At that moment, the figure perched high above the surging sea of blood, gazing down upon all living things across the Myriad Worlds, lowered his head slightly and looked toward Pei Ling.
Rumble!!!
Thunder that shook heaven and earth rang across this realm. Tribulation clouds rolled in vast and mighty, lightning flashing brilliantly within them. Their dazzling splendor mingled with the magnificent, sinister hall, creating a grotesque grandeur.
Pei Ling immediately came back to himself. Before he could speak, his heart lurched with alarm. Somewhere beyond the limits of perception, a perilous yet immensely promising crisis had locked onto him across an indescribable distance and expanse of space!
This was a "tribulation"!
The tribulation clouds had locked onto him!
It was the tribulation of becoming a "King"!
With no time to think, Pei Ling swiftly formed an ancient-looking Magic Seal. At the same time, he calmly uttered eight words: "Ten Thousand Feet of Red Dust, Fear Me as Heaven!"
As his voice fell, his Xuan Shan fluttered wildly. His figure seemed to rise infinitely, and in the blink of an eye, he towered above the firmament, like the vast Heavenly Law itself, or an existence that held dominion over the tribulations of all living beings.
The Immortal Art Ten Thousand Feet of Red Dust, Fear Me as Heaven could both summon a Heavenly Tribulation and help one survive it.
Under the circumstances, the Heavenly Tribulation had already locked onto him. Naturally, he was using this Immortal Art to weather the tribulation!
Yet even as his Immortal Power circulated and he waited and waited, the tribulation clouds only grew denser. Lightning flashed and thunder boomed within them, purple and azure light flaring as dragons and serpents churned. Vast peals of thunder crushed through the void inch by inch, but the Heavenly