It is the dagger of delusion."
The moment the word "delusion" was uttered, the expressions of all the powerful beings changed.
“He died hundreds of years ago, and we cleared out all his things. How could this be…”
Delusional thought ascended to great power by consuming the cultivation of others. At that time, the great powers in the upper realm did not know how he ascended and treated him no differently than ordinary great powers.
He was also gentle and got along well with many great people.
Unexpectedly, this person disregarded human ethics behind the scenes and also attacked powerful beings from the upper realm, including one of the powerful beings with whom he had the best relationship.
That powerful being wasn't very old, but he was very talented. It was because his cultivation and ascension had been so smooth that he was unguarded against people.
Deceived by a few words from a delusional person, he actually stole his cultivation...
Later, his delusions and desires grew stronger and stronger, and he could not control his desire to gain power. Eventually, he was discovered by other powerful beings and they joined forces to kill him.
"It seems this dagger is something we lost. Most likely, his soul resides in the dagger, using sweet words to deceive Wen Yan."
Delusions can amplify human desires infinitely.
If Wen Yan was misled by him, then it's understandable that he has become the inhuman creature he is today.
Do you want to beat her?
That voice rang in my ears again.
Wen Yan was now blinded by rage and resentment. He screamed inwardly: I want to win! I want to win!! I want to beat her, and then kill her!
Wang Nian chuckled softly, enticingly saying, "Then I'll help you, as long as you trust me unconditionally."
Wen Yan had lost her temper, but Yu Nian'er remained clear-headed. She asked, "What constitutes unconditional trust?"
Delusional thought: "Give me your whole being, body and soul."
"Brother Wenyan, you can't," Yu Nian'er's intuition told her that if she did that, they would be in a hopeless situation.
However, before Wen Yan could even process what was happening, Yun Fuzhao's attack was already upon them.
However, due to a brief moment of distraction, he got a cut on his face.
The wound wasn't deep, but it was extremely humiliating.
Delusion: [Look, so many people are watching you, Wen Yan. This is your last chance to prove yourself...]
His words completely bewitched Wen Yan, or rather, he had lost his true self long ago.
【Okay, I believe you.】
Yu Nian'er shouted loudly: "No, no! I don't want to—"
Her voice completely disappeared after Wen Yan lost control of his body.
Yun Fuzhao could clearly sense that the person in front of him had a different aura; his presence had become more sinister.
It was at this moment that the thunderbolt, which had been silent for a long time, struck again.
Yun Fuzhao was startled and was about to dodge when the lightning bolt struck straight at Wen Yan.
"Eh?"
I thought it was her divine intervention.
Even more incredibly, the lightning didn't stop for a moment, raining down relentlessly as if it were free.
A rough estimate suggests a dozen or twenty strikes, far exceeding the number of heavenly lightning strikes expected during a tribulation.
The disciples watching were all stunned. "What... what does this mean?"
"This is because they are afraid that Wen Yan will successfully overcome his tribulation."
"Not necessarily. The more heavenly lightning strikes he receives, the stronger he is, isn't that proof of his power? Heaven will entrust great responsibilities to those who are first tested and tempered..."
This view was also endorsed by other monks.
Everyone was waiting to see how Wen Yanhan would dodge this torrential downpour of thunder.
Wen Yan, or rather, Wang Nian, glanced at the sky, a slight smile playing on his lips. He calmly dodged the heavenly lightning.
Compared to the hail of bullets on his side, Yun Fuzhao's situation was worlds apart.
One of the cultivators couldn't stand it anymore and shouted at Yun Fuzhao, "Can you stop biting into that lousy peach of yours!"
Yun Fuzhao paused in his "click-clack" motion.
She glanced at the peach in her hand, then at the group of cultivators who looked at her with disapproval. After a moment's hesitation, she continued eating.
All the monks: "..."
The lightning strikes were over quickly.
Although Wen Yan was dressed in rags, he was still alive, which meant he had passed the test of heavenly lightning.
The smile on Wang Nian's lips widened as he stared intently at Yun Fuzhao. "We'll meet in the Upper Realm."
As soon as he finished speaking, a holy orange light shone on him, and he completed his transformation from man to god.
"What do you think his vision will be?"
"If it can withstand such a test from heavenly lightning, the phenomena must be incredibly magnificent, right?"
Before ascension, the strange phenomena that cultivators could summon were once used by disciples of various families to boast about their own patriarchs.
The more spectacular the extraordinary phenomena in someone's home, the more glorious that home will be.
Everyone eagerly awaited the extraordinary phenomenon that Wen Yan would exhibit.
Yun Fuzhao was also very curious, but she would be very embarrassed if her ascension phenomenon was not as magnificent as his.
Just as she was thinking this, huge, divine faces suddenly appeared in the azure sky.
Yun Fuzhao was stunned, staring at an extremely familiar face among them. This was...
Wei Heyu, the patriarch of the Boundless Sword Sect!