Therefore, when cultivators underwent Tribulation Transcendence, they would never use lightning-attribute divine abilities. Doing so was tantamount to feeding the heavenly lightning; calling it drawing fire upon oneself was no exaggeration.
This experience was recorded in any random ancient text about Tribulation Transcendence. It was no secret—quite the opposite, it was common knowledge known to all.
With Junior Brother Lin's intelligence and martial brilliance, how could he make such a mistake? Could it truly be that in the bustle he had panicked and slipped up for a moment?
In an instant, the Silver-Eyed Maiden and the Youth surnamed Long both went pale.
Although they had never witnessed such a formidable Heavenly Tribulation, they could still just barely make out the situation before them. Now the sharp claw formed from the Tribulation Lightning had already gained the upper hand, and Junior Brother Lin seemed somewhat unable to withstand it. The situation had already been extremely critical to begin with; if he made a mistake in the rush now, would that not be piling frost atop snow?
Could Junior Brother Lin truly be going to perish today?
Before that thought had even finished turning, the scene that happened next made the two of them widen their eyes all at once.
Their faces were filled with astonishment, as if they could scarcely believe what they were seeing with their own eyes.
No wonder their expressions were so strange. This scene was simply too inconceivable.
Using lightning-attribute divine abilities during Tribulation Transcendence was feeding the heavenly lightning—this was common sense among immortal cultivators. Yet before their eyes, that understanding had been completely overturned.
They did not know what sacred thing that pitch-black lightning was, but where was it feeding the heavenly lightning? They only saw electric radiance spraying in all directions, and with its