"Boom!"
"Crackle!"
The entire sky became blindingly bright. Those bolts of lightning were as thick as giant dragons, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as they all struck toward Wu Feng.
Wu Feng had kept his eyes slightly closed. The instant the thunder and lightning descended, he released all the True Qi in his body, filling the surface of his skin with it.
At the same time, he circulated his mental power and activated the power of the Heart of the Terrified Turtle.
"I, Wu Feng, if I cannot become a Sage, then what meaning is there in living for ten million years in this world?"
Wu Feng suddenly raised his head, circulated his True Qi, and shouted toward all the heavens.
That shout was utterly earth-shaking. At that moment, every cultivator within the Three Realms stopped what they were doing and stared unblinkingly at Wu Feng in the sea of lightning.
"Those are violet lightning bolts! Only lightning that has reached the Immeasurable Current can turn violet!"
"This time, the sea of lightning has gone out of control. It's even more terrifying than last time. Could Wu Feng really be dead this time?"
"What a pity. Although I'm neither friend nor kin to him, a genius like this is rarely seen even once in ten thousand years."
"Why? Why does he insist on forcing his way through his tribulation? What kind of person is he?"
Violet Lightning! He Had Actually Overcome the Tribulation!
Violet Lightning! He Had Actually Overcome the Tribulation!
Just as everyone believed Wu Feng would die in this tribulation, a pink light suddenly began to shimmer across the surface of Wu Feng's body.
That light was extraordinarily mysterious, as though it carried the aura of ancient times. The violet lightning bolts continuously struck Wu Feng's