Each bolt of Heavenly Punishment Divine Lightning was terrifying beyond compare. Had Xishen Armor not protected Yang Feng's vital points and soul, he would have long since been blasted to death by the Heavenly Punishment Divine Lightning, or suffered source wounds that would be nearly impossible to heal.
After the terrifying Heavenly Punishment Lightning Soldiers vanished completely, Yang Feng stood at the center of the lightning, covered in wounds, with white bones exposed and blood everywhere.
Yang Feng's flesh constantly writhed, trying to heal, only to explode apart the instant before it could close.
Yang Feng had mastered countless profound secret methods. He could even regenerate severed limbs, grow flesh from withered bones, and be reborn from a drop of blood. His recovery ability was unrivaled beneath heaven, even surpassing some extraordinary fiends famed for their regenerative speed.
Yet the wounds inflicted by the Heavenly Punishment Lightning Soldiers, containing Causality Laws, could not be dispelled, leaving Yang Feng in unbearable pain.
After the Heavenly Punishment Lightning Soldiers vanished, dark clouds churned through the sky, brewing an even more terrifying offensive.
"Fortunately, Xishen Armor emerged during the Cosmic Tribulation. Otherwise, one would need to reach the Great Saint realm at the very least before meeting the minimum threshold for refining an Emperor-Grade Secret Treasure."
Yang Feng looked up at the sky, took out a bottle of Wave Rock Master's essence blood, and swallowed it in one gulp, his heart filled with relief.
It was because of the Cosmic Tribulation that the Heavenly Punishment Divine Lightning descended from the sky wave after wave, giving Yang Feng a chance to catch his breath.
Before this, once an Emperor-Grade Secret Treasure emerged, the Heavenly Punishment Divine Lightning would rain down without end. Even half-Emperor-level powerhouses would find it difficult to withstand such terrifying heavenly