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Compared to other Cultivators, Huang Xishi and Feng Miaomiao had a unique advantage during this calamity. The first lightning tribulation activated the Bloodline hidden deep within them, awakening the Bloodlines of two Ancient Divine Beasts. The vitality contained within was almost enough to grant them infinite life.
Both the Vermilion Bird and the Phoenix were known as "immortal birds." Were there divine beasts in this world? Since Zuo Dao appeared in this realm, he had never seen one, and he believed that no other Cultivator had either.
Even if they existed, they would have been thinned out to an unimaginable degree. However, Zuo Dao could tell that the Bloodline within the two women was undoubtedly exceptional, even by ancient standards. He did not know why they possessed such powerful Bloodlines, nor did he need to.
Previously, the divine beast's external form was only a dozen zhang long, but after absorbing the second Calamity Thunder Dragon, it grew to over thirty zhang, becoming increasingly agile. Every feather on its body shimmered with Thunderfire.
At this moment, the two women had curled into a ball, nestled at the heart of the beast's body, with countless rays of light tightly connecting them to the Divine Body.
As the third tribulation descended, it was no longer merely descending; it appeared directly beside the two women.
The same Thunder Dragon now loomed several times larger than before, skipping the previous condensation process and manifesting in its complete form. With a sweep of its massive body, it enveloped the bird forms of the two women within itself.
The dragon's body twisted like a serpent, beginning to constrict around the two beasts. Its enormous eyes glared fiercely at the two women inside.
Flashes of electricity erupted where they connected, exploding into bursts of lightning within the Calamity Cloud. A pair of Dragon Claws reached for the wings of the Vermilion Bird and Phoenix, attempting to tear them apart.
The Calamity Cloud began to churn with the movements of the Tribulation Dragon, constantly changing shape in the starry sea. At times it resembled an elongated giant serpent; at others, it coiled into a massive circle or transformed into a star shape—like a shifting orb of light.
Among the Outer Sect Disciples, some could no longer bear it and automatically retreated back into the Nine Monoliths. Zuo Dao held no disdain for these individuals. It was wise to know one's limits; those who withdrew were not lacking in resolve or courage but had simply gained enough experience.
If a bucket is full of water and you force more in, it will either overflow or break. This was a grand feast; every Outer Sect Disciple sharpened their skills from it. Yan Zhen and several others stood quietly behind Zuo Dao.
Their hearts were as calm as still water; for these proud individuals, no matter how formidable the tribulation was, it was merely a fleeting visitor in their lives—like scenery along a journey that one appreciates and moves on from.
Within the fiery red Calamity Cloud, Thunderfire Lightning flickered as the surrounding space began to fracture, creating an impression that it could tear apart the starry sea.
After their Bloodlines were activated, the distance between the two women consciously widened to avoid interfering with each other. Despite being within such a vast Calamity Cloud, to Zuo Dao and his companions' eyes, it appeared like two blazing suns spanning across the starry sea.
They understood they were still influenced by Dao Intent Will; after all, they were still Cultivators of this domain and had not transcended beyond it. As everyone marveled at its unfathomable nature, they couldn't help but be astonished by the strength of the two women.
Dragons clashed with phoenixes, sparrows danced with dragons. Although it was merely a manifestation of Bloodline and Transformation, at this moment, it felt as real as the physical world.
Dragon scales were forcibly torn away, and wings were ripped off.
A terrifying wound marred the exterior of the Vermilion Bird, nearly reaching Huang Xishi, while the Tribulation Dragon entangled with her had its eye pecked out, blood flowing like molten lava.
The phoenix was ensnared by the giant dragon, its wings tightly shielding its front. Dragon Claws danced around its body, splattering blood everywhere. Yet, that Tribulation Dragon had also suffered, a section of its tail torn apart by a pair of phoenix claws.
The battle between them escalated to a fever pitch; the space they occupied had become a forbidden zone. Several nearby planets had already turned to dust, scattering into the starry sea.
The Supreme Catastrophe of the Nine-Five unleashed such tremendous power that it drew the attention of the Peak of the God of Combat's Cultivators. As the Dragon King of Cloud Mourning Sea, Ao Zhou felt an overwhelming sense of danger.
Although the Four Seas Star Dragon King was also a dragon king, their Bloodline had thinned to less than one-tenth. Yet even that fraction was enough for them to stand proudly in the Celestial Realm.
The appearance of the Tribulation Dragon caused Ao Zhou's Bloodline to tremble. The other three dragon kings appeared beside him through a secret Teleportation Array.
"Why do I feel my Bloodline stirring?" Aohuang had never experienced such a sensation before. It felt as if something within his Bloodline was trying to escape.
This was the suppression among divine beast Bloodlines; the calamity triggered by Two Women instilled unprecedented fear in the Four Dragon Kings.
"It's the Tribulation Dragon." Ao Yu's expression darkened; he could hardly believe that this world still held the existence of a Tribulation Dragon. Even the three brothers beside him felt a soul-shaking shock upon hearing this.
The ancestral dragon, known as the progenitor dragon, emerged in the Celestial Realm with unmatched strength, carving out vast territories for the dragon clan and ushering in an era of dragon supremacy. Subsequently, it created the Tribulation Dragon to oversee and punish all dragons in the world.
As ancient times faded and ages changed, many powerful races vanished from sight, leaving behind countless legends. These legends shrouded these powerful races in mystery. Gradually, a notion formed in people's hearts: legends equate to power.
Generations of inheritance amplified this notion infinitely until it ultimately morphed into fear.
The bodies of Two Women began to undergo changes amidst their shared tribulation struggle. Their outer garments had turned to ash. Red Fruit curled up tightly, and beneath her crystalline skin flowed a layer of fiery liquid. What was once only seen during tribulations now began to manifest during Transcend Tribulation.
The changes in the Two Women seemed to pose a significant threat to the calamity, and the third wave of the Tribulation Dragon became even more ferocious. Countless bolts of lightning from the Calamity Cloud were absorbed into its body, recklessly empowering itself.
Their existence was illusory; they were meant to destroy everything beneath the Calamity Cloud.
The Two Women began to sustain injuries, specifically, the Beast Body surrounding them started to show signs of damage. This was only the third wave of tribulation, and already there were injuries; one could only imagine what would happen when the more powerful Fifth Calamity Dragon appeared.
Things began to take a turn for the worse. Zuo Dao could only watch this unfold with one option—wait.
He could shield his disciples from the tribulation and help them transcend it. The only thing he could not do was assist those who were part of him.
Yan Zhen, Teng Chong, Ping, and the Yan Sisters were all included. The Seven Disciples could not be helped, nor could the Nine Streams or Tai Shu Yun; even Zhao Yanwu was unable to assist.
They had their own opportunities that could not be swayed by Zuo Dao's will. They each had their own paths to walk, requiring no guidance from Zuo Dao. Each of them possessed great fortune and destiny. Had it not been for Zuo Dao's extraordinary presence, they would have forged their own era.
Zuo Dao had turned this era into his own, yet even so, it could not overshadow their unparalleled brilliance.
Zuo Dao understood this deeply and realized why his master treated these six individuals in such a manner.
Tai Shu Yun and Zhao Yanwu, along with the Two Women, also began to feel anxious. Their long time spent together had fostered a bond of friendship among them. Sensing the tension behind him from the Two Women, Zuo Dao quietly transmitted comforting thoughts to them.
The Two Women knew that worrying was futile and began to pray in their hearts.
Time slipped away minute by minute; most people could no longer see the battle within the Calamity Cloud. However, those who persisted began to grasp its true essence slowly.
Countless cultivators started flocking toward the site of tribulation. News spread rapidly across various regions. Cultivators unaware of the truth became frantic, believing that a rare treasure was about to emerge; some even resorted to killing each other on their way there, hoping to eliminate a rival before reaching their destination.
Meanwhile, those who understood the truth followed closely behind these frenzied cultivators at a distance.
At this moment, both Zhuque and Fenghuang appeared somewhat dispirited, their bodies covered in wounds. The two Tribulation Dragons also fared poorly; one had a severed tail and rending claws, while their scales were battered and torn.
The Two Women within the Beast Body began to respond, slowly stretching their forms. Each subtle movement seemed to infuse the Beast Body with immense energy, as fallen feathers and broken wings visibly restored themselves.
When the Two Women plunged into the Calamity Cloud, they momentarily fell into a deep slumber due to the awakening of their Bloodline. This was a protective response from their bodies, unable to handle such overwhelming power at once.
Once the Two Women fully absorbed or adapted to this force, they would awaken. They understood that during this critical moment, even the slightest misstep could lead them to irreversible doom. Thus, before their slumber, they had subjected themselves to intense self-hypnosis.
They aimed to accelerate their familiarity with this power and awaken in the shortest time possible.
A brand-new robe appeared around the Two Women. Huang Xishi donned a fiery red attire, while Feng Miaomiao shimmered in a spectrum of colors.
This was an Origin Robe—indestructible, imperishable, and capable of rebirth. It was the second boon they had acquired thus far.
Upon awakening, the Two Women swiftly launched their counterattack. Unlike the instinctual fighting of the Beast Body before, with their involvement, the third Tribulation Dragon was quickly vanquished and absorbed into their forms.
When the fourth Tribulation Dragon emerged, the Two Women even had time to conjure an Origin Sword. Their strikes were decisive; the fourth Tribulation Dragon was utterly overwhelmed, silenced before it could even cry out, and forcibly absorbed by the Two Women.
In their battle frenzy, they remained unaware that outside the battlefield, Zuo Dao was also oblivious. As the Calamity Cloud appeared, a small white spot within it spun at an incredible speed, merging in a Profound manner.
It was only then that Zuo Dao began to genuinely worry because the most challenging phase of the Supreme Catastrophe of the Nine-Five was about to unfold.
The Fifth Calamity Dragon.
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