This... is an Immortal Artifact Heavenly Tribulation!!

"What... what is going on?"

"Heavenly tribulation? No, that can't be right—no one is undergoing Tribulation Transcendence at a time like this!"

"What terrifying pressure... even my Primordial Spirit is trembling!"

Everyone looked up in terror at that strange tribulation cloud. A dread as though calamity were about to descend seized every heart.

Chen Changqing raised his head as well.

Looking at the tribulation cloud, one brow lifted slightly.

He knew that the real trial was only just beginning.

The chaotic tribulation cloud rolled soundlessly, like an ancient beast from primordial times opening its indifferent eyes to gaze down upon the ant-like living beings below.

All spiritual energy between heaven and earth ceased flowing at that moment.

The air seemed to have congealed into something tangible, every inch of space saturated with the aura of destruction and finality.

"Wh-what kind of tribulation is this?"

Unable to withstand the pressure, one cultivator's knees gave way, and he dropped directly to the ground, trembling all over like chaff in a sieve.

"I once witnessed a True Lord expert undergo the Ninefold Lightning Tribulation, yet even its might was not one ten-thousandth of this!"

"It's over... We're all going to die here!"

Despair spread through the crowd like a plague.

Before this heavenly might, the cultivation, Magical Artifacts, and Divine Abilities they had been so proud of all seemed so tiny and laughable.

Long Lan's little face had gone completely pale. She clutched her brother Long Jing's arm tightly, her teeth chattering.

"Brother... wh-what is that thing? Li Feiyu... what exactly did he do?"

Long Jing's face was equally grave. He stared fixedly at the tribulation cloud, his Adam's apple bobbing, yet he could not force out a single word.

He only felt that what he faced was not a heavenly tribulation,