Chapter 999 The Inevitable Death, the Appearance of the Ancient Heroes, the Vast Land, My Lord Rises and Falls!

To become a true supreme, one needs to survive the supreme tribulation.

There are countless geniuses who have been defeated and turned into ashes in this tribulation.

But there are also a few people who can barely survive it.

And depending on the person who survives the tribulation, the supreme tribulation that is brought about is also divided into three, six, and nine levels.

Such as the thirty-nine heavenly tribulation, the sixty-nine poverty tribulation, the ninety-nine extinction tribulation, and so on.

The higher the level of the tribulation, the harder it is to survive.

Of course, after surviving it, the strength will be stronger.

But there is a kind of tribulation that has only happened a few times throughout the ages.

There is even little information left.

There are even many people who doubt whether such a tribulation has ever existed.

That kind of tribulation is called the ultimate supreme tribulation.

This kind of tribulation is bombarded ten thousand times with ten thousand kinds of thunder.

In addition, it will also manifest the phantom imprint left by the most powerful tribulation survivors throughout the ages.

That kind of person, with the lowest achievement, can also prove the truth and become an emperor.

There are even people with higher achievements.

As for who can trigger this kind of tribulation.

Only those who are so rebellious that they can affect the order of heaven and earth and all things can enjoy this kind of treatment.

If such people exist in the world and break through all the way, they will subvert the original order and rules of the world.

Therefore, they need a death penalty to make them go to the end and unable to affect the world.

This is the origin of the name of the Supreme Tribulation of the End.

Triggering this calamity is no different from ten deaths without life.

"Oh my God, it's the Supreme Tribulation of the End!"

"The Chaos Body is so terrible!"

Countless Tianjiao were a little confused.

This is the first time I have seen this mysterious calamity that only exists in ancient history.

Ten thousand kinds of thunder, gathering in the vast universe!

The phantoms of countless powerful tribulation crossers appeared in the void!

The Supreme Tribulation of the End leads people to the end!

At this moment, everyone's heart trembled!

In the vastness of the border, there are several vague figures standing.

They are the quasi-emperor-level strongmen who have been sitting in the border for many years.

"That person is... the Chaos Body from a foreign land."

"One of the Six Kings of World Destruction, can't be underestimated. Do you remember the disasters that several of the Six Kings of World Destruction brought to the border?"

"The origin and cause and effect of that foreign Chaos Body are difficult to detect, as if it has been erased, leaving no trace."

"To ensure that everything is safe, he must be killed."

"Can you ask that person to do it?"

"This may cause big problems."

"There is no way. The Six Kings of World Destruction, and they are also Chaos Bodies, can't exist in the world, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Several Quasi-Emperors sitting at the border were communicating with their divine thoughts, and their expressions were all solemn.

And in the border wilderness, on the side of the Great Sacrifice Blood Land.

The final supreme calamity is about to come, shocking all parties.

"Retreat, retreat quickly, don't get involved!" Xuan Haoqiong shouted.

That is the final supreme calamity.

Even for seed-level characters like them, the highest number of calamities they have gone through is only the six-nine poverty calamity.

Even the nine-nine calamity of destruction has not been triggered.

As for the final supreme calamity, he dared not even think about it.

Even if he had become the supreme, being involved in such a calamity would only lead to his demise.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Countless sounds of breaking wind rang out, and everyone around was retreating.

"The Chaos Body will definitely die, he can't survive such a calamity!" said the Little Saint King Jinwu.

The power of this final supreme calamity is much stronger than the simplified version of the ninth ancient killing formation they set up.

Almost no one can survive it.

And Jun Xiaoyao, with his white clothes spread out and his slender figure, stood on the top of the giant bone mountain.

He didn't care about the Little Saint King Jinwu and others.

They were just jumping clowns.

"The final supreme calamity?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked up at the sky of the universe.

This level of heavenly calamity means death to anyone else.

But to Jun Xiaoyao.

It's nothing!

Jun Xiaoyao stepped on the sky, waved his sleeves, and the chaotic energy around him surged, falling down and crushing the void.

In his body, a law flashed with brilliant light, and there was a strong blood force surging.

It was the law of the flesh!

"The heavenly tribulation can make my flesh law more perfect."

This final supreme tribulation is a fatal tribulation for others.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, it is a great tonic.

Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao stepped on the sky step by step, and his feet crushed the void.

He condensed the law of the flesh, and his flesh power increased exponentially.

Even, it has begun to gradually transcend the simple concept of the flesh.

Instead, it has become an existence like the energy of the law.

And the three thousand Xumi worlds he cultivated with the body book before, because of the condensation of the law of the flesh.

Once again, one Xumi world after another evolved and was born.

From 260, it began to increase rapidly.

270!

280!

Two hundred and ninety!

Boom!

The vast thunders entangled with each other, turning into a thunderous sky, sweeping down!

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the borderland trembled!

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and punched out!

A punch split the sky!

Boom!

Thunder roared from the flat ground, exploding in the vastness!

Space cracks tens of millions of miles long were spreading!

This was simply like a catastrophe that would destroy the world!

Thunders of various colors were falling, bombarding and killing!

Tianyin Mother Thunder, Xuanming Thunder, Seven-Colored Fairy Thunder, Chaos Thunder...

Countless thunder disasters, dazzling to watch.

At the same time, young figures emerged from the calamity clouds.

There were men and women, the men were majestic and unparalleled, and the women were graceful and elegant.

They were all the marks left by the best people in each era.

There was a male shadow, driving the Five Spirit Chariot, like the Emperor of Heaven touring the world!

There was a woman, with peerless beauty, like a female fairy reincarnated, raising her palm to suppress the common people!

It can be said that any shadow was peerless.

Even better than some seed-level Tianjiao present.

"Too horrible, what kind of punishment is this!?"

"That Chaos Body will definitely die, there is absolutely no way it can survive!"

Those Tianjiao who hid in the distance were all panicked.

If it were them, they would not be able to hold on for a few breaths and would be directly turned into calamity ashes.

And in the endless thunder and lightning, Jun Xiaoyao was like the Chaos God of War, the Immortal God King, with his fingers and palms turning over, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked!

"God, you are all defeated by me. What can a mere punishment do to me?"

Jun Xiaoyao's white clothes fluttered in the wind.

His messy black hair added a bit of unrestrained and free-spirited style to Jun Xiaoyao.

For Jun Xiaoyao, he was nothingness.

Not involved in cause and effect.

Fate will not be controlled by any rules.

My life is in my own hands!

Jun Xiaoyao used a chaos handprint to disperse the thunder tribulation in front of him.

The strange phenomenon of chaos opening the sky appeared behind him, and the vastness was covered by chaos!

Even the mighty thunder tribulation was submerged in it.

In front, many phantom marks that were recorded in ancient history rushed towards Jun Xiaoyao.

There was a supreme hero who drove the five-spirit chariot, like the emperor of heaven.

There was a goddess who seemed to be the reincarnation of a true immortal and had a peerless beauty.

And for all these, Jun Xiaoyao smiled freely.

"Where are the heroes of history? How many people can rival them?"

"The rise and fall of the ages, you are all dust."

"Now on this vast earth, I am the master of the ups and downs!"

Jun Xiaoyao waved his sleeves, summoned the God's Weeping Halberd, his white hair was three thousand feet long, floating in the void!

A halberd slashed out, splitting thousands of thunder disasters, and the twilight world was vast!

The heroes of all ages are just passing by, only I, Xiaoyao, will leave their names!