Challenge Letter

On this day, peals of thunder exploded high in the sky.

As a galaxy-like mass of golden tribulation clouds blasted through the firmament, it illuminated the land beneath the tribulation clouds as brightly as day.

Afterward, all flashes of lightning and claps of thunder swiftly subsided. The tribulation clouds filling the sky gradually dispersed, and the heavens became clear once more.

At the center of Qingyun Plain, the Great Chun Divine Tree still swayed violently amid roaring flames. However, the fire was rapidly weakening. Though more than half of its main trunk had been charred, fortunately, its roots deep in the earth had not been affected.

It seemed this tribulation had somehow been muddled through! A thousand li away, the Fang Family's Golden Core True Persons wept with joy, their faces full of the lingering terror of surviving a great calamity. The white-haired old man was so excited that he threw back his head and howled endlessly at the sky.

Before long, earthshaking cheers rose from the city below as well.

From beginning to end, the Fang Family never learned the truth behind this tribulation. Perhaps they never would.

A hundred li above the ground, Gang Wind howled. A foot-tall "little person" appeared out of thin air from the void and slowly descended toward the Thunder Giant below.

It slowly landed atop the giant's crown, stretched lazily, then vanished into it.

Zhao Sheng, who had maintained the eighteen-zhang Giant Spirit Battle Body all this time, abruptly opened his eyes. Two almost tangible beams of Golden Light burst from them, extending several zhang beyond his body as though they had pierced through the void.

Yet this phenomenon did not last long. Zhao Sheng blinked, and the Primordial Spirit's Golden Light gradually receded, finally sinking completely into the depths of his eyes