"Blocked it!"
On the mountain peak under the night sky, Qin Yang's lips curved into a slight arc as he crossed his arms in front of his chest, thunder arcs dancing upon them.
Swish!
Qin Yang flicked his hands, causing the radiant and solid starlight around him to burst forth, extinguishing the thunder arcs on his arms.
He stomped on the ground, his figure standing in mid-air once again, looking up at the massive thunderclouds spanning thousands of feet in the night sky.
Rumble~!
Within the dense thunderclouds, dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed, producing a thunderous sound that shook the land, evidently brewing an even stronger attack.
"Five Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulations remain."
His eyes sparkled with dark light as he stared intensely at the huge black cavern at the center of the thunderclouds.
As a cultivator breaks through to the Immortal Venerable Realm, there are nine layers of thunder tribulation, each one more powerful than the last.
