The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 693: The Terrifying Blood Echelon

Everyone felt the scene shift before them as they found themselves inexplicably inside a vast palace.

"Where are we?"

Jiang Xiaofan, Mu Qianxue, and the others had never been inside the Five Elements Heavenly Palace before, so they felt a mixture of confusion and curiosity at this new treasure they'd suddenly encountered.

"This is one of my treasures, called the Five Elements Heavenly Palace," Ling Feng explained, rubbing his nose. These companions were all trustworthy, so he didn't worry about exposing the palace's secrets.

"What an incredible treasure!"

Jiang Xiaofan scratched his head, astonished. He'd never imagined a treasure like this existed, one containing an entire palace filled with such dense spiritual energy that it seemed to condense in the air itself. Even a single deep breath made his meridian gates pulse as though they were ready to burst open.

"Let's set that aside for now."

Ling Feng swiped his hand, causing a mirror-like device at the center of the palace to display the outside world.

This was a function Ling Feng had only recently discovered: inside the Five Elements Heavenly Palace, he could monitor the world outside.

...

The atmosphere grew heavy, a suffocating tension weighing down on the land. From the blood-red sky above came a rumbling sound, as though it were gathering energy for a world-shaking strike!

Then, blue lightning arced across the blackened sky, each bolt as thick as a barrel.

Lightning dragons roared, tearing through clouds as they descended with a deafening crackle, engulfing everything in thunderous energy.

Soon, the blue lightning transformed into a dark red hue.

"Keep retreating!"

Gripping the shoulders of Fatty Huang and Yingying Lan, Feng Yan used all his strength to pull them back at top speed.

The power of the Blood Echelon Creation Tribulation Lightning was beyond terrifying, almost exaggeratedly so!

"Dear heavens, is it trying to destroy this entire space?!"

Ding Peng and his group ran for their lives. They'd entered the Tiandan Pavilion hoping for a life-changing opportunity, only to find nothing but disappointment—and now, this terrifying situation.

"What a sight, this Blood Echelon!"

Murong Wu also retreated, acknowledging that this was the kind of lightning only a great emperor could resist. Though confident in himself, he knew he wasn't foolish enough to believe he could withstand the Blood Echelon Creation Tribulation Lightning.

"Impressive," Shen Lang muttered to himself, drinking from his wine gourd while watching the formations in the sky. "This clearly isn't a demon or cultivator facing a tribulation; this is a pill tribulation!"

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He'd noticed that in the divine formations across the sky, many figures of gods and demons were holding alchemy furnaces.

Typically, these illusions from the Blood Echelon spiritual manifestation indicated something, and in this case, the formation in the sky showed it was the birth of a supreme god pill, inciting the pill tribulation.

Thunderous energy gathered furiously in the sky.

Crack!

Crack!

At last, a bolt of blood-red lightning descended from above, striking like a waterfall on the ancient Tiandan Pavilion below, which disintegrated into ash almost instantly!

"What kind of power is this?!"

Hiding behind a massive structure, Ding Peng's group was stunned. Though thousands of meters away and shielded by the sect's barrier, they still sensed the devastating force of the lightning.

"Looks like no one came forward to withstand the tribulation. Could it be underground?"

Feng Yan squinted as he hid behind the remains of a wall. "Fatty Huang, ready your dragon-seeking technique. Once the lightning fades, locate the source immediately!"

"Young Master Feng, you can't actually believe this is a pill tribulation, can you?" Fatty Huang's beady eyes widened. "That's impossible!"

"Just be prepared," Feng Yan said, his jade fan opening and closing with excitement.

"Fine, fine."

Fatty Huang pulled out a compass, its needle trembling wildly due to the lightning's interference, but pointing squarely to the Tiandan Pavilion. A gauge on the compass showing the concentration of spiritual energy was nearing its limit.

"I swear, there's definitely something priceless here! A supreme treasure, a divine treasure!"

Fatty Huang was so excited he nearly shouted; he'd never seen his dragon-seeking compass act like this before.

"A pill tribulation indeed!"

Propped against a wall, Shen Lang took a swig of wine, chuckling as he wiped his mouth, "Interesting!"

"This opportunity will be mine!" Murong Wu stood atop a broken wall, his hands clasped behind him, eyes flashing with a dominating gaze.

"Blood Echelon Creation Tribulation Lightning! And it's a pill tribulation!"

In the shadows, Yan Jinghong glanced at his palm, where the wound left by the Sky-Imprisonment Finger had fully healed.

A smile crept onto his lips. "It seems I am truly the one blessed by fate. This supreme god pill is mine alone!"

Not only those already in the ruins were attracted to this spectacle; martial artists from every direction, their eyes drawn to the ominous light of the thunderclouds gathering over the ancient Huangji Sect ruins, were rushing in.

"Finally, I've found the ruins!"

"Oh my, a pill tribulation! A supreme god pill is about to emerge?"

"That pill will be mine!"

"..."

On a nearby hill, a young man cloaked in flames was also focused on the ruins, his arms crossed with a fierce glint in his eyes.

If Ling Feng were here, he would immediately recognize this youth as Nangong Yu, the Eleventh Prince of the Tianyang Empire—the same one from whom he'd taken the Mystical Yellow Flame in the imperial arena.

In less than a month, Eleventh Prince Nangong Yu had broken through to the first level of the Spiritual Element Realm!

Of course, such rapid progress wasn't just because he'd been holding back to absorb the Mystical Yellow Flame. It was largely due to the mysterious powerhouse who had assisted him.

After only a few light touches from this powerful figure, Nangong Yu's foundation of Mystical Yellow Flame allowed him to break through eighty meridian gates and reach the first level of the Spiritual Element Realm.

Additionally, he'd awakened his soul manifestation in the form of Mystical Yellow Flame—a perfect soul manifestation for any fire-element cultivator!

Now, Nangong Yu is far stronger than before. Though his foundation might still be a bit unsteady compared to Feng Yan or Murong Wu, he wasn't far behind.

And with Mystical Yellow Flame as his trump card, he was confident of his escape even if he couldn't win.

"This god pill is the opportunity I need to advance even further. I will take it!"

Laughing, Nangong Yu transformed into a streak of flame and vanished, leaving scorched earth in his wake.