Devil Venerable

The tall figure, with a Daoist robe hanging at his waist, was covered in patterns like those of a ghost or god.

The moment the lightning entered his body, the black-red patterns turned black-violet.

Black arcs of lightning tore apart the Daoist robe on his body. The lightning arcs gathered and wove themselves into a garment of thunder prison and ghostly cries.

Unlike the thunder of the purest yin-yang pivot of heaven and earth, this thunder was yin. The Thunder Prison Garment refined from the lunar power of the Undying Corpse was even more so—the thunder of the kidneys, the water organ among the five viscera and six bowels.

Rumble.

Thunderclaps rang through the sky.

Lightning arcs swiftly surfaced across the armor's surface, while formless thunderfire burned above it.

Only black-red mist could be seen transforming into a great cloak and falling behind him.

It was as though the armored figure were dragging a cape behind him.

Heaven and earth blazed bright as light.

The final bolt of lightning submerged the Sixteen Hibiscus Districts in a sea of wisteria blossoms.

The heavenly might and spiritual mechanism thoroughly locked onto the figure walking through the air.

In an instant, light engulfed the Han River and cut off the Sixteen Hibiscus Districts. Even with a grand formation nearby, no cultivator could use divine sense to see clearly into the thunder prison.

Deputy City Lord Jiang of Martial Aspect sighed.

When that man had ascended into Spirit Transformation, the lightning tribulation had already ceased to threaten him.

Now, instead, he was using lightning as fire and heaven and earth as a furnace, tempering his body, spells, and divine abilities. Once he received heaven and earth's gift, his strength would likely advance by another great stride.

Even he could not help but marvel at