In the Hall of Rising Heart of the Great Feng Dynasty.

A ceremonial official held an imperial edict in his hand as he spoke in a clear voice.

"Ministers, His Majesty has felt the call of an Immortal to impart the art of immortality to him. Therefore, he has announced a few days ago that he is going into seclusion to meditate on immortality and will no longer pay attention to the political affairs of the court."

"Thus, he has passed down the decree that the First Prince will take over the throne."

"Today is the First Prince's coronation day. All of you should pay your respects to the new emperor as soon as possible."

Although the civil and military officials had many doubts, they had no choice but to bow and pay their respects.

Suddenly, one of the officials raised his head and shouted. The rest of the officials also followed suit.

"Congratulations on your Majesty's new coronation. We wish Your Majesty the best of luck and longevity."

"Congratulations on your Majesty's new coronation. We wish Your Majesty the best of luck and longevity."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, on your new coronation. We wish your majesty the best of luck and longevity."

The coronation of the new Emperor began, and all the civil and military officials paid their respects in unison!

For a moment.

The momentum was so great that it was deafening.

In the Hall of Rising Heart, the sounds of worship reverberated, and it did not calm down for a long time.

Everyone's gaze was on a young man wearing a python-skin robe, and he had an imposing bearing.

The young man had his hands behind his back, and the faint roars of dragons and tigers could be heard from his body.

His gaze was as deep as the ocean, and when he opened and closed his eyes, there seemed to be rays of multicolored light flickering. It was majestic and imposing, and no one dared to look directly at him.

If the Great Feng Emperor, Mo Shenghong, was here, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood. The new Emperor who had ascended the throne was the First Prince whom he had once ordered to be executed, and also his own son, Mo Wudao.

What a good father and filial son of the Imperial family!

It was also because of this First Prince that he ended up being imprisoned and having his blood extracted.

One emperor, one courtier.

The first move of the new Emperor was to label Mo Shenghong's loyal party as a fake and kill them all.

Some officials who had defected to the other side controlled him, leaving no one who dared to resist Mo Wudao's dictatorship behind.

This caused some of the officials who were wavering to make their stance clear in an instant.

After such iron-blooded methods, the entire Feng Dynasty had quietly changed masters in just a few days!

In a palace in the Imperial capital!

The new Emperor who used iron-blooded methods to control the entire Feng Dynasty did not seem as awe-inspiring as everyone else.

At this moment, Mo Wudao was kneeling on one knee, and he was reporting something.

In front of him was a middle-aged man in a black robe with red eyes.

The middle-aged man turned around and it was Chen Youliang.

He asked in a sharp voice.

"How is the matter going? How much control do you have over the entire Feng Dynasty?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, your subordinate has washed the people who refused to submit their loyalty over the past few days. Now, the entire Great Feng is under your Highness' control."

Under the iron-blooded, who dared to disobey? Those who did not obey had long gone to the netherworld.

"Not bad, not bad, you did very well. It was not in vain that I spent a great deal of effort to save you."

Chen Youliang took out a small jade bottle with admiration, and then threw it out like throwing a bone.

"This is a part of the Human Emperor's Bloodline, a reward for you."

Mo Wudao held the warm jade bottle tightly, and a hint of fanaticism flashed in his eyes.

He cupped his hands and raised them above his head as he said.

"Thank You, Your Highness. You saved my life and helped me before, and then you bestowed me with the power of the bloodline. With such a great favor, I, Mo Wudao, am willing to do my best for Your Highness. After I die, that's all."

"Well, do your best. I won't mistreat you."

Chen Youliang chuckled.

What Emperor? What descendant of the Human Emperor?

Now, he was just a little dog raised by the demon race, and the old dog was still locked in the secret chamber!

After I rescued the demon army, not to mention the Feng Dynasty, even the entire Eastern Wilderness would be mine.

As if he had thought of something interesting, Chen Youliang helped Mo Wudao up and said.

"By the way, your father is in my hands. Do you want to know how he is?"

After saying this, he carefully paid attention to Mo Wudao's expression.

He saw that Mo Wudao did not move at all, as if he had heard the name of a stranger.

"Hahaha! Interesting, this is too interesting!"

With a burst of strange laughter, Chen Youliang turned into a streak of blood light and disappeared on the spot.

What he did not notice was that after he left, a strange look suddenly flashed in Mo Wudao's eyes!

...

At this moment in the quicksand region.

On the land where the Longevity Immortal Sect used to stand, Su Xing was transcending his tribulations.

Waves of terrifying lightning flickered and spat out.

A powerful force of heavenly punishment gathered in the high sky. It was as deep as the sea and as heavy as Mount Tai. The terrifying heavens seemed to have pressed down on the surrounding space until it collapsed.

As the heavenly thunder rolled past, explosions sounded one after another, as if they did not know fatigue.

Compared to the heavenly punishment triggered by Su Yan'er, the latter was more than a thousand times stronger.

Facing such a powerful force of heavenly punishment, Su Xing had no choice but to become serious.

He had tried to dispel this heavenly tribulation, but after dispelling it, he quickly condensed a new heavenly tribulation.

Therefore, Su Xing could only rely on the domain on his body to wear down the power of lightning that kept shooting out. Although his green robe had gotten slightly messy, it was not damaged.

However, what made him speechless was that the endless lightning of heavenly punishment was like a perpetual motion machine. It had been striking for a whole day and night without any rest.

If it continued to strike like this, when would it end!

Damn God, it was just a tribulation. Was there a need for you to go so far?

Rumble!

The lightning surged again and the explosive sound resounded!

Damn it! You're still coming!

The lightning condensed in the sky was like a rolling wave, and the terrifying lightning poured down toward Su Xing.

"Intent domain activated, immortal transformation into mortal!"

With a bang, the scene returned to normal.

"Hu hu!"

After shattering the lightning again, Su Xing let out a sigh of relief.

"System, what's with this lightning tribulation?"

"It's endless!"

[ system's warm reminder: host's innate talent is determined to trigger the heavenly lightning, 108 bolts, please patiently transcend the tribulation! ]

Hearing the system's warm reminder, Su Xing did not come back to his senses for a moment!

What the hell? Me? My talent is determined to trigger it?

System, are you sure you're not joking!

If not for the system's help, he would not have been able to reach the even the Foundation Establishment Stage right now. I am facing this tribulation right now and you're saying my talent is that extraordinary?

What kind of international joke is this?

Raising his head to look at the undiminished lightning tribulation, Su Xing shook his head.

No matter what, it was useless to say anything now. It was better to think of a way to get past this lightning tribulation first.

According to the system, there were a total of 108 lightning tribulations.

Although it was not counted in detail, it was estimated that only a few dozen lightning tribulations had passed!

"Looks like I can't just blindly defend. I have to turn the passive into the active."

"Brother Su Xing! How are you?"

Seeing the terrifying lightning continuously striking Su Xing's body, Xue could not hold it in anymore.

Although she was very confident in her big brother Su Xing, she could not help but show a worried expression.

"Big Brother Su Xing?"

Seeing Xue getting closer and closer to the range of the lightning tribulation, Su Xing immediately waved his hand to stop her.

"I'm fine. Xue Xue, don't come over when you see that. Your cultivation isn't high enough. If you get caught in the aura of the heavenly tribulation, you'll be in trouble."

Su Xing was still speaking modestly. With the power of the Great Tribulation of the Human Immortal Realm, not to mention Xue Xue who was in the Nascent Soul Realm, even a cultivator in the Ascendance Realm would die if they were affected by it!

The great tribulation of the Human Immortal was actually so terrifying.