The deep blue thunder and lightning of the All Heavens illuminate the world of the endless night, as if a gigantic Thunder Pool hangs above the canopy of the sky.
The range of the Heavenly Tribulation is vast, and the spirit ghosts and demons in the mountains are swept away by the lightning, with their forms dissipating and souls vanishing completely.
Zangxin's expression was extremely grim, for the thunder on the mountain was the Heavenly Tribulation meant for those within the Tribulation Realm.
With his current cultivation at the God Union Realm of the Second Realm, not to mention the periphery of the soul-initiating Heavenly Tribulation, even venturing deep into the heart of the tribulation would leave him unharmed.
Yet, amidst this sea of tribulation, he was unexpectedly filled with an overwhelming sense of reverence and awe.
Just the residual lightning and thunder on his body left indelible scorched marks on his flesh, not to mention making it to the mountain's peak.
