After Wang Yue saw that the dark clouds in the sky still hadn't cleared even after the nine bolts of tribulation lightning, he grew a little angry. Was this really a tribulation—or was it just trying to exterminate the demon?
He couldn't bear to watch Si Teng die right before his eyes, so he swung his sword at the sky. The strike split the heavens and cleaved the dark clouds in two.
The Thunder Pool that had gathered overhead vanished in an instant. But after the lightning tribulation dissipated, it stubbornly gathered again, as if it wouldn't stop until its target was dead.
Wang Yue frowned and looked up at the sky. Since the thunder had no shame, he might as well take it on himself.
So, the moment the lightning came down, he suddenly stepped between it and Si Teng.
"Don't!"
Xu Hongdou and Chen Nanxing cried out in alarm. The vines covering the mountains around Si Teng also began trembling violently, clearly agitated.
Wang Yue remained unfazed. He didn't take the bolt head-on. Since his body already contained the power of a heavenly tribulation, lightning had little effect on him. Using himself as a conduit, he wielded the laws of space and the Bei Ming Law to swiftly absorb the energy into the Space Pearl inside him.
A muffled rumble of thunder suddenly echoed inside the Space Pearl, shaking its entire world. The two Wang Yue clones inside the pearl finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Yue soon learned what was happening inside the Space Pearl. Seeing that the demon-slaying divine lightning could be put to such good use gave him even more confidence.
But was this demon-slaying divine lightning endless? After dozens of strikes, the Space Pearl seemed to have adapted to it, and the lightning