C234 Precious Technique Tribulation

"Quickly look at the Precious Arts that Hong Tianxia refined, it actually reached the seventh grade!"

"Worthy of being the Heavenly Favourite of Hong King Land, to actually refine a seventh grade Precious Arts!"

When the copper mirror shone on the Primitive Precious Arts in Hong Tianxia's hand, seven rays of light actually appeared. This also meant that Hong Tianxia had refined a seventh grade Precious Arts!

Following that, a series of loud noises kept sounding out. Each Heavenly Favourite had been refined.

Bone Gallow Grade 6, Gai Mengbo Grade 6, Wann Tian grade seven, Qi Suwan grade seven!

On the entire platform, only Hong Zheng was left. He was as still as a mountain. A hand seal gradually appeared in his hand, and shadows kept entangling with each other in the Scripture Furnace.

"Slave blood, I've already finished. You're the only one left." Hong Junlin clamored.

"In the past, I thought Hong Zheng was a genius, but when it comes to these Heavenly Favourite, the gap between Hong Zheng and them is obvious."

"That's right, they aren't even on the same level."

Time passed bit by bit. The Scripture Embryo had completely dissipated, turning into pure spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth and disappearing into the sky.

An impatient expression appeared on Hall Master Ye's face, because he was about to prepare for the auction. With so many Grade 6 Precious Arts, the birth of a seventh grade Precious Arts was going to be an unimaginable event. However, according to the rules, before the deduction of the Scripture Refining Master ended, he could not call it over.

Although he couldn't wait any longer in his heart, he still had to wait.

"Hong Zheng, are you annoyed? If you can't deduce it, then quickly finish it. We still have to prepare for the auction!" Yao Laoshu said. His face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold as he stared at Hong Zheng.

In Snow Region, since he had broken off all ties with Hong Zheng, he would break all ties with him. Now that the two of them had met, there was only hatred and murder!

Hong Zheng suddenly opened his eyes and cut Yao Laoshu's face like a knife. "Yao Laoshu, save your dog life. I will kill you later!"

Yuan Daodao sneered, "You are boasting shamelessly. You can bring your horse over. My Silk Gathering Hall will take it."

Gai Mengbo looked at Yuan Daodao with burning eyes. After that, he turned his head and looked at Hong Zheng, "Kid, I advise you to end this. Otherwise... Hehe. "

Hong Zheng looked coldly at Gai Mengbo and the other two. The spiritual energy in his body suddenly rolled and surged into the Scripture Furnace.

Boom!

The jade cauldron glowed brightly. The light swept across the sky and made everyone unable to open their eyes!

Then, a small sun rose from the jade cauldron. It illuminated the void. The light it emitted was too terrifying. It was as if the universe had been broken apart, and the world had once again been split apart! An extremely terrifying sword intent surged out and then pressed down in all directions. Strands of sword aura criss-crossed and swept across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. It slashed through the void and split the sky.

"What a formidable sword intent!" Zhan Xuanji narrowed her eyes, but in the next second, a look of shock appeared on his face!

Under the dome, clouds began to gather in all directions. Multicolored light burst out from the clouds, as if the door to heaven had been opened. White clouds appeared one after another, with strands of multicolored light surging into the sky. They actually all turned into swords, and the entire sky was covered by swords!

"What is this? Why does it seem a bit like the Ten Directional Radiant Cloud Heavenly Art?"

"It's not the Ten Directional Cloud Heavenly Art, but the great art that Hong Zheng deduced!"

Zhan Xuanji could no longer calm down. The Ten Directional Cloud Heavenly Art, he had carefully studied it before. This Sword Spell was completely different from the Ten Directional Cloud Heavenly Art.

Hong Zheng held the Precious Arts in his hand, but soon after, his brows furrowed, because the feeling it gave him was that it was only around the Grade 5.

"Let me take a look." The Level 1 bronze mirror in Hall Master Ye's hand shone on the Precious Arts in Hong Zheng's hand. Five bright lights appeared on the surface of the mirror.

"Grade 5, not bad." Hall Master Ye said calmly.

"I thought it was some kind of peerless divine ability, but it took me such a long time to do so." Hong Tianxia sneered.

"That's right, even a Grade 5 Precious Arts requires such a long time to be refined. What a waste of my expression." Yuan Daodao mocked.

"Hahaha, don't hit me. It wasn't easy for me to become a Scripture Refining Master. I will definitely show off and find my own presence." Gai Mengbo laughed loudly, "Miss Daodao, do you think so?"

Yuan Daodao smiled charmingly," Young Master Gai really knows how to joke. His words are really humorous. "

The two of them flirted with each other as if there was no one else around and completely ignored Hong Zheng.

Hong Bupo looked at the two of them with an unusually angry expression. He really wanted to go up and slap this pair of dog couple's big mouths. Even Shangguan Motai had a cold expression on her face, and killing intent was flickering in her eyes.

"Something's not right!" Hong Zheng held the Scripture Embryo in his hand and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

"Heavenly... Heavenly Tribulation!" Elder Kuming looked at the sky numbly. A huge dark cloud appeared and covered the void.

"Heavenly Tribulation of Precious Arts... How is this possible?" Hall Master Ye was stunned, and his face was filled with disbelief.

"How is this possible? The Precious Arts Heavenly Tribulation!"

"Heh, the Precious Arts Heavenly Tribulation!" Wann Zhong sneered. He had once seen a Heavenly Tribulation appear when the seniors in the Artifact Emperor Tower refined a world-shocking Dao treasure.

Hong Zheng raised his head and looked at the sky. He had a sense of crisis in his heart. The Precious Arts that he had refined was too heaven defying. Therefore, Heavenly Tribulation was going to descend from the sky. He wanted to destroy this Sword Spell. If the Precious Arts could withstand it, its power would increase by another notch. But if it didn't succeed...

"Heavenly Tribulation?" Heavenly Secret Saint Son's face was also filled with shock.

"It would be best if we don't get through the Heavenly Tribulation." Gai Mengbo was praying in his heart.

Dark clouds gathered crazily, and thunder rumbled. The entire Dragon City was covered by the dark clouds. It became dark. Hong Zheng slowly stood up and followed him. A world-shaking aura spread out from his body. At this moment, he was like a true dragon that had just awakened, and his Qi was extremely powerful. The essence energy within his body surged, multicolored light surging from the surface of his body, rumbling outwards.

He wanted to resist that heavenly tribulation!

The Precious Arts Heavenly Tribulation was a typical weapon tribulation. There were a total of six lightning tribulations. As long as he could pass through it, the Precious Arts would be able to advance and become stronger.

In the void, lightning was brewing. It was extremely terrifying, and it gave off an aura that could destroy everything. The lightning was rolling and roaring like a furious dragon, shuttling through the clouds.

Crack! A huge explosion occurred in the sky. A bolt of lightning crazily struck towards Hong Zheng. It quickly transformed into a long spear that flickered with golden light. It carried a supreme might as it split open the void and slashed horizontally.

The power that erupted from the spear was too terrifying. The body of the spear trembled slightly. It shook the void like a curtain. Hong Zheng's eyes were cold. A Golden Dragon Spear appeared in his hand. He gathered all of his energy into his right arm. He suddenly threw it out and collided with the lightning spear.

Bang! A loud sound rang out, as if a great bell was ringing. The void continuously distorted, as if the sky dome was going to explode, returning to primal chaos. The Golden Dragon Spear in his hand was blasted into fine powder. However, cracks also appeared on the lightning spear.