Immortal Venerable of the Beast Race
Chapter 925 - 834 Impact Mahayana (Part 2)

Chapter 925: 834 Impact Mahayana (Part 2)

A massive amount of Spiritual Energy surged chaotically within the Yellow Giant Ape’s body, causing some of its meridians to tear open.

At the Yellow Giant Ape’s dantian, a Nascent Soul that closely resembled Shen Long was forming hand seals, with a solemn expression on its face.

The Nascent Soul opened its mouth to inhale, devouring a large amount of Spiritual Energy, its body slowly expanding.

The Yellow Giant Ape’s facial features distorted, as it felt like its body was about to burst. Numerous fine bloodstains appeared on its skin, which kept widening and bleeding non-stop, revealing white bones beneath.

The Yellow Giant Ape let out a long roar to the sky, its body glowing with a bright yellow light as the bloodstains rapidly healed, as if they had never been there. However, soon after, its body was once again filled with a great number of bleeding cracks.

Its body shone brightly with yellow light, and the bloodstains quickly disappeared, only to reappear after a short while, and this cycle repeated several times.

After a period equal to the time of drinking a cup of tea, the Yellow Giant Ape finally returned to normal, transforming into the likeness of Shen Long.

With a hand seal formed by Shen Long, a humanoid phantom in the high sky slowly descended and gradually merged with him.

The moment his Dharma Nature merged with Shen Long, his Sea of Souls abruptly expanded significantly, and his Divine Sense also soared dramatically.

He quickly took out a Green Profound Passing Misery Fruit and devoured it in a blink of an eye.

Shen Long felt the surroundings blur and found himself in a small courtyard with green tiles. Inside the yard, there was a Green Pavilion and a Green Stone Pavilion, with a man and a woman sitting inside the Stone Pavilion.

Shen Long touched his own cheek, realizing he had become much smaller, and everything before him was an illusion created by a Heart Demon.

"Heart Demon Pass, eh?"

Shen Long muttered to himself.

"Long’er, Daddy has bought you a low-grade Magic Artifact. You must cultivate diligently."

The man spoke.

"I know, Daddy, I will cultivate diligently."

Shen Long replied.

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Chu Buyu, Mo Bingbing, Li Dong, and Su Changfeng stood on the summit of a high peak, with solemn expressions.

Chu Buyu held a golden sphere the size of an egg in her right hand, which radiated blinding golden light.

"My husband is transcending the Heart Demon Pass!"

Chu Buyu’s face was serious.

Many Unity Cultivators who attempted to advance to the Mahayana Realm fell at the Heart Demon Pass. It wasn’t guaranteed that one would overcome the Heart Demon Pass just by having a Green Profound Passing Misery Fruit.

"The Heart Demon Pass can only be tackled by Junior Brother Shen himself; we can’t provide any assistance. I believe Junior Brother Shen can cross the Heart Demon Pass."

Mo Bingbing said this, but her eyes were full of worry.

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Inside a grand and splendid hall, Shen Long sat in the main seat, his gaze dark, as over a hundred cultivators stood by, their expressions respectful.

"Congratulations to my husband on advancing to Divinity Transformation and becoming the number one Loose Cultivator in the Donghua Cultivation Realm."

Chu Buyu praised.

"From now on, our Heavenly Dragon Alliance will be one of the top powers in the Donghua Cultivation Realm. Without the Leader and Vice Leader, there wouldn’t be the Heavenly Dragon Alliance as it is today."

"Yes! Initially, the Leader and Vice Leader established the Heavenly Dragon Alliance together. After many years of management, they have finally developed it into one of the greatest forces in the Donghua Cultivation Realm."

"This is just the beginning. I believe that under the Leader’s guidance, our Heavenly Dragon Alliance will become the number one power in Qianyang Realm."

The cultivators spoke to congratulate one after another.

Shen Long swept his gaze over the present cultivators and remained silent.

The Heart Demon was formidable, conjuring various illusions. In different illusions, Shen Long’s identity varied, but he saw through them all. The Heart Demon was too cunning and had managed to elude him multiple times.

This time in the illusion, Shen Long had founded a Loose Cultivator organization called the Heavenly Dragon Alliance, led its development and growth, and made it one of the foremost powers in the Donghua Cultivation Realm.

Chu Buyu left the Sun Moon Palace and collaborated with Shen Long to develop the Heavenly Dragon Alliance.

"Today is a joyous day. I want to give special thanks to my wife. Without your strong support, I wouldn’t have achieved what I have today."

Shen Long spoke earnestly.

"We are Dao Companions, it’s what I should do."

Chu Buyu said with a smile.

"Yes! I saved you, you persuaded me to establish the Heavenly Dragon Alliance, then left the Sun Moon Palace, and strategized for the development and growth of the Heavenly Dragon Alliance. You’ve contributed greatly to the rise of the Heavenly Dragon Alliance, and today I would like to ask you for something."

Shen Long said.

"Husband, anything I have can be given to you."

Chu Buyu said with a smile.

"I want your life."

The look on Shen Long’s face turned cold as he threw a punch.

The void ripped open, and a yellow giant fist flashed out, instantly appearing in front of Chu Buyu.

Before Chu Buyu could evade, he was struck by the yellow giant fist; his body exploded, and hundreds of rays of black light shot out, fleeing in different directions.

"You’ve seen through me again, but next time, it won’t be so easy for you to see through me."

A sinister male voice sounded.

"There won’t be a next time. Do you think you escaped last time because of your strength? That was just me testing your limits."

Shen Long said coldly, releasing Shen Peng and merging with him.

A pair of wings covered in golden electrical arcs grew out of his back, and his aura surged violently.

Shen Long raised his right hand, and from the sky came the deafening sound of thunder. Tens of thousands of thick silver lightnings streaked down from the heavens, tearing the ground below.

The earth-shattering roar turned tens of thousands of miles into a Sea of Thunder, with flashing lightning and thundering roars, the cultivators struck by the silver lightning were reduced to ash.

After a while, Shen Long felt the surroundings change, and he appeared above Qingpeng Valley. Thunderous sounds roared from the high skies, a huge thundercloud appeared above Qingpeng Valley, with fierce winds and the ground tearing open, revealing large cracks.

"Eight-Nine Thunder Tribulation!"

Shen Long’s face tensed, and with a flick of his sleeve, nine differently colored round beads flew out, each one a top-grade Sky-Reaching Spiritual Treasure.

The set of top-grade Sky-Reaching Spiritual Treasures, the Nine Mysterious Orbs, were treasures personally refined by Chu Buyu for Shen Long’s tribulation transcendence.

With a flick of his spell, the nine round beads immediately radiated dazzling Spiritual Light, spinning around him before forming a thick Nine-Colored Light Curtain that enveloped his whole body.

A thunder clap rang out, and a thick silver lightning tore through the sky, striking the Nine-Colored Light Curtain.

The silver lightning exploded, turning into a mass of blinding silver Thunder Light that enveloped his figure.

Before the Thunder Light could dissipate, another even thicker silver lightning bolt came crashing down.

With unceasing thunderous noises, a succession of Heavenly Tribulations struck, with the Thunder Light growing ever more dazzling and the shockwaves swelling like tides.

Chu Buyu’s face grew grim. Shen Long faced two Eight-Color Divine Thunders when he broke through to the Unity Realm, and now as he struck towards the Mahayana Realm, the power of the Thunder Tribulation would be even greater.

As time passed, the power of the falling tribulation thunder grew stronger, and the area of the thunderclouds diminished.

Once the thunderclouds had contracted to the size of a few tens of yards, Mo Bingbing’s eyebrows were tightly furrowed, "There are still four Thunder Tribulations to come, and yet Junior Brother Shen hasn’t summoned any special Power of Thunder and Lightning? This shouldn’t be!"

No sooner had she finished speaking, the thunderclouds began to boil like boiling water, turning into Nine-Colored Thunderclouds.

"Four Nine-Color Divine Thunders!"

Chu Buyu’s face became even more solemn.

Yuling True Monarch had not attracted Nine-Color Divine Thunders when breaking through to the Mahayana Realm; Shen Long’s tribulation was proving to be even more difficult.

A thunder clap sounded, and a thick Nine-Colored Lightning bolt struck down.

Shen Long stood in midair, pale-faced, with Xuanluo Umbrella floating above his head, casting a thick curtain of golden light covering his entire body.

He slapped a Qiantu Guarding Armor Talisman on himself, and with a flash of yellow light, a glowing yellow battle armor appeared close to his body, shielding him completely.

The Nine-Colored Lightning struck the golden light curtain, immediately exploding into a huge ball of Nine-Colored Thunder Light.

Immediately following, the second and third Nine-Color Divine Thunders struck down, the radiant light growing ever more intense.

The Nine-Colored Thunderclouds billowed and surged, turning into a giant Nine-Colored Thunder Flood Dragon with an air of annihilating heaven and earth, lunging from high above.

With an ear-splitting dragon roar, a blue sonic wave swept out from within the Nine-Colored Thunder Light, swiftly passing over the body of the Thunder Flood Dragon.

The Nine-Colored Thunder Flood Dragon’s body trembled and burst into pieces.

Following a heaven-shaking explosion, a gigantic Nine-Colored Sun surged skyward, the ground shaking violently, creating many large and long cracks, which continued to widen as if there were an earthquake.

A powerful shockwave spread in all directions, the void twisted and deformed, revealing many cracks which continued to expand.

The whole world seemed on the verge of collapse, the spectacle terrifying.

Before the dust had settled, a male laughter ringing through heaven and earth emitted from within the dust, followed by a terrifying surge of Spirit Pressure.

As the dust dispersed, the area within thousands of miles turned to scorched earth and Shen Long stood high in the sky, his body riddled with wounds, with a pair of wings covered in golden electrical arcs on his back. He seemed to be bathed in the midst of thunder, radiating a fearsome Spirit Pressure.