The disciples of the Glazed Sword Sect were stunned by what they saw. Many had watched the Black Flame Saint get blasted to pieces and thought the Tribulation Ground Fang Chen had arranged this time could not compare to the previous one. They had never expected it to be so powerful.
After the Black Flame Saint's body re-formed, the Tribulation Clouds overhead did not disperse. Their pressure grew even more terrifying.
Rumble!
An even stronger pressure descended from the Tribulation Clouds. Then a cluster of Purple Lightning flames fell from the sky, drifting down slowly like a feather.
The moment the Purple Lightning flames appeared, the entire world fell silent. Even the rolling thunder vanished at once.
The Black Flame Saint felt a tremendous pressure bear down on him. An invisible force instantly sealed the space around him, and the closer the Purple Lightning flames came, the heavier that pressure grew.
"What kind of Heavenly Tribulation is this?"
"It's a cluster of Flames?"
"Could this be the legendary Heavenly Fire Tribulation?"
Everyone was astonished at the sight of the Purple Lightning flames.
They all felt there was something strange about that cluster of red Flames.
As everyone watched, the Flames finally landed on the Black Flame Saint, and his body began to burn.
"Aah..."
The Black Flame Saint could not hold back a scream. His body had been lit like a candle, starting with his head. As he burned, countless Purple Lightning motes drifted from him.
On the grassland below him, the grass swayed. Every Purple Lightning mote that drifted from the Black Flame Saint flew toward the blades and was absorbed.
Purple Lightning specks appeared on the grass after it absorbed the motes. As time passed, the specks multiplied, and the green grass gradually turned purple.
The Black Flame