l lineages were already present."Your Highness, the young emperor!"On the side of Jingwei Fairy, a beautiful young girl dressed in a flowery silk skirt, with a fair face, bright eyes, and a kind smile...Only those who have passed the tribulation of a saint can truly be called saints.

A Saint's Tribulation is a major tribulation, but if one successfully passes it, for the cultivator themselves, it is also of great benefit, with a significant increase in strength.

Everybody thought that Jun Xiaoyao had already passed the Saint Tribulation.

But at this moment, feeling the rolling thunder in the sky, that was undoubtedly the fluctuation of the Saint's Tribulation.

"The son of the Heavenly Emperor hasn't even passed the tribulation of a sage, yet he can instantly kill a sage"

"This is outrageous!"

Many people were speechless and had blank expressions.

Everything's relative, and people always seem to be comparing themselves.

And your carefree demeanor,

it made all the cultivators present feel like mere trash.

Even those true saints were terrified.

Jun Xiaoyao hasn't yet gone through the Saint tribulation, and he is already so powerful. If he passes it…

"Hiss…"

At the thought of this possibility, everyone present felt a chill down their spine.

If this were true, Jun Xiaoyao's title wouldn't just be the youngest saint in history.

And one more, the strongest sage throughout history!

"This is impossible..." Even Long Kan Zhun and the others had a look of disbelief in their eyes.

When he attained the position of a sage, it was unclear how old he was.

That time crossing the Saint Tribulation was also done with great care, almost dying under the Seven-Colored Ascension Tribulation.

"If this kid could die in the Saint's Tribulation, that would be great…" Long Kan Supreme thought to himself.

Jun Xiaoyao's innate talent and potential are simply astonishing.

Even with just a few decades or a century, such a monstrous talent could grow into a terrifying behemoth.

Long Kan's eyes were filled with killing intent.

He knew that Jun Xiaoyao was a threat, and he absolutely couldn't let him grow up.

To die during the Saint's Calamity is the best outcome.

Long Kan Zhizun stepped back slightly, avoiding being drawn into the Heavenly Tribulation.

A sage's calamity cannot be overcome by relying on external forces.

If anyone interferes, the power of Heavenly Tribulation will increase on its own.

Long Kan Supreme and others, naturally didn't want to be dragged into it, taking a bullet for Jun Xiaoyao for nothing.

Jun Xiaoyao wasn't particularly concerned about this Saint Tribulation.

After all, he had already withstood the Seven-Colored Ascension Tribulation with his physical body when he was in the Dao God Realm.

Boom!

The sky crackled with thunder, seven-colored lightning bolts converging into a pillar of destruction that rained down upon the earth.

"This is the Seven Colored... No, it's the Nine Colored Consecration Tribulation!"

A monk's eyes widened.

Those with different strengths and talents face the Saint Tribulation in varying ways.

Generally speaking, it is the seven-colored ascension tribulation.

Some cultivators with lesser talents might only reach the Five-Colored Saint Tribulation.

However, some incredibly gifted and powerful prodigies may trigger the legendary Nine-Colored Saint Tribulation.

This nine-colored Thunder Tribulation is several times more terrifying than an ordinary seven-colored Thunder Tribulation.

"Unexpectedly, the Divine Son of the Jun family actually triggered the Nine-Colored Ascension Tribulation."

"It's not normal for the Divine Son of the Jun Family to not trigger the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation!"

Everyone has already witnessed Jun Xiaoyao's monstrous talent.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao were to be even more demonic, they wouldn't be surprised.

"Even with the strength of a divine son from the Jun family, it would be difficult to survive this Nine-Colored Ascension Tribulation without shedding some skin," some elders from major powers speculated.

They naturally wouldn't think that Jun Xiaoyao couldn't pass the Calamity of Ascension.

It's just that things might get a little messy.

However, just as these old masters had finished their speculations, the scene that appeared next made them look like stone statues, dumbfounded.

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, making no move whatsoever. He simply bathed in the nine-colored thunder tribulation.

The nine-colored thunder tribulation struck Jun Xiaoyao, and the nine-colored lightning burst out, but it was unable to inflict even the slightest harm on Jun Xiaoyao's flesh.

Jun Xiaoyao's ancient holy body, combined with Luo Bu's immortal physique, imbued with celestial energy, and further tempered by the mother qi of all things, has already achieved the appearance of a mortal emperor.

A physique of this level of perfection, even the terrifying Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation wouldn't be able to leave a single mark upon it.

This level of tribulation lightning, even a single wisp, could be enough to rip apart a nascent Saint, leaving them with gaping wounds.

However, Jun Xiaoyao only felt a numb tingling sensation.

Even, there's a bit of comfort.

Everyone who saw this was dumbfounded.

When ordinary cultivators cross the tribulation of a Saint, each one is trembling and walking on thin ice.

All kinds of immortality medicines, sacred talismans, and divine weapons were all prepared in advance. It was almost as if he had taken a trip to the underworld.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao remained unperturbed, making no preparations whatsoever, not even moving a finger. He bathed in the tribulation, his expression serene.

"Boring..." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

He still overestimated the horror of the Saintly Calamity.

This level of tribulation couldn't even barely temper his physical body.

Jun Xiaoyao unleashed a punch with ease, striking heavenward. The tribulation clouds scattered before his might, and the nine-colored lightning tribulation dissipated instantly.

Everyone who witnessed this scene swallowed hard.

This tribulation method, is really…

Suddenly!

However, just at that moment, the robbery clouds that had been dispersed were once again gathering together.

It's just a kind of faint fluctuation, far more ferocious than the previous Nine Colored Thunder Tribulation, over ten times stronger!

"How could that be The Saint's Tribulation of the Divine Son hasn't passed yet, has it"

"The fluctuation of this tribulation, it's too dangerous. How do I feel that even a Great Saint expert couldn't possibly survive it"

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