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Chapter 1829 - Chapter 1829 Chapter 800 Battle of the Gods The Turn of

Chapter 1829: Chapter 800: Battle of the Gods, The Turn of Divine Tribulation (Thanks to the silver alliance of Guo Jiuxing for the additional 7 chapters) Chapter 1829: Chapter 800: Battle of the Gods, The Turn of Divine Tribulation (Thanks to the silver alliance of Guo Jiuxing for the additional 7 chapters) In the Taixu Realm, Han Yi exhibited his fully developed Divine Body, with Divine Breath pervading and Divine Force surging, the world within his Divine Aperture roaring, his Divine Marrow trembling, and his Divine Soul stretching out.

At this moment, all Six Spirits were in action, summoning the Divine Tribulation.

The tribulation of the Godly Venerable, in truth, is a process of tempering, a grinding and forging of those in the Infinite Realm of divine cultivation, except that such tempering is of great difficulty and intensity. Should one have flaws, the probability of surmounting the tribulation is not high; and even without flaws, one must be cautious. Instances of capsizing in a ditch, in the history of the Divine Clan, have been not at all rare.

Yet Han Yi held no such worries. He was not just without flaws, but had also surpassed perfection, wholly stepping into the strength of the Divine Sovereign Level, which almost allowed him to face the Divine Sovereign Tribulation with ease.

The first barrier of the Divine Sovereign Tribulation was the Divine Thunder.

The Divine Thunder of this level, each one was Chaos Divine Thunder, and this kind of Chaos Divine Thunder possessed extremely potent destructive power. If it was a common cultivator at the Initial Stage of the Infinite Realm, one bolt of Divine Thunder could severely injure them, and even those in the High-level Infinite Realm after withstanding several bolts of Divine Thunder, could have their energy thrown into disarray.

But at this moment, the Divine Thunder that bombarded Han Yi was thick as rain, seemingly inexhaustible, sweeping towards all directions and creating waves as if possessing the power to obliterate worlds, containing destruction that was terrifying to the extreme.

If the Six Spirits were not perfect, under the endless Divine Thunder, even if one could defend, they would still be greatly affected, and it would be fundamentally difficult to pass the subsequent barriers.

This barrier was a sieve.

In the Youji World, Han Yi’s body was bathed in Divine Thunder; these bolts of thunder could not even tear through his Divine Body because at this moment, his Divine Body was equivalent to that of a Godly Venerable.

In other words, he was dodging the Divine Sovereign Tribulation with a Divine Sovereign Body, which naturally was not difficult to handle.

For a full 24 hours, the sky filled with Chaos Divine Thunder finally began to ease up and gradually dispersed.

Such high-intensity bombardment had little effect on Han Yi. On the surface of his Divine Body, streaks of divine radiance flowed, dazzling and pervading with divine charm.

And under the bombardment of the Divine Thunder, his Divine Body had already expanded from a size of 130 million zhang to 150 million zhang.

Within the Chaos Divine Thunder, amidst destruction, lay the Power of Rebirth.

If one could withstand the destruction, then one could be reborn anew.

This is one of the fundamental principles of the Divine Tribulation.

To put it simply, it was “to be reborn after a death-defying ordeal.”

But Han Yi was not overly excited, rather his face was calm, as he looked up at the sky.

This Divine Thunder was merely an appetizer; what followed was the main course.

In the high sky, even before the previous sky-filling Divine Thunder, there already existed countless Phantoms. Among these Phantoms, there were layers of palaces and buildings, where it seemed like uncountable divine figures were looking down from within and outside the palaces.

Right when the Divine Thunder dissipated, and Han Yi looked up, among those countless overseeing divine figures in the high sky, suddenly one, as if granted life or permission, emerged from the illusion, turning into a half-real, half-illusionary phantom.

Han Yi’s heart grew slightly cold.

The second barrier of the Divine Sovereign Tribulation was the Battle of the Gods.

After the baptism of the Chaos Divine Thunder, there were the congratulations of the gods, the battles of the gods, and the witness of the gods–only then could one become venerable.

The Divine Sovereign Tribulation was not complicated, having only two barriers: the baptism of Divine Thunder and the Battle of the Gods.

The Divine Thunder was the prelude; the true test lay with the gods.

As his thoughts flickered, the figure that had emerged from the boundless Phantom, somewhere between reality and illusion, had already raised a long spear in its hand, striking down towards Han Yi.

This phantom’s Divine Body was even shorter than Han Yi, measuring just 120 million zhang, but the intense divine breath and battle intent emanating from its body made Han Yi realize that the opponent was a Godly Venerable.

The core of the Battle of the Gods was to fight these gods; these gods, naturally, were not from the Infinite Realm but rather the Godly Venerable. Surviving under the hands of a Godly Venerable and ultimately receiving the gods’ congratulations was what it took to pass this barrier.

If one were to fall halfway, then this Divine Sovereign Tribulation would be deemed imperfect, or even a failure, and the Divine Body that had grown exponentially in the Divine Thunder would devolve to the peak of the Infinite Realm.

What’s more, if there were to be another attempt at the Divine Sovereign Tribulation, the difficulty would be even greater than the first time.

Therefore, generally speaking, without some heaven-defying chance, a member of the Divine Clan at the Infinite Peak has only one opportunity in their lifetime to step into the realm of the Godly Venerable–as per the adage “success at the first stroke, weaken thereafter.”

Facing the long spear thrusting towards him, Han Yi did not draw out Yue Guang because the spear was not solid, but just like the Phantom, it was in a special state of being half-real and half-illusionary.

Meeting the spear with a punch, Han Yi unleashed a blow imbued with Divine Art*God’s Wrath, directly shattering the massive semi-real and semi-illusionary spear. The punch continues with unabated force, closing in on the Phantom, piercing through, making the Phantom tremble and completely dissipating.

Just as he vanquished the spear Phantom with his bare hands, deep divine sounds echoed in the high sky, forming a continuous chorus, as if applauded by the gods.

Immediately afterward, another Phantom detached itself from the boundless crowd of spectating divine figures, turning into a half-real and half-illusionary huge phantom, walking towards Han Yi.

Han Yi let out a low roar and went to meet it.

This time the godly Phantom wielded no weapon, but like Han Yi, used fists as weapons, and its body was slightly taller than Han Yi’s, about the same as the Ni Han Venerable, reaching 160 million zhang.

This enormous Phantom clashed fiercely with Han Yi, innumerable fists shadowing the space, the ferocious battle seemingly exciting the spectating gods to booming vocalizations, incessant to the ear.

After battling for thirty minutes, the Phantom was no match for Han Yi and was obliterated into a cloud of fragments, dissipating into nothing.

In reality, the descending Phantoms were naturally not in their full strength but rather some form of imprint.