Bang! Bang! Bang!!!
At that moment, the aura of the lightning tribulation brewing in the sky reached its peak. Thick bolts of violet lightning descended one after another—hundreds, thousands of them—terrifying beyond measure.
Every bolt of violet lightning could effortlessly strike a True Fire Realm cultivator dead. With hundreds and thousands crashing down, even Golden Core Realm cultivators would be seriously injured.
Hell Furnace.
In an instant, Xia Ping immediately unleashed this bloodline divine ability. The Hell Furnace emerged above his head as countless bolts of violet lightning fell and blasted against the furnace.
The Hell Furnace spun, innumerable hellish characters moving to form a scripture. It was as if a Taotie had appeared, opening its enormous maw and swallowing all the violet lightning in a single gulp.
Crash, crash, crash.
Xia Ping operated the Hell Furnace. Deep within it, Hell Golden Crow flames slowly rotated like a millstone, immediately refining the violet lightning and transforming it into the purest energy.
Then, within his body, there was an enigmatic lightning rune, condensed by the Chaos Lightning Art.
On the surface, it was merely a rune, yet it contained a lightning space. Its interior resembled a sea of lightning, swallowing that pure lightning energy whole.
This lightning space had originally been empty, but after devouring the lightning, part of it was immediately filled. The aura of this lightning rune grew increasingly powerful, carrying the aura of a lightning tribulation.
This also brought a qualitative leap to Xia Ping's Chaos Lightning Art. His Thunder Emperor Body seemed to have become even stronger.
Rumble—
It seemed Xia Ping's arrogant actions had enraged the heavenly tribulation further. The dark clouds that had originally spread across the entire planet now began to gather, compressing, compressing, then compressing again.
A few minutes later, the cloud mass