The tribulation clouds dispersed!
A streak of bright, frigid moonlight spilled down from the heavens, and peace returned to the world!
Chen An stood suspended in the void. The violet lightning coiling around him slowly withdrew, finally turning into a slender gleam that sank into his brow.
His robes snapped in the wind, his black hair whipping wildly behind him. The violent aura from the fierce battle just now had completely folded inward, yet it instead gave off an even more unfathomable pressure—like a dormant volcano, calm on the surface while harboring the power to destroy heaven and earth.
He slowly spread open his right hand, feeling the unceasingly surging dan essence within his body. A satisfied smile curled across his lips.
"Mid-stage Martial King Realm!!!"
His martial golden core had already grown from the size of a fist into the size of a small watermelon. Its volume had expanded by a full circle, while the richness of its dan essence had surged by more than threefold.
Not only that, tempered by that final world-destroying violet bolt of lightning, his physical body had risen to another level as well—more than ten times stronger than before.
"He succeeded! That senior actually passed the heavenly tribulation! From this day onward, our human race has gained another Martial King expert!"
"Smashing lightning with his fists, using the tribulation to temper his body—such bearing truly stands unrivaled in this age!!!"
"I wonder where this senior comes from. Could he be a reclusive expert from one of the four great sects?!"
As all the martial artists watched that figure in the void, their bodies trembled with excitement, their eyes filled with fervor and worship.
Today's heavenly tribulation would surely spread throughout all of Chengtian Prefecture, perhaps even the entire Great Luo Dynasty!!!
Amid the crowd,