Chapter 402: I Am the Great Calamity, Who Can Match Me?

Chapter 402: I Am the Great Calamity, Who Can Match Me?

On the 16th of May, a light rain fell in the Fengtian Domain, but a crimson light shone with unparalleled intensity, seemingly heading towards the Central Heavenly Domain.

Countless cultivators from various sects, noble families, and hidden cultivation sects were startled awake.

With their enhanced vision, they gazed upwards, but even they couldn't catch a glimpse of the crimson light's figure.

However, wherever the crimson light passed, the world was dyed red.

The sunlight filtering through the crimson sky above turned blood-red.

Numerous cultivators referred to this phenomenon as the 'Blood Sun Slaughter Heaven.'

"Qi Yuan is the Blood Robe Sword God. It seems he's about to face the Great Calamity," an Yin God trembled.

Three days was too short a time for an Yin God.

This Blood Robe Sword God couldn't be understood through conventional means.

He didn't just declare war on the Great Calamity; he did so boldly and openly.

Moreover, the timing was so abrupt!

After contacting all the powerful beings, he was going to confront the calamity alone in just three days!

This fact shocked both the Yin God Venerables and the Great Venerables.

"The Blood Robe Sword God's confidence is so strong. Could it be that he, like the previous one, has reached the realm of the Yang Deity?" a Great Venerable spoke up.

"Previously, it was because of the leak from Destiny Mountain that the other one ultimately failed.

This time, Destiny Mountain has already been eliminated, so there might be a real chance!"

"You're dreaming. Even without the leak from Destiny Mountain, the Blood Robe Sword God would still expose himself!" an Yin God Venerable said helplessly.

Countless gazes turned towards the heavens, as if trying to catch a glimpse of the crimson light.

"Wait, the sky in our Bohui Domain is also turning red!"

"I just woke up from seclusion, and the sky in Beimoh is red? What's going on? Blood Robe Sword God, what does this mean?"

"Not just Beimoh, the skies in other domains are also turning red. What is the Blood Robe Sword God up to?"

Many were puzzled, and discussions erupted.

Perhaps they had just taken a nap, or eaten a meal, or even washed a pair of underwear, before looking up at the sky again.

A crimson sky greeted their eyes!

The entire Canglan Realm's sky had turned completely red.

The light shone down like blood-red threads.

Countless people were perplexed, but some were also deeply shaken.

This Blood Robe Sword God... was incredibly fast.

However, doubt crept into the hearts of many cultivators: "If the Blood Robe Sword God is this strong, how powerful must the Great Calamity be?"

"Sigh, we know too little about the Great Calamity. Whether it's a person or a demon, how strong it is, and what it does, we have no idea."

"Maybe... the Great Calamity might coexist peacefully with us?"

The world's understanding of the Great Calamity was extremely limited.

One could even say that in remote places like the Shen Guang Sect, the concept of the Great Calamity was non-existent.

Only a great family like the Jiang family, with access to a Sacred Artifact, might know a thing or two about the Great Calamity, but even then, their knowledge was scarce.

As for the Yin Gods, they had heard a lot about the Great Calamity.

But their understanding was limited to its reaping nature.

The true nature of the Great Calamity, and who was behind it, remained a mystery.

The existence of the Great Calamity was only known in relation to the Yang Deity realm, as there had once been a Yang Deity in the Canglan Realm who failed to overcome the calamity.

Therefore, when 'Qi Yuan Faces the Great Calamity' was released, many in the Canglan Realm didn't take it seriously.

Some even thought that the claim of the deadly cultivation technique was an exaggeration, similar to how some believed the spiritual energy was toxic, leading to the eventual annihilation of all cultivators who used it in the Canglan Realm.

Thus, the Great Calamity seemed unattainable.

There was even a female cultivator who, believing in her beauty, once said that if the Great Calamity opened its eyes to see her, it wouldn't be empty-handed, and it might even form a Daoist partnership with her.

A male cultivator with extraordinary talent also spoke, suggesting that the Great Calamity might take a liking to his abilities and accept him as a disciple.

Opinions about the Great Calamity varied greatly.

At the first hour of the evening, the entire sky of the Canglan Realm turned crimson.

Countless cultivators gazed at the sky, their expressions grave, as if witnessing a historic moment.

In a pavilion, Jiang Lingsu, dressed in a graceful blue skirt, broke out in a cold sweat, her beautiful eyes filled with endless worry.

Even the elegant blue skirt couldn't hide her enchanting figure, and when it occasionally revealed a glimpse of the flesh-colored silk stockings underneath, it created an odd yet alluring sight.

Just moments ago, she had been here playing a game with her Eldest Senior Brother, her mind wandering as if she wanted to make some kind of move.

But now, her Eldest Senior Brother had already gone to face the Great Calamity.

She was left alone to guard the place.

She recalled a scene from her family's Sacred Artifact, where a torrential blood rain turned the world upside down, something no individual's power could accomplish.

She clenched her teeth and said, "Eldest Senior Brother, you must come back safely!"

At this moment, countless eyes turned towards the heavens, searching for the Great Calamity and the Blood Robe Sword God, Qi Yuan.

They wanted to understand what the Great Calamity was and just how powerful the Blood Robe Sword God was.

A crimson radiance illuminated the sky, filling countless hearts with a sense of desolation and sorrow.

Intense battle intent accumulated at this moment, and all those who gazed upon the blood-red sky felt an overwhelming surge of combat readiness.

Central Heavenly Domain.

The blood-red figure paused, standing tall with flowing hair.

In front of the blood-red figure, three people stood.

Wang Ling Tong respectfully bowed, "Senior, as you face the Great Calamity, I offer you a talisman containing the full power of ten Mythic Realm experts!"

Wang Ling Shan also lowered her head, and upon seeing Qi Yuan's extraordinary and handsome appearance, the comical feeling she had earlier vanished.

"I have an array disk that might trap the Great Calamity for a moment. I offer it to you!"

Finally, a man dressed in black, his eyes filled with despair, looked at Qi Yuan. His eyes were lifeless, "The destiny of Qianmo Realm, I offer it all to you!"

Qianmo Realm was similar to Canglan Realm, both being realms where three thousand worlds were used as pig farms.

However, the fate of this world was even more tragic.

The Great Calamity seemed to devour the potential of this world, leaving behind a wasteland. Eventually, it slowly devoured the land, mountains, rivers, oceans, and sky of Qianmo Realm, swallowing everything in its path.

In the end, only the man in black survived, escaping to Star Departure Realm.

Except for the three thousand pig farms, he couldn't go to any other world, for death awaited him there.

At this moment, these three Yingshen from other realms, without any unnecessary words, offered their treasures to Qi Yuan, who was about to face the Great Calamity, lending their meager assistance.

Persuasion, warnings, and reminders about the severity of the Great Calamity were now pointless.

"Good." The blood-red figure spoke, his voice deep and measured, as if carefully choosing his words.

"May you soar to the heavens and slay the Great Calamity!" said Wang Ling Tong and Wang Ling Shan.

The man in black's lifeless eyes finally showed a glint of determination.

"Senior, fck the Great Calamity!"

His voice was hoarse, but it conveyed his anger.

"Good."

The blood-red figure glanced back at this world, then leaped into the endless chaos.

The three Yingshen stood in their original spots, their eyes filled with anticipation. Wang Ling Shan said, "I hope the senior wins!"

If the Blood Robe Sword God were to win, Star Departure Realm might have a glimmer of hope.

But as the saying goes, "The brave warrior goes forth, never to return."

In the three thousand worlds, throughout history, countless geniuses have come and gone like fish swimming across a river. Some may choose to hide and avoid challenges, but there will always be heroes like the Blood Robe Sword God, who answer the call, ready to fight with their flesh and blood.

"This battle... regardless of victory or defeat, we will remember it forever!"

Central Heavenly Domain, a place of unknowns, was shrouded in chaos.

Suddenly, a faint light appeared within the blurry chaos.

The Great Calamity, a product of this chaos, spent ninety-nine percent of its time in a slumber, unaware of its own existence.

Perhaps due to its long existence, its body had developed a hint of spirituality, and a faint consciousness.

At this moment, countless pieces of information flooded into its being.

The Great Calamity opened its eyes, its not-so-spiritual gaze now seeming deep and confused, as if it had just awakened from a dream.

"Qi Yuan, facing the Great Calamity?" it whispered, its voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz.

It was as if a pebble, no bigger than a fingernail, had been thrown into a vast ocean, first creating a ripple, but then, to everyone's surprise, the ripple grew into waves, transforming into a towering tsunami that reached the heavens.

A thunderous sound echoed in the ears of everyone in Canglan Realm.

"Tribulation Seeker, burdened with sin and blood, must atone by cutting flesh under the heavens."

All the cultivators of Canglan Realm who heard this voice turned pale.

The words struck their hearts, and countless cultivators felt a sense of guilt and fear.

"We are burdened with sin and blood?"

"Is the Great Calamity a test from the heavens?"

"We are in the wrong!"

The voice of the Great Calamity instilled fear in all who heard it.

All the cultivators now understood the true power of the Great Calamity, having witnessed just a glimpse of its might.

The voice seemed to echo through every corner of Canglan Realm.

It was an unmatched force, an immense power.

And then, an even more vast voice resounded.

"Tribulation Seeker, unrepentant and filled with delusions, you come with murderous intent. You shall fall like Qianmo Realm!"

As the Great Calamity spoke, a scene appeared in everyone's minds.

Mountains crumbled, seawater surged inland, the continent split, and spiritual energy raged in chaos.

Countless sentient beings cried out in despair, and wraiths wandered aimlessly.

The terrifying heavenly tribulation, the ruthless heavenly dao, ravaged a realm.

As the apocalyptic scene unfolded, every cultivator's body trembled, their eyes turning ashen with despair.

"The Great Calamity... Unstoppable!"

"How can we stop it?"

"We are at fault, not the Great Calamity!" Some cultivators lost all hope, their souls shattered, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

The power of the Yin God was terrifying, capable of destroying an entire nation, representing the ultimate might of the Canglan Realm.

However, compared to the entire Qianmo Realm, a nation was like a single grain of sand on a vast beach.

When facing such an existence in battle, who could possibly win? Who had the ability to triumph?

In the Fengtian Domain, Ice Mountain Overlord's eyes revealed a deep sense of fear and trepidation, "This... is the Great Calamity? Even a Yin God cannot fathom its existence!"

Having just stepped into the Yin God realm, she was filled with lofty ambitions, believing herself to be on a different level than the Purple Mansion cultivators. With a mere wave of her hand, she could cause a nation to sink into ruin.

But the gap between destroying a nation and causing the downfall of an entire realm was significant.

White Fish Great Venerable's expression turned despondent, "Even if I dedicate my entire life, I fear I couldn't harm it in the slightest."

Another Great Venerable wore a bitter expression, "Ants... that's what we are."

Little Fox Girl sat on the ground, stunned, "It's okay, that senior is so powerful, he will surely annihilate the Great Calamity!"

"It's over, it's over! Blood Robe Sword God actually dares to challenge such a Great Calamity, the Canglan Realm is finished!" A cultivator went insane, their spirit shattered.

"Is this the Great Calamity?" A cultivator who had secluded himself for a thousand years, waiting for his late blooming, felt despair, "Who can stand against it?"

In the Divine Light Sect, Kang Fulu watched the scene unfold, silent and speechless.

In the East, Jiang Ruohua's heart raced, transforming into a streak of light as she rushed forward, "I must hurry, I must meet Qi Yuan, that rabbit-like kid, and give him a good nose-thumping!"

At this moment, she only knew that Blood Robe Sword God and Qi Yuan shared the same name.

Currently, Qi Yuan was facing the Great Calamity.

The world was in turmoil, and countless sentient beings were about to meet their end.

At this critical juncture, Qi Yuan had taken her precious daughter away. In such a dire situation, not being able to see his daughter made him furious.

If he met Qi Yuan, he was determined to give him a good nose-thumping.

However, as he flew through the sky, he suddenly froze.

A colossal being was rising in the Canglan Realm, casting a massive shadow across the heavens and earth, growing larger and larger, its colossal body becoming more and more visible.

"This..."

Jiang Ruohua's entire body trembled, her spiritual energy fluctuating in this moment.

Looking up at the colossal being in the sky, she wanted to find a hole to hide in. It felt as if everything around her was blocking her, and she felt a sliver of safety.

"Too big!"

"Is this a monster?"

"This is... its eyes?"

Countless cultivators clenched their teeth, their jaws aching, and their hearts trembling.

If it was just an image appearing in their minds, a third-party perspective, it wouldn't be so bad.

But now, facing this colossal being directly, everyone was filled with dread and fear.

The Great Calamity... it seemed endless, stretching beyond sight, perhaps even larger than the Canglan Realm itself.

A strike from a Yin God might not even affect a single hair on its body, and Blood Robe Sword God's victory seemed impossible.

The colossal being resembled a body composed of endless chaos, massive and formless, with only its eyes burning with the fire of spirituality.

Its enormous eyes hung in the sky, gazing down upon the world.

All sentient beings trembled from the depths of their souls.

Some even knelt in worship.

"The Great Tribulation, oh mighty immortal!"

"Spare me!"

Such a terrifying monster left no room for any thoughts of resistance among the cultivators.

Jiang Lingsu's face turned pale, but her eyes burned with surging killing intent.

If looks could kill, the Great Calamity would have been slain countless times by her.

"Qi Yuan, facing the Great Calamity!" Jiang Lingsu silently called out.

Great Sage Zhenjun also looked up at the colossal body of the Great Calamity, his eyes revealing a profound depth, "It... keeps growing."

And at this moment, the colossal chaos body of the Great Calamity opened its mouth, like a black hole in the starry sky, capable of swallowing everything.

"I am the Great Calamity, who dares to challenge me?"

The Great Calamity's spiritual gaze swept across the land, searching for the one facing the tribulation.

All the cultivators froze for a moment, wondering, where is Blood Robe Sword God?

"I'm right... above you!"

This voice, compared to the chaotic sound of the Great Calamity, held a hint of icy sharpness.

Instinctively, all cultivators looked up, but besides the colossal being, they saw nothing.

At this moment, the confused and dazed Great Calamity also looked up.

What it saw was...

(End of Chapter)

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