At this moment, thunder rumbled within the tribulation clouds. The Yin Moon Soul Tribulation had finally arrived, its omen of doom shaking the heart.
Just as Xia Jie had experienced before, the first wave of attack was Yin Lightning. Countless black arcs of electricity descended from the heavens like mad dragons setting sail, lunging straight at Yuan Ming.
With a thought from Yuan Ming, the Chaos Shield activated instantly. Spiritual light spilled forth, transforming into an enormous vortex that spun madly.
Before the descending Yin Lightning could touch Yuan Ming, it was swallowed whole by the chaos vortex, vanishing without a trace.
Yuan Ming took a deep breath and circulated the Chaos Dao Fruit, refining the swallowed Yin Lightning one strand at a time and turning it into his own power.
He raised his head and looked toward the sky, quietly awaiting the arrival of the second wave of the soul tribulation.
After the Yin Lightning passed, clusters of Yin fire suddenly surged from the tribulation clouds. They blazed fiercely as they swept down, blanketing heaven and earth.
Yuan Ming let out a low shout and once again activated the chaos vortex, sending it to meet the raging flames.
Wave after wave of soul tribulations arrived in rapid succession. Yin Lightning, Yin fire, Yin Wind, and other attacks emerged one after another, their power not the least bit inferior to the Mahayana Lightning Tribulation.
Yet before Yuan Ming, these attacks were dissolved one by one as though they were child's play.
Relying on the Chaos Dao Fruit, he devoured every last bit of the soul tribulation and transformed it into his own strength.
Inside the Heaven-Stealing Cauldron, Kong sensed Yuan Ming's tribulation-crossing process, and a speechless expression appeared on his face.
He had witnessed countless Yin Moon Soul Tribulations, but