When the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning suddenly surged in power and struck him, Qin Fengming, standing below, abruptly opened his eyes wide. He had never imagined that this Heavenly Tribulation would come with such ferocity.
He had expected the danger of accompanying the tribulation to far surpass the previous occasions, but he had only thought it might be comparable to an ordinary peak Profound Spirit cultivator undergoing the Mahayana Heavenly Tribulation.
He had accompanied tribulations many times. Given the Heavenly Tribulation's vengeful nature, it would naturally pay him special attention.
But in Qin Fengming's view, although he was a peak Profound Spirit cultivator, his body's current condition was still far from the point of triggering an advancement tribulation.
Therefore, even if he accompanied the tribulation now, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation should be no more than that displayed when an ordinary peak Profound Spirit cultivator underwent the Mahayana Heavenly Tribulation. With Qin Fengming's current strength, he naturally had some confidence in resisting such power.
That was common knowledge. As long as the tribulation had not been triggered by the cultivator himself, its might would naturally be somewhat weaker than that of the next advancement tribulation the cultivator would have to undergo.
Furthermore, when cultivators underwent tribulations, whether it was the purification of lightning or the infusion of energy into the body, the process would generally progress from weak to strong. It would give the cultivator undergoing the tribulation time to react, allowing him enough time to respond. Even when accompanying a tribulation, this was generally the case.
However, the Heavenly Tribulation Qin Fengming now faced had given him no time at all.
As soon as the first bolt of Heavenly Tribulation Lightning reached him, dozens of terrifying lightning Flood Dragons appeared in succession. Each of the ghostly, gleaming pitch-black Flood