Above the impregnable city formed by the Demon Tide, whether it was the Calamity Demon King or the cultivators of the demonic sects, they had all had enough.
They could only watch as Yu Ci performed Golden Cicada Sheds Its Shell, escaped a hundred li away, and suppressed the Vajra Demon Figurine, utterly powerless to stop him.
For the demonic sect cultivator, it was because Lu Chen's Fist Intent had drawn forth the might of immeasurable divine intent.
For the Calamity Demon King, the peculiar environment above the thunder pool gave it no room whatsoever to interfere.
And just when Lu Chen's Fist Intent had finally begun to weaken, allowing them to prepare to press harder and crush it, the Thunder Lord domain had already linked seamlessly with the tribulation clouds filling the sky and expanded to this place.
The tribulation clouds were like colossal waves, wrapped in violet-red lightning as they crashed thunderously into the black tide of the impregnable city formed by the heavenly demons.
Chains of lightning fell dense as rain, while the million heavenly demons transformed into all manner of forms to resist and dissolve them.
Every instant, thousands upon thousands of bolts of lightning were extinguished, yet even greater numbers of heavenly demons collapsed and were slain.
The Calamity Demon King had arrived with the Demon Tide precisely to turn countless demonheads to its own use. It had never mourned the deaths of Mind Demons, Baleful Demons, and the like.
Yet after several rounds of collision, it began to feel the sting.
One did not ache when beating another family's child. Amid the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, heavenly tribulation lightning and fire were inexhaustible. So long as Yu Ci could hold the pivot and had the mana to spare, he had nothing to