Qingyao Mountain.
Tribulation Lightning roared down.
It was as if the sky had burst its banks. A vast ocean of thunder gathered overhead, surging toward the mortal world like a flood, all of it rushing straight at Pei Ling.
The mountain foothills had long since vanished. Not even a wisp of ash remained in midair.
Plants, mountains, rocks, rivers... all had been swept away. A massive crater gaped where they had stood, scorched-black fumes dispersing into the sky.
The pit continued to widen, deepening toward the abyss.
At the same time, underground springs burst open, sending fountains gushing up and flowing into the newly formed crater. The beginnings of lakes, rivers, and streams appeared one after another.
Hot and cold currents churned through the freshly plowed earth. The damp, earthy smell spread, mingling with the stench of blood like an incoming tide.
At the bottom of the pit.
Pei Ling was covered from head to toe in blood. His wounds gaped, torn flesh curling back to reveal stark white bone.
His eyes were tightly shut, his expression twisted with unbearable struggle, yet he still could not wake.
The terrifying Tribulation Lightning roared across the sky and continued to crash down upon Pei Ling.
It seemed that in the next instant, it would blast him to dust, scattering him across the world and annihilating both body and soul!
Just then, Pei Ling suddenly raised a hand...
BOOM!!!
It was as if the entire world had shuddered. Ten blazing suns rose, majestic and towering!
The dark night, thick with tribulation clouds, turned in the blink of an eye into glorious daylight.
An immensely dazzling, brilliant, and scorching light swept away every shadow, leaving the vast world awash in radiance!
Bathed in the light, Pei Ling's wounds began to heal at once, and