This Tribulation Is Worthy of Me, Su Xuanjun

Above the Chaotic Spirit Sea.

The night was dim and overcast, muffled peals of thunder rumbling and surging through the depths of the heavens.

Su Yi stood in the air, drinking as he gazed into the depths of the starry vault. His azure robes snapped loudly in the sea wind.

Not far away, Ning Sihua and the others stood with their eyes all fixed on the sky.

The muffled thunder roiled, like sacred mountains violently crashing together in the depths of the heavens. A heavenly might that oppressed the heart and soul filled the world.

Everyone felt their hearts pound in terror, as though they were on the verge of suffocation.

"What is happening?"

"Who knows."

"The heavens have changed..."

Whispers arose as people spoke among themselves, all uncertain and alarmed.

"Do not panic. This is a rare and tremendous stroke of fortune. We shall see how much of it you can seize later."

Su Yi spoke leisurely.

He had long deduced the cause of tonight's upheaval. He realized that the Azure Green Source had undergone a drastic change, and an incomparably surging tide of Great Dao Source Power would emerge tonight!

"A stroke of fortune?"

Everyone's eyes lit up with anticipation.

Time trickled by.

In the depths of the heavens, the Great Dao's thunderous roar continued to rumble, growing ever more intense. The oppressive aura filling heaven and earth likewise became increasingly dense.

Across the entire Azure Green Continent, whether cultivators or mundane living beings, all had long since been startled by this tremendous upheaval.

Even the Yin Souls, demonic beasts, and others dwelling in the deep mountains and ancient forests grew restless, waiting and yearning.

Suddenly—

Boom!

An indescribable roar resounded above the skies of the Azure Green Continent.

At that instant, every living being in the world