The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor’s Corpse
Chapter 95 I am the Trash!

Chapter 95: Chapter 95 I am the Trash!

The Young Master Jueqing, who was disguised as a farmer, raced up the steps.

Their hearts were set on surpassing each other and reaching the summit of Heavenly Saint Mountain first!

*Before the Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Might descended, they remained completely unaware.*

*Under such oppressive force, neither of them used any defensive measures, leading to their instantaneous downfall.*

They were suppressed and forced to their knees on the steps.

After kneeling, the two appeared bewildered.

"What happened?" Young Master Jueqing and the cultivator disguised as a farmer were confused.

They exchanged glances, struggling to rise simultaneously.

Their goal was to reach the top of Heavenly Saint Mountain, not waste time here!

Even with Heavenly Might upon them, they couldn’t stop.

The inheritance of the Saint Emperor was more important than anything else.

"Five years of waiting cannot be cut off here!

I have to stand up!"

They wanted to rise and continue onward.

However, the immense pressure pinned them down mercilessly.

"Ah..." Young Master Jueqing roared to the sky.

The Profound Qi surged from his body, coalescing into a towering Divine Wood.

"Get up!"

He stood with difficulty, using all his strength to lift his foot.

"I need to go up, I need to reach the top."

Beside him, a massive Barbaric Elephant formed on the cultivator disguised as a farmer, emitting a deafening cry.

"Get up for me!"

He exerted his strongest power and stood up abruptly.

Lifting his foot, alongside Young Master Jueqing, he stepped onto the next level of steps.

Just to climb a single level of steps, the energy they expended.

Was significantly more than they had used between the 60,000 and 90,000 steps.

"Damn it, what’s going on here?

Why is the pressure so immense upon reaching this point?" Young Master Jueqing shouted.

Standing there, they could see the summit of Heavenly Saint Mountain.

Over a thousand steps, if not for the pressure,

they could ascend with hardly any effort.

But with this pressure, both of them were utterly exhausted.

"Could this be the final test Heavenly Saint Mountain has for us?" the cultivator disguised as a farmer speculated.

Sweat already drenched him in just a moment.

"It’s very likely!" Young Master Jueqing agreed.

Rumble!

From above their heads came the sound of booming thunder!

Arcs of electricity passed before their eyes, across the steps above them.

Figures of light and shadow flashed down, each with different expressions and postures.

Additionally, Thunder Dragons rolled and twisted, stirring mightily.

Their massive bodies made it impossible to see their tails.

"Human-like lightning and Thunder Dragons!" Young Master Jueqing’s face turned ashen.

The oppressive pressure had already left him utterly fatigued.

Now, with human-like lightning and Thunder Dragons present.

Even at his peak, it would be challenging to withstand.

Let alone in his current poor state.

"How could one possibly pass such a trial!" the cultivator disguised as a farmer was nearly dumbfounded.

The trial seemed too difficult to him!

"We just have to fight!" Young Master Jueqing gritted his teeth and said.

This path to the summit, he had to take!

Exerting all his strength, he slowly raised his right leg.

He bit his lip until it bled!

"I have to get up!"

Bang!

Just as his words fell, the pressure overwhelmed him, and he knelt on the ground.

This step, he couldn’t ascend at all.

Young Master Jueqing’s tears welled up!

"Saint Emperor, are you toying with me?

How can anyone ascend with such a test?

I remember the cultivator who reached the summit five years ago didn’t face a trial of lightning." He lamented, kneeling on the ground.

He had once spoken with that genius who climbed to the top, but the person hadn’t mentioned it.

"Hey, did you know if the previous generation’s genius who climbed the summit faced a lightning trial?"

Turning his head, Young Master Jueqing asked the cultivator disguised as a farmer.

The cultivator let out a bitter smile.

"No, I didn’t see it then, and I talked with that person.

Inquired what obstacles or tests he encountered when ascending.

He said aside from the Dao Realm, there were no other trials!

But up to this day, whether or not there is a lightning trial is no longer important."

He gathered all his strength and lifted his leg.

"I must pass the trial and break through.

Climb the summit, the Heavenly Saint Mountain!"

Young Master Jueqing focused as he saw the cultivator disguised as a farmer about to step onto the steps, feeling anxious.

"You are right, arguing about these things now is pointless.

The most important thing is that we reach the summit of Heavenly Saint Mountain."

Just as he finished speaking and wanted to try to stand up again.

A sound echoed beside him as he looked over.

The cultivator disguised as a farmer had also knelt!

"I tried my best!" the other said, panting heavily.

Young Master Jueqing took a deep breath.

"Let me try again!"

He barely stood, but the next moment, without making much movement, he knelt on the ground again.

"What kind of trial is this, so strong!

Saint Emperor, you must be doing this on purpose!" Young Master Jueqing said with a bitter face.

At that moment, a violent wind blew from behind them, and they couldn’t help but turn back.

A figure walked toward them from afar, steps neither fast nor slow!

"Someone’s coming!" Young Master Jueqing exclaimed in surprise.

The cultivator disguised as a farmer’s eyes widened slowly.

"He can actually walk up here, the pressure doesn’t seem to hinder him at all!"

As the figure approached, they saw clearly.

A young man with a tall and upright posture, body like a sharp treasure sword!

The newcomer was none other than Yang Yan, who had opened the Zuobi Secret Realm and reached the Second Level of the Four Extremes Secret Realm!

Neither had seen Yang Yan before.

But as Yang Yan approached, the pressure on both of them increased dramatically.

Young Master Jueqing and the cultivator disguised as a farmer bent and hunched over even further.

Their entire beings knelt down, unable even to lift their heads.

Their bodies trembled, their physiques beginning to crack!

*Why was the pressure from him so overwhelming, when he was clearly just a cultivator of the Four Extremes Secret Realm!* Young Master Jueqing was shocked.

*Compared to Heavenly Might, he felt the pressure emitted by the young man before him was greater.*

*I’m a cultivator of the Other Shore, so why do I feel the urge to kneel upon seeing him!* The cultivator disguised as a farmer was even more terrified.

Without the suppression of the Immortal Goddess Sword, boundless Emperor’s Power radiated from Yang Yan.

He walked past Young Master Jueqing and the cultivator disguised as a farmer.

After he passed a hundred steps, Young Master Jueqing and the cultivator, covered in blood, barely lifted their heads.

"He’s heading into the thunder!" Young Master Jueqing noted to himself.

At that moment, Thunder Dragons and human-like lightning bolts soared forward.

Like moths to a flame, they crashed into that figure endlessly.

Both of them saw Yang Yan remain unmoved, with the descending Thunder Dragons and human-like lightning shattering automatically upon contact with him.

Young Master Jueqing and the cultivator disguised as a farmer were dumbfounded.

"He’s completely unscathed!" Young Master Jueqing murmured.

"Yes, completely unscathed.

And haven’t you noticed, after he walked past,

the Heavenly Might pressure has decreased a lot!" the cultivator disguised as a farmer replied.

Suddenly remembering something.

He looked at Young Master Jueqing.

"What’s before us isn’t a test from the Saint Emperor for its successor; it’s his post-breakthrough Heavenly Tribulation!

The suppression on us is the Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Might!"

These words left Young Master Jueqing with his mouth agape.

"Ten years ago, if he had such talent, it would have been impossible to wait until today.

So, if I’m not mistaken, he should be a contemporary genius!

It’s very likely that he was the one who just cultivated the Strongest Sword Intent!" the cultivator continued.

A contemporary genius!

Strongest Sword Intent!

Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Might!

"So there are such incredibly talented individuals among the contemporary geniuses!

He’s not the waste!

I’m the waste!" Young Master Jueqing said, crestfallen.