Immortal Shangyun wore an expression of grim resolve and enjoyment, which then shifted into arrogance.
He shouted loudly at the Violet Lightning in the sky.
"Do you know how long I've waited for this day? Do you know how long I've yearned for this day? You've finally come!"
"No matter how much heavenly lightning comes, it cannot change the fact that I will become an immortal. No matter how much heavenly lightning comes, it will only serve as my baptism!"
He had long heard that the deeper the color of heavenly lightning, the greater the power it contained.
There were both advantages and disadvantages to this. The disadvantage was that the stronger the heavenly lightning, the fiercer the attack he would have to endure.
Yet the benefit was that after withstanding the heavenly lightning's trial, its energy would ultimately pour into his body.
The qi of heaven and earth would remake his flesh and cleanse his soul.
The more formidable the heavenly lightning, the greater the benefits he would ultimately gain.
Thus, desire blazed in his eyes as though two balls of fire were about to burst forth.
He had once heard that a lightning tribulation could have at most eighty-one bolts.
Although the Violet Lightning in the sky now numbered fewer than eighty-one bolts, he was still immensely satisfied.
Precisely because there were not many bolts, even though their power was formidable, he was still confident that he could survive them.
Qin Shaofeng had now confirmed that Immortal Shangyun had mistaken this Violet Lightning for a lightning tribulation.
A mocking smile appeared on his face.
"Do you really think you can succeed? Do you really think a lightning tribulation is so easy to overcome?"
Immortal Shangyun snorted coldly.
"How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan? Just