A trace of crimson seeped out from Lin Changqing's spiritual platform. It came from the image of the Divine Demon suppressing it, and this crimson power was frantically driving out the thunder that had merged with Lin Changqing's body.
In an instant, most of the thunder within Lin Changqing dissipated. His Heavenly Tribulation Body ceased to exist!
Lin Changqing was dumbfounded. The physical-body ability he had gained by enduring all that thunder with such difficulty was gone!
What kind of devil was this image of the Divine Demon?!
But he immediately understood why.
The Divine Demon Prison Suppression Art was a body-tempering technique, and an unparalleled one at that.
He had long sensed that once every cell in his body had transformed into a miniature world, he would awaken an ability—one that would be absolutely powerful and related to his physical body!
That ability was probably incompatible with the Heavenly Tribulation Body. Moreover, it absolutely surpassed the Heavenly Tribulation Body!
That was why the image of the Divine Demon was driving out the boundless thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation Body.
Lin Changqing could only watch the boundless thunder with a heavy heart. Though furious, in the end he did nothing to stop it.
The countless bolts of thunder slowly gathered together, forming a purple-black bead the size of a thumb. It contained boundless thunder and flew toward his sea of consciousness.
Normally, he would have worried about such violent thunder heading for his sea of consciousness. If the energy inside the bead exploded, it would wreak absolute devastation.
But several powerful figures were stationed in his sea of consciousness, so Lin Changqing wasn't worried at all.
The ten-thousand-zhang image of the Divine Demon, the Nine Secrets stars, and the Chaos True Dragon Qi—
Any one of them was probably countless