Thunder Prison Grand Formation: Suppressing and Slaying Wang Yuan

Within the Ninth Mountain.

Dark clouds swirled, gathering and scattering beneath a gloom that seemed to drape a black curtain over a thousand miles.

Silver serpents coiled through the sky, and thunderclaps exploded.

Lightning storms flared from time to time, growing denser the deeper one went.

Even a Foundation Establishment True Cultivator would suffer minor injuries from a direct strike.

Caught in a vast, unbroken storm, even the mightiest Foundation Establishment True Cultivator would perish.

Perhaps only a Golden Core Immortal could barely withstand one.

And that was only perhaps.

This was the might of heaven and earth itself!

Though it did not deliberately target cultivators who held great power within themselves, it was not something ordinary people could take lightly.

It was hard to imagine how terrible the Thunder Punishment descending from heaven and earth would be when a legendary Nascent Soul cultivator faced tribulation.

The Tribulation Lightning born of such punishment was altogether different from ordinary lightning. Foundation Establishment and Golden Core cultivators alike would die at a touch!

Halfway up the mountain, a sound tore through the air.

Gales surged, sending broken stones flying.

A figure stopped abruptly, the wings of spiritual energy on his back slowly folding away.

As the hazy currents billowed apart, the cultivator's face came into view.

His features were sharply defined, his lips pressed tight, and a lingering chill filled his bright eyes beneath swordlike brows.

"Blood Demon!"

"A Pseudo-Core Realm cultivator!"

"No wonder no ordinary Foundation Establishment True Cultivator who encountered him had survived."

"His Magic Treasures covered both offense and defense, and he had the Blood Escape Technique to speed his flight. He had almost no weaknesses."

"If I hadn't used tactics to open the distance from the start, laid down the Vine Technique and Earth Peak Technique along the