Chapter 97: The Weakest Heavenly Tribulation in History

  A void flame quietly floated above Zhang Heng's palm, the black lightning mark at the center of the flame faintly flashing, a special fluctuation transmitted between heaven and earth.

  Eighty-one purple heavenly thunders condensed and remained still, as if they did not dare to fall easily.

  The dark clouds in the sky seemed to have a life of their own, trembling slightly.

  Everyone was stunned.

  "What?" Luo He stared blankly at the ominous clouds in the sky.

  Zhang Heng couldn't help but look at the empty flames in his hand with a lack of confidence.

  Is all this caused by it? Zhang Heng was somewhat stunned.

  As if understanding Zhang Heng's thoughts, the Void Flame sent out a wave of spiritual fluctuations towards him, with a hint of seeking credit.

  Merging his divine sense with the Void Flame, Zhang Heng suddenly had an illusion as if he could control the heavens and earth.

  The Luo River soon discovered Zhang Heng's abnormality. With a sweep of his divine consciousness, he immediately discovered the transparent Void Flame in his hand.

  "This... what is this?" Luo He's face revealed a shocked expression.

  His gaze converged on a black lightning mark at the very center of the void flames.

  Zhang Heng did know the name of this black lightning mark, and the mysterious fragment called it "Indelible Mark".

  "Does Luo Dao-Yong know what this thing is?" Zhang Heng asked Luo He, seeing that the ominous clouds in the sky seemed to be hesitating and not daring to make a move.

  Luo He shook his head and said, "I don't recognize this thing, but I feel it's even more terrifying than the Heavenly Tribulation."

  Is it more terrifying than a heavenly calamity? This is indeed a fact, just look at the reaction of the calamity clouds in the sky.

  The void flames once again transmitted a spiritual fluctuation towards Zhang Heng, and strangely, Zhang Heng could understand its meaning.

  "I can dispel the calamitous clouds in the sky." Zhang Heng said to Luo He.

  "Really?" Luo He's face showed a look of surprise.

  Luo Ningxue immediately came to Zhang Heng's front, her jade-like hand tightly grasping Zhang Heng's sleeve: "Please, please save Luo brother's life..."

  Zhang Heng furrowed his brow and pushed her away, saying coldly: "Whether or not to save her is my business, you don't need to worry about it."

  "Big brother, just help him out!" Zhao Rui also pleaded.

  Zhang Heng's expression slightly relaxed before he said, "I, Tang, would naturally not stand idly by and watch as a celestial being is born."

  Luò Hé said with a smile: "As long as I can get through this disaster, from now on, Luò Hé owes you one favor."

  Zhang Heng nodded secretly to himself, since Luo He had made a promise here, his own goal had already been achieved.

  Once Luo He crosses this tribulation, he will reach the Mahayana period and is estimated to be an invincible existence throughout the entire Dongyun continent.

  "Alright, then I'll make this calamity disappear." Zhang Heng's gaze was fixed on the calamity cloud in the sky.

  "Wait!" Luo He suddenly stopped Zhang Heng's next move.

  "What advice does Lu Daoyou have?" Zhang Heng's mouth was slightly curved with a faint smile.

  "Can you make this calamity return to its normal state? I'm afraid that after you, fellow Taoist, leave, it will descend again." Luo He explained.

  Zhang Heng exchanged a few words with Void Flame, then said, "Alright."

  Luhe's face revealed a joyful expression as he said: "Thanks for your trouble, fellow Taoist..."

  Under Zhang Heng's mental command, the Void Flame quickly drifted into the sky.

  Its target is the dark cloud in the sky!

  "Hiss!" The empty flames flew in front of Jieyun's face.

  The grey clouds of calamity trembled ceaselessly, and it wasn't until after a long time had passed that they finally calmed down.

  The eighty-one heavenly thunders that had gathered in the air gradually dissipated, and the oppressive feeling in the sky also weakened somewhat.

  Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, the eighty-first heavenly thunderbolt carried an overwhelming power that was truly terrifying. Luò Hé in his tribulation period was absolutely unable to withstand such calamity.

  The dark clouds in the sky began to brew new thunder, and before long, nine heavenly thunders were produced in the sky.

  These nine heavenly thunders seem no stronger than the previous rounds of heavenly tribulations, and are even much weaker.

  Sparse and scattered, the nine heavenly thunders fell down with a weak and powerless energy.

  Zhan stood on the ground of Luohe, also stunned, never thought that the ninth round of heavenly tribulation would become so weak.

  He didn't dare to slack off either, and Luo He took out a few more spiritual treasures from his body.

  Rumble... rumble... rumble...

  The nine purple heavenly thunders were unexpectedly crossed by Luo He without any danger!

  Zhang Heng smiled, this heavenly tribulation was completely letting up, in history there probably hadn't been such a weak heavenly thunder.

  After the ninth round of heavenly thunder ended, Luo He sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting for the final test of heavenly thunder.

  Zhang Heng knew that the final trial was no longer the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, but rather the Heart Demon Tribulation.

  Only saw the rapid brewing of purple flames on the cloud of calamity.

  These flames themselves seemed to contain no high-temperature properties, like a ghost, slowly descending, wrapping Luo He's entire body.

  In an instant, everyone present could no longer see Luo Hei, and all that was left in sight was a purple flame.

  There was no sound in the flames, only a terrible silence remained.

  Whoosh! The purple flames suddenly disappeared, revealing Luo He's figure.

  Everyone present was stunned, and they didn't expect the demon's calamity to end so quickly.

  The Luo River slowly opened its eyes, with a face that showed the vicissitudes of life, as if in an instant, it had experienced thousands of years of worldly affairs.

  A tear rolled out of his eyes.

  "Brother Luo......" Luo Ningxue exclaimed excitedly.

  Zhang Heng was also curious, what exactly had Luo He experienced in that purple flame to have such a strong reaction.

  After a long while, Luo He's face, which had been filled with countless emotions, suddenly became expressionless, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.

  At this moment, his entire body's aura underwent a qualitative change.

  Zhang Heng had a strange feeling that the Luo River in front of him seemed to have transcended the category of human beings and reached the state of semi-immortal.

  A purple lightning symbol suddenly appeared in the sky and was directly imprinted on Luo He's body.

  Then, the rolling dark clouds transformed into a black hole and disappeared in the sky of Blood Kill Cave Mansion.

  The oppressive atmosphere between heaven and earth has completely disappeared.

  The Luo River stood still for a while, then swept his empty and clear eyes across everyone's face, finally landing on Zhang Heng's body.

  "Luckily, with the help of fellow Taoists, Luo River was able to successfully pass this tribulation. Luo River thanks you here."

  At this point, Luo He actually knelt down on the ground, his eyes shining with gratitude.

  Zhang Heng was also startled by Luo He's actions.

  At this moment, Luo He has risen to the rank of half-immortal and actually kneels down in front of Zhang Heng.

  "Lu Dao You, quickly get up, being able to give birth to a new immortal in this realm is also an honor for Tang Mou."

  Luhe stood up and thanked Zhang Heng, saying: "For Tang Dao, what you have done may be a trivial matter, but for Luhe, it is equivalent to the kindness of rebirth."

  If it weren't for Zhang Heng's help, Luo River wouldn't have even become an immortal, let alone kept his life. To say that Zhang Heng was his savior would not be an exaggeration at all.

  Zhang Heng nodded secretly, this Luo He was indeed a person who knew how to repay kindness, and he had not saved his life in vain.

  Luo He suddenly raised his head and gazed up at the sky of the Blood Kill Cave Mansion, on his forehead a faint purple lightning mark could be seen, in this moment, his body emitted a special aura.

  Zhang Heng also noticed the purple lightning mark on Luo He's forehead, but he didn't know what kind of purpose Luo He had in mind at this moment.

  After a while, the mark on Luo He's forehead disappeared, and his face showed a few smiles: "After entering the Mahayana period, I can already vaguely grasp the law system running in this Blood Killing Cave Mansion. It won't take long before I can leave here."

  Zhang Heng's heart surged with a huge wave when Luo He, this great vehicle period cultivator, descended upon the Eastern Cloud Continent, and he didn't know what kind of waves would be stirred up.

  If Luo He had ambition, he might have been able to dominate the entire Three Stars Domain.

  "How much longer will it take for you to ascend?" Zhang Heng couldn't help but ask.

  Luhe hesitated for a moment before saying: "It will take at least two or three years, and at most several decades. During this time, I still need to go to the State of Chu to deal with some mundane matters."

  Suddenly, Zhang Heng remembered the "Purple Extreme Seal" on his body. This thing was left by Old Man Ouyang to protect himself with the cultivation of approaching a fairy through the Luo River. This should not be difficult for him, right?

  "Lu Dao You, there is a special mark on my body, left by a Jie Dan period cultivator, in order to sense my specific location..."

  Luhe glanced at Zhang Heng and smiled faintly: "The mark you left on your body is probably not just one, right?"

  Zhang Heng was taken aback - could it be that apart from the Zi Ji Yin, there were other tracking marks on his body?

  Who could have left this?