With a thunderous roar, the butterflies dancing gracefully all around him within the dream began to shudder. Their wings exploded one after another, and every burst of butterfly wings triggered a wave of soul fluctuations. Hundreds of millions of such fluctuations linked together like the resonance and harmony of heaven and earth, their power boundless—enough to kill a Creator and grievously wound an expert of the nine thunder tribulations. The moment Hong Yi saw those eight pitch-black platforms, a sensation arose in his heart. They were eight mysterious thunder pools, even more wondrous than the Ancestor God Thunder Pool, Eternal Thunder Pool, and Creation Thunder Pool, on par with his own Taiji Thunder Pool. They were the foundation upon which the Central World had established itself: the Heavenly Thunder Platforms! There were nine Heavenly Thunder Platforms in the Central World in total, held respectively by the eight ministers and one core leader. Eight had arrived at once, meaning that all eight ministers had come. The realm of Shattering Vacuum was this powerful—even Yang Gods had to fear it to some extent. Thus, the ancestors of the Dream Family in the Central World had a far richer heritage than the saintly families of the Great Thousand World, for they were descendants of Yang Gods. Yet Hong Yi would not spare Xu Yi and Meng Bingxin for that reason. However, the Heavenly Thunder Platform belonging to the War Minister's family was actually being controlled by someone—the very Young Master Xu whose Desolate God Hong Yi had blown apart and whose Pan Emperor Void Sword he had taken. Hong Yi heard every word with perfect clarity. He merely gave a cold smile, though inwardly he sighed. At the most critical moment, Meng Bingxin could actually abandon everything for Xu Yi, just like his
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