Even among super prodigies of the Holy Son level, whose foundations were far deeper, they could only bear just over three percent, and it was utterly impossible to reach four percent.
Because of his own terrifyingly formidable foundation, the total amount of Dao Essence Qin Yan could bear within his body only barely approached three percent.
Yet Zhao Tianji was forcibly bearing four percent of the Dao Essence at this moment, which was already a desperate gamble.
Because if he were even slightly careless, his body would be eroded by the Dao Essence and suffer Dao wounds!
If it were severe, he would directly perish!
Yet Zhao Tianji could no longer care about such things.
He had been driven into a desperate plight by Qin Yan, and if he did not fight for his life now, the only thing awaiting him was a dead end.
"Wind-Thunder-Fire Tribulation!"
From within the Hurricane Emperor Azure-Gold Body, Zhao Tianji's low shout, which sounded very near a roar, rang out.
The instant his voice fell, three entirely distinct radiances abruptly appeared behind him.
Purple lightning, crimson flames, and an azure hurricane slowly intertwined together.
The hurricane spun, the flames aided it, the wind fed the fire's might, and lightning blanketed over it.
The three forces entangled with one another like three angry, colossal dragons, frantically biting at each other, yet gradually merging under a certain profound and arcane rhythm.
In just a single moment, a hundred-zhang-sized Wind-Thunder-Fire hurricane slowly took shape.
That hurricane was like a three-colored, world-destroying demonic dragon, every rotation causing large swaths of the surrounding space to collapse.
The intertwining of wind and fire, the fusion of lightning and wind—three different forces clashed frantically within the hurricane, emitting a terrifying aura sufficient to destroy heaven and earth.
This strike was Zhao