Thunder roared, the mountains trembled, and its echoes rolled endlessly through the wilderness.
At that moment, the divine might of thunder ruled heaven and earth, displaying supreme power that commanded all things.
Daluo City was the liveliest great city in Central Province, home to hundreds of millions of cultivators.
It was a morning in autumn, the freshest and most pleasant time of day. Yet the sudden heavenly tribulation brought layer upon layer of black clouds, pressing the sky into an inky gloom and plunging Daluo City into darkness.
The city-protecting formation, roused by the thunder, transformed into an immense golden curtain of light that completely enveloped Daluo City.
The blazing thunderbolts flashing across the sky made the golden light curtain sway and surge like waves. The flickering light and shadow fell across the faces and bodies of everyone in Daluo City, stirring even greater unease among the cultivators.
More importantly, the spiritual qi around them had become exceptionally violent. Even Golden Core cultivators felt as though they stood amid wind and waves. It posed no real threat to them, but the violently shifting phenomena of heaven and earth instinctively filled cultivators with awe.
Thunder arts were hailed as the foremost of all arts, yet they differed by an unknown distance from heavenly tribulation lightning born naturally of heaven and earth.
Daluo City was the foremost great city at the heart of the Nine Provinces, and its cultivators had seen the world. Yet among its hundreds of millions of cultivators, not one had ever seen a heavenly tribulation!
Including Breaking Army Star Lord, there were only ten sixth-rank Pure Yang cultivators in all Nine Provinces. There were not many fifth-rank God Transmutation cultivators attempting to break through to the sixth rank in the entire Nine Provinces. How could it be so