"Crack!"
A frightening, ear-shattering sound of something tearing through the air suddenly rang out. The void trembled as a five-colored, dragon-shaped bolt of lightning, like a sharp blade carrying ten thousand zhang of thunder, abruptly tore through the dense clouds and split open the void. In a flash, it shot toward Qin Fengming.
Its aura was vast and mighty. As the lightning streaked across the sky, a pitch-black fissure immediately appeared in the void.
Before the lightning even reached him, an aura of extreme oppression had already swept over Qin Fengming's body, causing the prepared Qin Fengming's mind to tremble involuntarily.
Within this surging aura, he actually sensed a trace of the aura of the vanished Essence Condensation—the same violently berserk aura contained within the Essence Condensation that had once left him immensely alarmed.
However, that berserk aura was currently mixed within the lightning aura manifested from an even more terrifying purifying power.
Although that aura felt extremely faint and scarce at this moment, Qin Fengming had once spent a long time refining it.
He was already so familiar with the aura within it that he could not have been more familiar with it.
Upon suddenly sensing this, Qin Fengming's heart jolted. An idea abruptly appeared in his mind. Could the thick Tribulation Cloud energy now gathering overhead be the result of that Essence Condensation exploding and its aura spreading in all directions, forcefully gathering the energy from an area spanning over a thousand miles around it?
After the four pieces of Essence Condensation he had refined shot away, they vanished without a trace.
Qin Fengming could not sense the aura of the Essence Condensation in the thick Tribulation Cloud gathered overhead, but the lightning that suddenly shot downward clearly carried the aura of the Essence Condensation.
This suddenly allowed