Tens of thousands of auspicious clouds gathered above Wang Mengbin's residence, converging into a massive spiritual energy whirlpool.
A blinding silver light shot into the sky. After flying high into the air, it transformed into a gigantic humanoid phantom, with countless silver electric arcs dancing around its body.
The humanoid phantom suddenly let out a strange hiss. It raised both arms high, and the spiritual energy whirlpool seemed to receive some kind of guidance. After churning violently, it poured down countless five-colored raindrops, which fell onto the humanoid phantom.
After absorbing the five-colored raindrops, the humanoid phantom's surface thunder light surged. Thousands of silver lightning bolts tore through the firmament, turning a thousand-mile radius into a sea of thunder. Lightning flashed and thunder roared, and countless silver lightning bolts could be seen.
From a distance, it looked like the apocalypse. The low-level cultivators on the island fled as far away as they could, afraid of being caught up in the Thunder Tribulation.
Wang Mengbin was a lightning cultivator, and the disturbance caused by his advancement to the Void Refinement Stage was even greater than that of the three Wang Changshengs.
After the time it took an incense stick to burn, the spiritual energy whirlpool collapsed, and the humanoid phantom collapsed with it.
After the enormous thunder cloud churned violently, a thick silver lightning bolt struck down amid a deafening thunderclap.
Wang Mengbin's residence shattered instantly. He formed a Hand Seal, and the silver electric arcs around his body suddenly condensed into a silver battle armor that glittered with light.
The silver lightning struck the silver battle armor and instantly exploded into dazzling silver thunder light, enveloping Wang Mengbin's entire body.
After a while, the silver thunder light dispersed, and Wang Mengbin emerged unharmed.
A deafening thunderclap rang out in the