Torrential rain poured from the heavens.
Layers of faint Tribulation Qi blurred the world.
It was not only the cultivators within who could sense it.
Even the others watching this treacherous storm over Lin'an City could not help but have their pupils constrict.
"Such a grand spectacle. Truly formidable."
An old cultivator watched the figures that had appeared.
His heart could not help but tremble with lingering fear.
Even without approaching the heart of the storm any further, he could see the eerie danger of mountains about to be lashed by rain, winds filling the tower.
"Yes. I truly wonder whether that dragon among men can leave this time."
"Hard to say. In today's setup, I fear the one behind the scenes has even calculated his Dao Protector into it."
Crash, crash.
Rain intertwined with thunder.
The world seemed to have fallen into a suffocating expanse of lightning and thunder that made hearts quail.
Even Lu Qing, upon seeing that Providence intertwine into such fearsome Tribulation Qi, grew deeply wary.
"A tribulation born of heaven and earth."
For no reason, those words surfaced in his mind.
Speaking of which, Lu Qing had previously seen people with darkened faces and blood-red Providence—signs of ill omen.
But this was the first time he had faced such a scene of surging Tribulation Qi head-on.
All he could say was that one worthy of being a person of Heaven's Way, a Great Dao Prodigy, truly lived up to the name.
Lu Qing gazed toward one of the figures within.
"Another familiar figure."
But in the next instant, whether Heaven itself had flown into a rage or that person's strength had fallen into the baleful formation formed by this Tribulation Qi and could not be fully unleashed, Lu Qing did not know.
At the instant