Lightning poured down like rain.
The earth trembled without cease, thoroughly cleansed by the tribulation lightning.
The illusion of the Yellow Springs Path was blasted by hundreds of bolts of tribulation lightning. It could no longer hold together and rapidly withdrew from the current world, gradually fading into the void.
Only the qilin was still enduring the Heavenly Lightning's bombardment.
It darted left and right, sometimes dodging several attacks, sometimes getting struck by the tribulation lightning. At last, after taking hit after hit, it could bear no more and let out a furious roar toward the sky.
"Reincarnation War Ghost, Asura of Evil Thoughts, by Heaven's command, come to my aid!"
the qilin shouted.
A phantom figure came hurtling down from the sky.
It was a man clad in armor, holding the Fangtian Halberd.
He radiated a surging battle intent and laughed loudly. "I love a good fight!"
Thud—
He landed in front of the qilin, studied Gu Qingshan closely, then glanced at the tribulation lightning in the sky.
"This is a heavenly tribulation... Which means..."
The man abruptly turned around and complained to the qilin, "What's going on? This is an internal squabble in your Heavenly Court. Why call us Asura over? Don't tell me you'll make up in the end, leaving us Asura covered in mud."
"I can't even enjoy a proper fight!"
The man charged indignantly into the clouds and vanished in an instant.
The qilin froze.
Gu Qingshan folded his arms and smiled. "That Asura's interesting."
Seeing the heavenly tribulation, that Asura had assumed this was a civil war in the Heavenly Court.
Asura loved to fight, but they were smart, too. They knew better than to get involved.
—It was like watching a fight break out in someone else's house. If you went in to