Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!
Deafening explosions ripped through the sky. Vast white light pierced the gloom, illuminating every inch of this world, as if the sun had risen.
The terrifying thunder crashed down solidly upon the platform of multicolored clouds, yet caused no damage. The instant it touched Pei Ling, it transformed into countless tiny, hair-thin serpents of lightning, wrapping around him layer upon layer.
The lightning serpents darted rapidly, seeping thread by thread into Pei Ling's body. Surges of Tribulation Power poured into his frame like floodwaters released from a broken dam.
The surging, roaring Tribulation Power suppressed the agony of the Suiyi Split God Needles for the moment.
Pei Ling's heart settled. At a time like this, Immortal Arts really were more useful!
Although the Immortal Art Ten Thousand Feet of Red Dust, Fear Me as Heaven defied Heavenly Law and carried all kinds of consequences, even his master, Yao Qingying, had repeatedly warned him not to use it lightly, the Immortal Path mattered most right now. He couldn't afford to worry about anything else!
Still, he didn't dare use an Immortal Art that defied Heavenly Law for too long. Seeing that the Suiyi Split God Needles' effects had been suppressed, he immediately dispelled the Magic Seal in his hands.
The lofty, majestic, impartial, and grand aura vanished in an instant. High above, dark clouds churned, and rolling Tribulation Lightning roared and surged onward, continuing to strike "Shiwei."
Pei Ling looked at the "smoke" between himself and "Su Ji," reached out, and grabbed another hundred Suiyi Split God Needles.
He opened his mouth and swallowed the black needles in one gulp.
Even more violent pain swept over him at once, and Pei Ling formed the Magic Seal again.
Dark clouds hung low, lightning flashed, and the Heavenly