"This is the power of lightning. Impossible! How could you possibly release such vast lightning energy in an instant? Could it be that you have triggered the Heavenly Tribulation?"
A thunderous boom erupted, and Venerable Beidou's utterly astonished voice rang out once more amid the billowing mist.
This was already who knew how many times Venerable Beidou had uttered words of disbelief.
The power of lightning was the most terrifying and purest purifying force in existence, whether in the Miro Realm or the lower realms, possessing an extremely formidable ability to annihilate and destroy.
Against Yin souls, ghosts, demons, monsters, and devils, it could be called the sharpest and most terrifying energy.
In particular, against Yin soul essences, the power of lightning was their natural bane. Before lightning, Yin soul essences became fragile and could no longer sustain their formidable strength. As long as the lightning was powerful enough, reducing them to complete annihilation of body and spirit was no difficult matter.
Confronted without warning by the vast and powerful Thunder Soul Energy rampaging through the air like the Heavenly Tribulation, how could Venerable Beidou not be shocked?
Upon suddenly hearing Venerable Beidou's cry of alarm, Qin Fengming's heart jolted. His gaze flashed fiercely several times, and he forcibly suppressed what had risen in his mind.
A cold voice followed: "Whether it is the Heavenly Tribulation or not, you will know once you experience it."
As his voice fell, wave after wave of enormous thunder already resounded across the vast heavens and earth, blotting out the sky and covering the ground. Within a radius of more than a hundred miles, the entire area was instantly shrouded in a torrent of Thunder Soul Energy. Hurricanes of lightning and soul energy roared like typhoons sweeping through the land, filling the entire world.