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Chapter 33 - Myriad tribulations inextinguishable?

For millions of epochs the people that have proved the law to be emperors can be counted in one hand in Lhney, it is even worse in other multiverse and the chaos.

"Myriad tribulations inextinguishable? Unless it is a primal chaos lord. Others are not really inextinguishable. They will definitely die,"

Ranly Gwamho said nonchalantly.

"Primal chaos lord, I doubt if any survived the ancient era. The war of the fiendcelestials destroyed all primal chaos lord on the surface. Unless some that managed to escape with injuries. It could take billions or trillions of epochs to recover," the emperor of Eyme clan Claire said with melancholy.

"Those old ghosts, I pray they don't recover soon until Lhney produces another primal chaos lord if not…," the emperor of Sword Sect said meaningfully.

The emperors shivered subconsciously. Any civilization without a primal chaos lord is not really inextinguishable, it could be destroyed by a mere sneeze of a real primal chaos lord expert!

They all turned to the emperor of Vaharyl clan. He too was not happy.

"Ancestor have not taken that step, hopefully within an epoch or two, if there is an opportunity," he said with confidence and pride.

The current first ancestor of Vaharyl clan on the surface is a well-known genius in the ancient era. He proved the law in less than hundred thousand years. He has since been the strongest man in the entire multiverse being at the peak of great emperor realm!

Some of the older sages kept sneaking around the entrance especially those that have already passed the age of 50 epochs.

For experts in their level they might nap for half an epoch. Now watching hairless brats enter to get opportunities couldn't be more daunting.

"What a dark emperor," some snorted in dissatisfaction.

They could have tried but all those who did died miserably, hence they can only watch from the side lines.

Some already have schemes, they couldn't possibly miss this opportunity. The risk might be worth to snatch opportunities from rogue cultivators or geniuses of transcendent forces.

After all once you can prove the law and become an emperor, many forces and sects wouldn't want to offend an emperor for a fallen genius, after all a dead genius is no longer a genius.

Inside the secret realm, many people are busy picking herbs. Immortal herbs are plentiful as weeds.

Even though it might not be useful to them, it could be exchanged for contribution points in the Sect.

Various corpses littered on the ground from fighting for and snatching of treasure.

The secret realm is vast and large spreading miles of area.

Various mutated magical beasts and even mixed blooded divine beasts can be seen roaming around.

Some weaker cultivators have become food for the beasts and vice versa.

In the east of the secret realm, a young man stood amidst corpses of other cultivators, his clothes untainted by dust, he was smiling. But to those weak cultivators before him, he is a devil!

"Larad why are you killing us, we have given up on the sun fruit!" a minor sage from a transcendent force cried in bitterness.

They were the ones who first discovered this sun fruit. It is a transcendent level fruit that aids in compressing the essence thereby promoting one's realm and also stabilizing the foundation.

However, before they could take it, Larad came and started massacring them even when they have given up on the fruit.

"Do I have to explain to an ant like you?" Larad sneered

"You..," everyone was afraid.

"Sun inverse!" Larad muttered coldly.

A terrifying sun image appeared, it appeared to be stacked on each other in an inverse form.

The essence of the heaven and earth in the surrounding was sucked into it making the pressure even more terrifying.

"Boom!"

The whole place appeared to be scorched as the cultivators disintegrated into dust

"You will die a horrible death!" someone cursed as he escaped and fled.

"Sun chasing art!"

Larad scoffed coldly, and sped up even though the sage burned his life essence to increase his speed he couldn't escape from Larad's grasps.

"Please spare me," he pleaded.

"Sun slash!"

With a splash the sage's body splattered everywhere.

"Annoying ants," Larad sneered. He put the whole fruit in his storage ring.

At least with these he is sure to impact great dao sage realm in at most ten thousand years or earlier.

Somewhere else a young man exuding a terrifying dragon might was surrounded by a group of transcendent magical beasts

"Hmph boy from dragon clan, I will drink your blood today," the leading magical beast sneered. His eyes full of greed.

"That depends on your ability," Maht replied coldly.

Magical beasts in sage realm have long developed senses not inferior to humans. He knows that once he drinks the blood of a divine beast, it will boast his potential and maybe he might prove the law and leave the restrictions of the secret realm.

"Let me see how long you can last," the magical beast sneered as he directs his subordinates to fight Maht.

However, he made a mistake, as a dragon, Maht is a body cultivator and body cultivators are known for their resilience in battle of attrition.

"Dragon claw!"

A terrifying claw exuding an intense dragon might descended and tore many magical beasts to pieces.

"Bang! Boom!"

The leading beast was enraged. His eyes became bloodshot. Those were his offspring, he has great expectations of them but they have been killed.

"I will kill you!" he shouted in anger. A terrifying aura of great dao sage burst out from him

"War tactics, inverse universe!"

A terrifying palm that seems to upside down descended towards Maht.

"Dragon claw!" Maht shouted.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The collision of forces caused the ground to crack.

"You have little strength dragon boy," the magical beast said excited looking at Maht like a hunter looking at its prey.

Maht felt a goosebumps all over his body. He was angry, nobody has ever looked at him that way since he was born. A lowly magical beast dared to have designs for his bloodline. That's unforgivable.

"Courting death!" Maht roared in anger.

"Dragon art, nine steps!" Maht roared in anger.

"Swoosh! Tap!"

Swoosh! Swoosh!"

He took the first step, a terrifying aura pervaded the area, the second increased the pressure by the third step, most magical beasts below sage realm were already shivering.

"Hmph! Universe shift!" the leader of magical beasts shouted. Even he felt that he would not survive the pressure.

Maht was surprised by the movement techniques.

"Interesting, but if you think you can escape from me you are dreaming, " Maht said coldly.

His eyes shining brightly. The role of the hunter and the prey seemed to have reversed.

'This magical beast must be an emperor rank magical beast, if I can slave them it will be a big boast to me during the battle of inheritance and even in this battle era!' Maht thought excitedly.