Chapitre 83

"No! All of you stay here quietly! What good will rushing in like this do besides throwing your lives away!"

"That high priest of the Feather Clan, Feng Yan, single-handedly intimidated all the super strongmen of our entire Beastman race."

"Not to mention the many powerful Feather Clan members guarding Feng Yan, it would be no more difficult for Feng Yan to kill us than to crush an ant. If you just rush up like this, what will you use to stop Feng Yan from passing the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation?"

The leader of these powerful orcs halted their next move.

Meanwhile, nearly 90% of the powerful members of the Feather Clan who remained within their territory arrived at the summit of the Feather Clan's sacred mountain.

On a plaza in front of the Feather God Temple, all the Feather Clan powerhouses stood there, gazing up at the sky.

"Will the High Priest be able to successfully overcome the ninth heavenly tribulation and ascend to that realm?"

A powerful female winged warrior gazed at the ever-forming tribulation clouds gathering in the sky and murmured to herself.

"High Priest, you should be able to survive this tribulation."

Not far from this female winged clan powerhouse, another winged clan powerhouse spoke with some trepidation.

"Yes, will the High Priest be able to successfully overcome this tribulation?"

"If the High Priest fails to transcend the tribulation, then what will become of the future of my Feather Clan...?"

"..."

As the powerful members of the Feather Clan discussed among themselves atop the Feather Clan's sacred mountain, and considering certain unforeseen possibilities, the scene became slightly chaotic.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. We must have faith in the High Priest. He will definitely become the first and greatest Holy Magister in the history of the Heavenly Origin Holy Realm!"

Looking at the somewhat panicked Feather Clan experts ahead, Feather Clan Chief Yu Xuan spoke loudly and passionately.

As Yu Xuan's words spread, all the powerful members of the Feather Clan present gradually calmed down and continued to gaze solemnly at the sky above them.

"High Priest, you must successfully overcome the ninth heavenly tribulation and become a great holy mage!"

"Without you guarding this sacred mountain of the Feather Clan, the future of our Feather Clan would be incredibly difficult!"

"Lord Feather God, you must protect the High Priest and help him successfully overcome this ninth heavenly tribulation!"

Looking at the Feather Clan experts ahead who were no longer panicked, Yu Xuan silently began to pray for Feng Yan.

Above the sacred mountain of the Feather Clan, Feng Yan's expression gradually became solemn.

Looking up at the heavenly tribulation above, where tribulation clouds were still gathering and their size was steadily increasing, one could see the heavenly tribulation.

Sensing the dazzling lightning constantly flickering within the thick tribulation clouds that had already obscured the sky above, Feng Yan knew that his ninth tribulation was about to descend.

Feng Yan's senses were correct. Not long after, under the watchful eyes of everyone, a massive bolt of lightning struck down towards his head.

This bolt of lightning shone with blinding light. Its scale was truly enormous; its diameter was almost half that of the Feather Clan's sacred mountain.

It should be noted that the Feather Clan's Sacred Mountain is the largest of all the mountains on the Tianyuan Continent, outside of the Origin Mountain Range.

This astonishing scene shocked the powerful figures of the various races of Tianyuan who were observing Feng Yan's tribulation below. All living beings stared in disbelief at this scene in the sky.

Can Feng Yan really survive this terrifying ninth heavenly tribulation? This question was on the minds of all the living beings present.

Even the powerful members of the Feather Clan, who were originally full of confidence in Feng Yan, began to waver after witnessing the unimaginable power of the ninth heavenly tribulation.

High Priest, you must overcome this ninth tribulation! Our Feathered Clan cannot live without you!

Looking at the massive heavenly lightning in the sky that shook their minds, all the powerful members of the Feather Clan on the Feather Clan's sacred mountain were praying anxiously for Feng Yan.

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Chapter Seventy-Seven Thunderous Ocean

Meanwhile, several powerful orcs were observing Feng Yan's tribulation. Their feelings were completely different from those of the powerful winged race who were extremely worried about Feng Yan.

"Yes! Strike, strike like that! Heavens, you must strike Feng Yan to death under this lightning tribulation!"

A powerful orc, whose mind was shaken by the lightning tribulation in the sky that exceeded his previous imagination, slowly regained his senses and said with some excitement.

After the orcish expert finished speaking, Feng Yan, who was facing the tribulation lightning in the sky, finally took action.

Sensing the extremely dense and active lightning element around his body, Feng Yan began to mobilize the immense lightning-attribute magic power within him.

As the magic power within his body circulated rapidly, the three pairs of wings behind Feng Yan, which had been folded up, began to slowly unfold.

Feng Yan's hands began to rapidly form a set of extremely profound hand seals, and his hands began to flash past in afterimages at an extremely fast speed.

As Feng Yan made his move, a large amount of lightning-attribute magic began to flow into the pair of purple wings behind him, which symbolized the lightning power that Feng Yan was born with.

As the immense bolt of lightning approached overhead, Feng Yan's purple wings began to emit a dazzling light, with streaks of purple electricity crackling across them.

Suddenly, Feng Yan finished the complicated hand seals, made a strange hand gesture with one hand, and pointed at the lightning bolt that was striking down from the sky.

The pair of purple wings on Feng Yan's back, already covered with pulsating arcs of electricity, trembled, and endless lightning emanated from them, gathering towards the heavenly lightning that was striking from the sky.

At the same time, above the sky where Feng Yan was located, countless lightning elements began to spontaneously gather together, along with a large amount of lightning emanating from Feng Yan's wings, forming dazzling bolts of lightning that flickered wildly.

"Condense!"

With a low shout from Feng Yan, and primarily emanating from the lightning emanating from the pair of purple wings on Feng Yan's back, endless lightning began to gather above Feng Yan's head.

As the massive bolt of lightning hurtling down from the sky approached, a sea of lightning, tens of thousands of meters thick, covered the entire sky above Feng Yan's head.

The massive bolt of lightning that struck down from the thunderclouds in the sky hit the sea of lightning that had gathered above Feng Yan's head.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

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