Now, many Venerables had already awakened. Many of them had seen True Lords undergo tribulation and knew the timing of a True Lord's tribulation.
One by one, they calculated the time and flew toward Song Zhong's location.
Where was Song Zhong? With such a terrifying heavenly tribulation, was he not easy to find?
"It has already been one hundred and ninety-nine days."
"Tomorrow, Song Zhong's heavenly tribulation will end!"
"Move forward, but keep some distance. Do not get close to Song Zhong. Once his heavenly tribulation ends, kill him at once and seize the resources on him!"
"Let's go first. If we arrive late, we may not be able to seize Song Zhong's resources."
That day, Venerables flew toward Song Zhong's direction. Of course, they only watched him from afar and did not dare approach too closely.
Especially cultivators below the fourth level of the Venerable Realm—they hid even farther away.
They had no choice.
If they stayed too far away, then after Song Zhong was killed, they would not be able to seize his resources.
Song Zhong had slaughtered so many races. Who knew how many resources he carried on him!
But if they got too close and Song Zhong charged straight at them, the lightning would annihilate them.
Song Zhong had only just flown out of a race's Great Thousand World when he sensed streams of auras from afar.
Although those auras had deliberately been concealed, there were simply too many of them.
Boom...
Terrifying bolts of lightning descended from the void. Compared with before, the lightning was denser and even more powerful.
"The heavenly tribulation has reached its final stage. Those auras... are they waiting for my tribulation to end so they can kill me?
Once my heavenly tribulation ends, you can keep waiting."
Song Zhong sneered