Atop Tribulation Crossing Peak.
A massive swirling cloud gathered above the mountain, black and oppressive as though it might come crashing down at any moment. Streaks of blue-violet lightning darted through the clouds, presenting a scene as if the end of the world had arrived.
Inside and outside nearby Chang'an City, countless people witnessed the scene unfolding atop Tribulation Crossing Peak.
Yet no one could see Wang Chen seated cross-legged upon it.
Wang Chen wore a white robe as he gazed up at the Sky Dome flashing with thunder, his heart calm and unruffled.
With ascension imminent, he was unusually composed.
That was because Wang Chen had already endured a lightning tribulation three years ago. Now that he faced the trial of heavenly tribulation once more, he had experience.
More importantly, his current strength and cultivation far surpassed what it had been three years ago!
Yet Wang Chen was not the slightest bit arrogant, for he knew very well that this heavenly tribulation would be more than ten times stronger than the one from three years ago.
Come on!
Wang Chen's gaze sharpened as he raised a hand and sent out an antique bronze metal umbrella.
Crack!
Almost at the same instant, a bolt of lightning as thick as a water barrel suddenly descended from the sky, striking squarely atop Wang Chen's head.
It was blocked by the bronze umbrella!
However, the heavenly lightning's power was too great. The Magic Treasure held on for only a few breaths before melting into molten bronze that splattered and shot in every direction.
Immediately afterward, one bolt of heavenly lightning after another, each stronger than the last, crashed down.
The heavenly tribulation Wang Chen faced bared its incomparably savage fangs from the very beginning.
It was as though this world intended to vent