Countless bolts of lightning coiled around Ye Tian. The seventh heavenly tribulation, striking straight at the soul, had arrived!
The heavenly tribulation struck the Demon Ash disc squarely, making the entire Void Palace shudder.
As more and more lightning descended, the Demon Ash disc was on the verge of collapsing!
"What kind of disc is that? How can it possess such terrifying defensive power?!"
"By the way, who is the Thunder Lord? His name sounds so illustrious, yet I have never heard of him..."
"With such terrifying energy, is it determined to make him perish here today..." The people of Southern Extremity State looked at Ye Tian, their eyes full of regret.
At the same time, cultivators from Leizhou clenched their weapons and stared fixedly at Ye Tian.
Thunder Lord—what a familiar name! In theory, it was a passage from ancient texts found only in Leizhou, yet the distance between Jiangzhou and Leizhou was no less than an entire Scorching Sun Sand Sea!
How did he know about it?!
The cultivators of Leizhou were deeply alarmed. At the same time, they caught a whiff of inheritance.
It was the scent of inheritance etched into the bones of every person from Leizhou.
At last, the disc was destroyed, and lightning cleaved directly toward Ye Tian.
In an instant, Ye Tian's body was torn into pieces, only to be frantically patched back together by Demon Ash.
For a time, destruction and restoration were locked in an inseparable struggle across his flesh.
But what was truly terrifying was the turmoil within his dantian.
Countless wisps of Demon Ash returned from the disc to his dantian, while the lightning rampaged through it, leaving even his internal organs numb.
Pain that struck directly at the soul!
Ye Tian clenched his teeth and used every ounce