My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor’s Corpse

119 All Parties Move, the Great Tribulation Descends!

“City Lord, didn’t you say that you were going to the Dari Demonic Sect to apply for the position of sect master? Now, there are only a few days left before the Great Tribulation of High Heavens.
You…”

Yin Siming came to the side hall and bowed as he reminded Lin Wudao.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao’s expression was indifferent.

“I’ve changed my mind.
I won’t apply for the position of sect master.
At that time, I’ll just head to the Dari Demonic Sect to watch the show.”

What? He was not applying for the position of sect master now?

Yin Siming was a little surprised, but he didn’t ask too much.

“Come with me in a few days.”

“Yes.”

“By the way, how is the situation in the Li Dynasty now? Can Wei Chengyin control the situation?”

“City Lord, don’t worry.
Everything is normal.
Wei Chengyin is quite capable.
It’s not a problem for him to control the entire Li Dynasty.
In the past, he was a weakling with low status and thus did not dare to have any ideas.
But now, with the City Lord as support, he has gradually displayed the demeanor of an emperor.
If he is nurtured, he will be of great use in the future,” Yin Siming replied respectfully.

“Okay, you may leave now!”

As he spoke, Lin Wudao once again immersed himself in his cultivation.

…

Whoosh!

After a few more days, a spiritual boat rose from the Li Dynasty’s imperial capital, carrying Lin Wudao, Li Zangtian, and Yin Siming.
They traveled as fast as lightning.

Today was the day of the Dari Demonic Sect’s tribulation.

Half a day later, when Lin Wudao and his group arrived at the Dari Demonic Sect, they saw that the space around Jumo Square was already filled with cultivators.

At a glance, there was a sea of people.
They had all heard the news and came to watch the Dari Demonic Sect’s tribulation.

“I heard that the Great Tribulation of High Heavens this time is extremely terrifying.
Up until now, the Dari Demonic Sect has yet to find a suitable person to take over the position of sect master.”

“After today, I’m afraid there will be one less giant in Jiuzhou.”

Sounds of schadenfreude came from the crowd.

“Gee, you’re worrying for nothing.”

“Whoever encounters the Great Tribulation of the High Heavens will have to tread on thin ice.
If they’re not careful, they’ll be annihilated.
Today, we’ll see the fortune of the Dari Demonic Sect.”

“Do you think the Xuantian Sect and the Tianxin Sword Sect will take advantage of the situation?”

“Ha, is there a need to even ask?”

“I dare to bet that they are definitely on their way.”

…

The discussions were incessant.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao stood expressionlessly on the spiritual boat.
His indifferent eyes looked at the members of the Dari Demonic Sect in Jumo Square.

At this moment, as the Great Tribulation of High Heavens gradually approached, all the disciples of the Dari Demonic Sect, from the two Myth-realm powerhouses Li Xuanshan and Yuan Huachen, to the ordinary outer sect disciples, were filled with worry and fear.

Under the great tribulation, everyone was treated equally.

If they could not survive it, the entire Dari Demonic Sect would die without a burial ground.

“Patriarch, will someone really come to help us overcome the Great Tribulation of High Heavens?” An elder asked hopefully.

Hearing this, Li Xuanshan nodded.

“Yes.
We have already found a suitable candidate.
When the great tribulation descends, someone will naturally come forward to help us.
You don’t have to worry.
What we need to guard against now is the Xuantian Sect and the Tianxin Sword Sect, lest they take advantage of the situation.”

“Yes.”

After receiving Li Xuanshan’s affirmative answer, the surrounding elders and guardians all heaved a sigh of relief.
The huge stone in their hearts could finally be put down.

…

Whoosh!

Just as they were talking, an ancient and huge spiritual boat suddenly tore through the void, carrying a powerful aura as it rushed over.

“Xuantian Sect has come to observe the ceremony.”

A loud voice resounded in all directions.

Rumble!

As soon as those words were said, the Xuantian Sect’s spiritual boat descended on Jumo Square.
Many powerful figures were standing on it, and the weakest was in the Deva realm.

The person in the lead was an old man in black with a sharp aura.
His cultivation had already reached perfection in the Myth realm.

“Xuantian Sect, Patriarch Moyan!” Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

In an instant, many shocked and respectful gazes fell on him.

Moyan was one of the Myth-realm patriarchs of the Xuantian Sect.

Since he had led a group of Myth realm and Deva realm powerhouses here, they definitely had bad intentions.

“The Tianxin Sword Sect has come to observe the ceremony.”

Whoosh!

After the arrival of Moyan and the others from the Xuantian Sect, another earth-shaking voice suddenly sounded.

Immediately after, a huge spiritual boat tore through the sky and descended upon the Dari Demonic Sect.

It was the Tianxin Sword Sect.

The person in the lead was an elder in green with straight eyebrows and a beard.
His name was Fan Tianyin, and he was also a Myth-realm patriarch of the Tianxin Sword Sect.
His strength was not weaker than Moyan’s.

Whoosh!

With the arrival of the Xuantian Sect and the Tianxin Sword Sect, the crowd burst into an uproar.
The atmosphere was pushed to its peak.

After all, everyone could tell that the Xuantian Sect and the Tianxin Sword Sect were here to watch the ceremony in name, but in reality, they wanted to take advantage of the situation and destroy the Dari Demonic Sect.

And then, they would receive all its resources.

At that time, with one less enemy, the huge territory of Jiuzhou would be dominated by the Xuantian Sect and the Tianxin Sword Sect.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
They naturally wouldn’t let it go.

…

“Humph, they really do not come with good intentions.”

On Jumo Square, Li Xuanshan and Yuan Huachen’s faces darkened.

They were very clear about Moyan and Fan Tianyin’s intentions.
However, the Dari Demonic Sect was one of the giants of Jiuzhou.
How could they be easily controlled?

They were already prepared.

“When the great tribulation is over, I will kill all of you to strengthen my Dari Demonic Sect,” Li Xuanshan thought fiercely.

He exchanged a glance with Yuan Huachen, then closed their eyes to rest.

Not far away, the corner of Lin Wudao’s mouth was lifted into an ice-cold smile when he saw this scene.

“City Lord, why don’t we wait?”

At this moment, Yin Siming said with a smile.

“Yes, we can do that.
Let them have a good fight first.
When both sides are injured, I will clean up the mess.
Since they’re here, don’t even think about leaving,” Lin Wudao said indifferently.

At this moment, in his eyes, both Moyan of the Xuantian Sect and Fan Tianyin of the Tianxin Sword Sect were dead men.

They would ultimately all enter his Corpse-refining Furnace.

With this thought in mind, Lin Wudao immediately waited patiently.

…

Time passed by, and soon, it was time for the Great Tribulation of High Heavens.

Rumble!

All of a sudden, the deepest part of the vast sky was filled with earth-shaking thunder.
The originally clear sky suddenly turned dark.

Immediately after, a vast heavenly might pressed down crazily, enveloping all directions.

“The Great Tribulation of High Heavens is here!”

At this moment, feeling the terrifying heavenly might, everyone couldn’t help but feel a huge panic in their hearts, especially the disciples of the Dari Demonic Sect.
They were so scared that they trembled.

Their eyes were filled with shock and despair because up until now, no sect master had been chosen.

“Old ancestor…”

“Old ancestor, what should we do?”

“Patriarch!”

…

Everyone turned to look at Li Xuanshan and Yuan Huachen in distress.

However, at this moment, in the face of the Great Tribulation of High Heavens that had descended, the two were filled with panic and unease as well.
They could only rely on their tenacious willpower to feign calmness.

In fact, they were not sure if the so-called Dongfang Bubai was reliable either.

“I hope he’s the real deal.
Otherwise, my Dari Demonic Sect will be finished.”

Li Xuanshan clenched his fists as he prayed crazily in his heart.

Boom!

Just as everyone was panicking, the vast sky was suddenly torn apart by a supreme will.
Then, under the gazes of countless people, a huge vertical eye appeared out of thin air.

There was no emotion in the eye as it looked down on everything.

[The 500-year period has arrived.
Please come out and face the tribulation, sect master of the Dari Demonic Sect.]

Suddenly, a majestic and vast voice came from the sky and echoed in all directions.

Ha!

As soon as these words were spoken, all the disciples of the Dari Demonic Sect were terrified to the extreme.
Their gazes focused on Li Xuanshan and Yuan Huachen.