Song Shuhang rode the wind and broke through the waves, alone... accompanied by his Sacred Ape choir, Merit Snake Beauty, and Creation Fairy, he arrived deep within the sea of lightning.
He finally saw the Heavenly Tribulation that made him feel threatened.
It was a gigantic ball of lightning, brewing within the sea of lightning.
Beneath the ball of lightning was a palm formed from Tribulation Clouds.
That shape looked familiar.
He could not help glancing at his own palm.
Above his head, Merit Snake Beauty played and sang, "Palm~ Thun~der~"
"Nonsense." Song Shuhang pointed at the enormous ball of lightning before him. "How could a Palm Thunder possibly be this big?"
The Tribulation Lightning energy in the sea of lightning continuously gathered into that "Palm Thunder." If it continued brewing, its power would ultimately be enough to destroy a city with a single strike.
It was as though it had sensed Song Shuhang's aura.
Within the sea of lightning, that hand of Tribulation Lightning rose high and aimed at Song Shuhang. In its palm, the terrifying ball of lightning crackled and sparked.
And it was not just one.
Like a chain reaction, one enormous hand of Tribulation Clouds after another drilled out of the sea of lightning. Each arm was as thick as a pillar, locking onto Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang: "..."
If all these Giant Palm Thunders come crashing down together, even if I were made of steel, they'd still melt off a layer of my skin, right?
The atmosphere grew heavy, and even the air fell silent.
Even the music of the two fairies in the sky came to a halt. The 123 Sacred Apes also stopped their low chanting.
However, those raised Giant Palm Thunders did not attack immediately. They confronted Song Shuhang, seemingly still gathering