Chapter 1026: Summoning Souls
Purple qi stretched thirty thousand li across the sky as the tidal surge of the thunder sea roared.
At the end of the lightning, a vast divine ruin surfaced, half-real and half-illusory.
The Saint Tribulation had arrived.
Before the young man wielding the soul banner made any move, his mana had already surged like a cascading galaxy, driving the Soul Banner.
Black-red mist, broad distant heavens, clouds sweeping over the sun and moon.
Lunar form, solar fire, dark waters clearing the earth's deep gates.
Cloud qi shot into the heavens, abruptly tearing apart the mysterious thunder breath above. The once magnificent sky seemed to have been poked full of holes, turning into an upended sea bowl.
Turbid qi filled the air, clashing against clear qi.
Like the drums and music of an ancient army formation bursting forth in full.
Until a crisp sound rang out, and heaven and earth seemed to press pause. Even the thunderous roar of the formation fell silent.
A tall cultivator clad in a Hell Transformation Dharma robe walked slowly across the level ground forged from dark heavenly waters.
Ripples spread, turning into the fluctuations of life and death.
The Great Dao boomed, tearing open the cycle of yin and yang.
Mist sank, Baleful Intent followed.
A blue-white palm rose.
It clenched in the air.
A phantom soul banner appeared in his hand.
He gave it a gentle shake.
The soul banner turned, and the Great Dao flowed in reverse.
Before the terrifying thunder tribulation above could even take shape, the banner-wielding cultivator dispersed it. It became turbid qi and sank down, while the phantom soul banner stirred slightly, absorbing the many wisps of mysterious breath that swirled around it like immortal floss.
The Saint thunder tribulation that had been about to