"It seems that if this heavenly tribulation lasts for another half an incense stick of time, all of the mighty elders of the Wasteland Race will perish."

Thank you for helping me withstand the heavenly tribulation. You are in high spirits, and it is obvious that the physical bodies and minds of all the great powers of the Wasteland race are on the verge of collapse.

Taking a step back, even if some of these Wasteland Clans could survive, Wei Suo reckoned that as long as he could survive, with his physical body, apart from the eight-armed Wasteland Clansman, the rest of the elderly, weak, and handicapped would be easily beaten to death.

Unfortunately, after a while, Wei Suo felt that he couldn't take it anymore.

"How much longer is it going to take? There can't be an endless amount of heavenly tribulation, can there?"

The Sacred Spring of the Great Emperor was indeed so powerful that it was hard to add on. If he had taken the Sacred Spring of the Great Emperor in peace, it probably wouldn't have such shocking effects, but in this Heavenly Tribulation, the Great Dao of the Great Emperor had been tempered by the heavenly might of the Great Emperor Holy Spring and absorbed into his body. Wei Suo previously thought that his physical body would probably be able to withstand the might of Ancient Emperor's corpse, but now, he estimated that even true Immortals would be able to withstand it.

But now, Wei Suo could feel that the ice-cold medicinal efficacy of the Great Emperor Holy Spring Water within his body was starting to dissipate. As soon as this Great Emperor used up all his Holy Spirit Water, he could clearly sense that the essence of his Primordial Spirit Root began to leak out like a water tank, unceasingly flowing.

Although he could bear it now, he felt as if his entire body had been stabbed with a knife. However, the damage was not small, and the countless holes in his body had to replenish a lot of his vitality, which was only a lot better than being chopped up by an axe.

At this rate, the Primeval Divine Wood Divine Root would not be able to hold out for long. Wei Suo could not help but feel a little panicked.

At this time, the Great Heavenly Fate Bottles had become even hotter. Moreover, their colour seemed to have changed, as if they were emitting a faint green light. It seemed as if they would really be smashed apart at any moment.

However, at this time, Wei Suo didn't dare to use all of his strength to smash this Great Heavenly Fate Bottle. If he were to smash out Ling Long Tian, Ji Ya, and the others, he wouldn't be able to protect them.

"I wonder if w.a.n.g Wuyi and the rest are dead yet."

If that piece of mixed gold was here, he would definitely be able to relax a lot. However, the key point was that the boundless heavenly tribulation still didn't show any signs of weakening. He couldn't even tell where w.a.n.g Wuyi and the others were, let alone rus.h.i.+ng through it.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Originally, Wei Suo did not have any magical equipment or magic tools suitable for resisting heavenly tribulation because those magical equipment and magic tools that were not tyrannical enough were not even considered layers of paper in front of heavenly tribulation like this. However, right now, Wei Suo was panicking and could not care about it anymore; at any rate, these layers of paper were somewhat obstructing, so after a strange cry, Wei Suo ignored everything and threw out the magic equipment and magic tools that were not strong enough to resist heavenly tribulation.

In any case, right now, other than Ling Long Tian's grey bangle bracelet, which appeared to be extremely abnormal, Wei Suo's ring and bangle were both in his palm, while the ring and bangle in his hand were almost melted. If he did not use them, it was very possible that they would be destroyed along with the two ancient treasures.

He plundered the entire sect and stored a few artifacts and magic tools. Although there were only a few magic treasures and magic tools suitable for resisting heavenly tribulation, the amount of low-grade magic tools and magic tools that could be used as spiritual stones was simply a complete mess.

At this time, the light in Wei Suo's hands would flash and he would produce hundreds of magic treasures and tools, but he wouldn't be able to use his true essence to control them. He would directly use them as a s.h.i.+eld.

For a time, it really was as if the cultivators outside the heavenly tribulation purposely destroyed magic treasures and magic tools. Every time they blinked their eyes, hundreds of magic treasures would be burned and vaporized around Wei Suo.

… ….

"Only my door plate is left?"

At the very least, those magic tools and magic tools could still be considered useful. After being vaporized, he was able to block off a portion of the starlight beams, and after a series of violent chasers, Wei Suo suddenly discovered that both the magic treasure bracelet and the ancient ring were now empty. Only one item had been left lying in the inner corner for a long time, something he had almost forgotten.

This item was something that he had refined a long time ago, and it had also helped him create the "Yo your sister" door board flying sword.

This door board flying sword was the first to follow him and also piled up in the deepest part. Although with Wei Suo's current supernatural ability, even a small crack would pop out if he extended his hand, but at least there was a layer of Demon Annihilation Crystal on its surface.

"Hmm? "This …"

At this moment, the only flying sword left in Wei Suo's hand was the door board flying sword. When he took out the door board flying sword, his eyes widened in shock and he began to bulge.

The snow-white divine light that was the image of the Dao Sovereigns had completely vanished. They no longer appeared! The rest of the metal wind, fire, yin, and yang had all started to become spa.r.s.e. The terrifying destructive force between the heaven and earth seemed to be dissipating.

"The heavenly tribulation is about to end! I am finally going to pa.s.s this Heavenly Tribulation! "

Wei Suo completely reacted!

"The heavenly tribulation is about to end! Wei Suo is going to succeed in his tribulation! "

At this moment, all the cultivators outside of the heavenly tribulation could see even more clearly than Wei Suo, and at this moment, the visual impact they were suffering was definitely greater than Wei Suo himself, because all they saw was that the moment Wei Suo took out the flying sword s.h.i.+ning with golden light, the heavenly tribulation completely dispersed. It was as if the heavens were frightened by his "awe-inspiring" flying sword, even the heavenly tribulation had shrunk.

"Your sister!" Many of the cultivators who had heard of Wei Suo's flying sword could not help but call out this name when they saw the large flying sword in Wei Suo's hands, but the amount of heavenly tribulation that followed was reduced.

"Clang!"

The moment he realized the divine retribution was about to end, Wei Suo did not hesitate at all. With all his strength, he used one hand to hold the Great Heavenly Fate Bottle and smashed it down viciously.

With just a single strike, a small dent appeared on the bottle!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Upon seeing this scene, Wei Suo did not know what to think. He could not help but cry out, striking out again and again with all his might, smas.h.i.+ng into the Great Heavenly Fate Bottles.

Right now, Wei Suo's Mysterious G.o.d Transformation had yet to completely stop, but his body was already like a real Immortal weapon. This was Wei Suo's current strongest technique.

This was a completely shocking and indescribable scene. In the heavenly tribulation, Wei Suo ignored the other forces that struck him and continued to smash the Great Heavenly Fate bottle in his hand with all his might.

With each heavy smash, the surrounding heavenly tribulation's power would be greatly dispersed. Every cultivator that saw this scene could imagine how much power was behind this smash.

In addition, all of these cultivators saw that every time Wei Suo's hand smashed down, countless stars would fly out like flying debris made from divine iron.

Although Wei Suo's physical body was so strong that even the average cultivator would not be able to imagine it, this Great Heavenly Fate Bottle was still a genuine Emperor Equipment. Although the bottle was damaged, every time Wei Suo struck out, the bones in his hands would completely crack.

However, it seemed as if Wei Suo didn't feel any pain at all. With just one blow, he desperately smashed down all the bottles. With every smash, everyone who saw it felt as if one of their arms were going to cramp up uncontrollably.

"Come out! Break for me! "

It was unknown how many times Wei Suo smashed down with all of his strength. At this moment, the essence energy within his Primordial Divine Wood Divine Root had been completely exhausted, and all the other elixirs in his body had been completely used up. Under the impact of the remnant powers of the heavenly tribulation, some serious injuries had occurred in his body. But at this moment, he couldn't care less.

The Great Heavenly Fate Bottle had been completely flattened by him. Moreover, cracks had already begun to faintly appear on its surface.

Regardless of whether he could hold on or not, he had to break this Great Heavenly Fate Bottle first!

"The heavenly tribulation is about to completely disappear!"

"There are still three alien Heavenly Demons that have not died!"

At this moment, many cultivators suddenly let out a loud yell.

The limitless sky had been completely restored to clarity. There was no longer the might of heavenly tribulation descending from the sky. The area within 10,000 miles around Wei Suo had also been clearly seen.

During this period of time, the image of the magic tool had stayed with Wei Suo, everyone was shocked, no one noticed the power of the Rage Race, but now, with the disappearance of the heavenly tribulation's might, many people could see that on the Rage Race's side, there were still three alien heavenly demons that were still alive and not dead!

One of them was the leader of the eight-armed Wasteland race. Currently, the old man only had four arms left, and four of his arms had been shattered by the heavenly tribulation, leaving behind only four chunks of a charred tree.

The other two alien Heavenly Demons were the four-armed elder from the Wasteland Clan and the other one was covered in scales and only had two arms.

Regardless of whether it was the fluctuations of Essence or the vitality of their blood, the three elders were like candles in the wind. They were on the verge of being extinguished.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

The moment many people saw these three Great Elders, the three dying Great Elders also saw Wei Suo. In that split-second, many people let out a cry that shook the heavens. With a loud 'dang' sound, as Wei Suo smashed down with another strike, dozens of crystal clear blue-white lights suddenly shot out from the Great Heavenly Fate Bottles. Cracks began to appear on the surface of the bottles, and they began to crack apart!