Feng Yun looked over and was somewhat dumbfounded.
Everyone halted their actions and ceased fighting.
Before them, the Heavenly Thunder rolled, all nine-colored.
This was the Heavenly Punishment, the most terrifying Heavenly Tribulation.
Accompanied by the pressure of heaven and earth, ordinary Immortal Gods within it would almost certainly be crushed in a short time.
Logically, Qin Hao should be resisting with great difficulty, possibly even unable to withstand it.
After all, such a Heavenly Punishment is too frightening.
However,
he withstood it.
Or perhaps it shouldn't be said he withstood it.
He was bathing in the thunder's light.
Everyone saw Qin Hao sit cross-legged within the nine-colored Heavenly Punishment, as lightning fell upon him without causing him the slightest harm.
On the contrary, Qin Hao wore a look of enjoyment, looking quite comfortable.
This appearance even gave a slightly indecent impression.
