The Violet Firmament Divine Thunder fell.
Between heaven and earth, only a blinding streak of white remained.
The blood-red crystal Ye Xingchen had thrown out exploded without warning.
No fragments scattered.
The crystal shattered into an incomparably dense cloud of blood mist, flowing upward against the current and wildly expanding toward the lightning.
"Awoo—!!"
An ancient, desolate wolf howl seemed to cross through eternity before explosively resounding over the Left Clan's ruins.
The blood mist churned and instantly condensed into the phantom of a colossal beast a hundred zhang tall.
Its entire body was crimson, its fur stood erect like steel needles, and its eyes resembled two blood moons.
A Primordial Royal Clan—the Nine Nether Divine Wolf!
Facing the Violet Firmament Divine Thunder capable of destroying heaven and earth, the divine wolf phantom not only did not evade, but revealed a trace of remarkably human disdain.
It opened its mouth.
That mouth was absurdly huge, as though it could swallow heaven and devour earth.
Crack!
A teeth-aching sound of shattering rang out.
The wrist-thick bolt of Violet Firmament Divine Thunder was actually caught in the divine wolf's jaws and forcibly swallowed like a crunchy bone!
Thunder exploded within its belly, violet light wildly streaking through its crimson body. Not only did it fail to blow apart the wolf phantom, it instead made the originally illusory body increasingly solid, giving off a crystalline, jade-like texture.
Yao Feng stood with his mouth agape, his jaw nearly dislocated.
What kind of monster was this?
It could even eat heavenly tribulation?
The tribulation clouds in the sky seemed to have been enraged by the sight.
They embodied the will of the Heavenly Dao. When had they ever suffered such humiliation?
Rumble—!
The clouds churned violently. The lightning snakes that had been winding through them