C181 Subduing Tribulations

The fierce wind whistled as Singh crawled his way up from the deep pit. His aura soared to the sky and instantly dispersed the smoke and dust.

His hair was in disarray, and more than ten of his bones were broken. However, his aura was several times more powerful than before!

Many people had already reached the end of their years by the time their cultivation reached Tribulation Stage, and had long since surpassed the peak of their essence, energy, and divine.

Furthermore, he did not even have a proper magic tool, making it extremely difficult for him to pass through the Thunder Tribulation.

Singh was a very ambitious person. He was only fifty-three years old this year, and because he had trained in Ancient Yoga for a long time, his vitality could still be considered plentiful.

He had always been looking for treasures that could increase the chances of him crossing Thunder Tribulation s, but he never thought that he would actually encounter a life and death crisis in China, and was forced by a genius Sword Cultivator to undo the seal.

When his cultivation causes a reaction from the Heavenly Dao, the Thunder Tribulation will probably descend in at most three days.

With his current foundation, he had less than a thirty percent chance of surviving the Thunder Tribulation.

"I'm rather curious, why do you think you can kill me after you undo the seal?"

Shen Qingfeng revealed a faint smile, his eyes did not have the slightest trace of fear.

"Ignorant youngster, how could you possibly surpass the gap between undergoing tribulation and refining your Qi?"

"Today, I will let you experience what is called a gap in realms! You can't afford to offend anyone else, so don't make that mistake again in your next life! "

After Singh undid the seal, he instantly became confident.

Although the injuries on his body seemed severe, they could only be considered minor injuries to a transcendent power.

He opened his arms and slowly pushed forward.

An incomparably huge palm actually condensed into form above his head. It was at least ten meters long, and it smashed towards Shen Qingfeng with a terrifying aura.

As expected, Tribulation Stage's cultivation was terrifying. He acted extremely arrogantly the moment he attacked, and was prepared to kill his opponent like he was swatting a fly.

"Humph!" "Frog at the bottom of a well, your world is probably only the size of a well."

"It's just an early stage of tribulation. Today, I'll show you what true Sword Truth is!"

With the clear sound of the sword ringing, the treasured sword in Shen Qingfeng's hand was unsheathed again!

A towering mountain peak towered into the sky and stood in front of the huge palm. The sound of the huge palm was enormous, but when compared to a mountain, it was as small as dust.

It crushed a few pine trees and a strange stone, but it could not even shake the green mountain.

"Impossible …" "This is impossible …"

"Who the hell are you? "The Dao of the Sword has actually reached such a level …"

Singh stood in place, as if he was scared silly. Even his Tribulation Stage was stunned by this green mountain.

How was this a green mountain?

In his eyes, there were tens of thousands of sword energies. Sharp sword intents shot straight into the clouds, causing one to not be able to muster any will to fight.

"A monster has appeared in Huaxia …"

Transforming a sword into a green mountain. What level of cultivation in the Dao of the Sword is this?

This was unheard-of. How could he fight?

"Young Master Xu …" Did Mr Shen move that mountain over? "

Lin Feng's eyes were as big as bells. It was said that the immortals could move mountains and fill the seas, that meant, the Mr Shen was really a deity?

"Sword Qi..." "That is a sword that is transforming into a mountain …"

Xu Jing subconsciously held down Lin Feng who was dancing with joy, lest the other party disturb his line of sight.

He did not know what words to use to describe his feelings. He only tried his best to focus his mind, not wanting to miss a single scene.

The towering green mountain pressed down towards Singh, its boundless shadow enveloping him within, making it impossible to dodge.

Right now, he felt really bitter and could not say anything. Just now, he wanted to kill him with a single palm, but now the other party had thrown over a mountain of swords. He had truly fallen into a pit of self-bondage.

"Young hero, there's something we can discuss. I'm willing to give you all of my wealth and 60 million followers …"

His words did not work as the sword mountain was about to suppress him here with an unparalleled posture!

"I admit defeat!" I will say everything, Rao Wu's life. "

"I came to China to meet the Young Master Ye of Devil Cult. The person who answered the call was called Huang Bo …"

The ant that was secretly living, Singh, this tribulation expert, had finally let go of his dignity in front of death, and told his everything about the secret.

It was a pity that Shen Qingfeng's heart was as hard as iron and he never thought of stopping.

A green mountain pressed down, covering all sound …

When the terrifying sword intent disappeared, the place where Singh was at had already been razed to the ground, and the sand and stones had all turned into fine powder.

"You dare to be so arrogant with this kind of strength. To be able to die in this beautiful scenery, you are really lucky."

Shen Qingfeng did not look over there anymore. He put away his treasure sword, turned around and walked towards the other side of the artificial lake.

"Shen …" Mr Shen... "

"Please!"

Lin Feng, arms wrapped in bandages, staggered out of the back of the car and opened the door for him.

The battle with the deities just now had left him, a mere mortal, in absolute shock.

It was a blessing of three lifetimes to be able to work under him.

It could be said that as long as he did not die, he would be able to rise above the rest!

"Mr Shen!"

Xu Jing smiled and nodded, in his eyes there was a tinge of envy, admiration and happiness.

The two of them were much closer than Lin Feng, so they wouldn't be too polite.

In his eyes, Shen Qingfeng was a mountain that was hard to reach.

"Yeah, I want to ask you all about a person. Have you heard of the name Huang Bo?"

"Before that old rogue Singh died, he shouted that Singh was the local tyrant responsible for contacting him."

When Shen Qingfeng got on the carriage, he suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Yellow Wave …" I don't remember this person... "

Xu Jing shook his head, the majority of the people he met were the elites of the business circles, well-known people.

If they were not in the same circle, it would be difficult for them to get together.

"Eh? "Why does this name sound a little familiar …"

Lin Feng pondered for a long time before finally remembering a fatty who had a fake smile.

"Oh right, I have a customer named Huang Bo. A while ago, he spent several million to buy a bottle of health wine at the auction. I am very impressed."

He slapped his thigh in excitement, but accidentally pulled his injured arm and grimaced in pain.

"A bottle of wine for a few million, is it that bad?"

"Just how much money did you earn, and you're only giving me 50 million?"

Shen Qingfeng blinked his eyes, he had already said that there was nothing to be afraid of, for a Health Wine to be stir-fried to this extent, there was no one left.

"Cough, cough …" This Price... "The operating expenses are included …"

"Actually, there isn't that much money that can be earned …"

Lin Feng's heart thumped, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain. If Mister felt that he was greedy for money and lost trust in him, then he would be done for!