One day later.
On a desolate plain of Jiang Taiping Continent, everyone from the Mocking Heaven Sect had gathered together and begun a bonfire party. The atmosphere was quite lively. After all, many of them had always traveled alone, and aside from Chen Qiu, they had not seen anyone else in many years.
Especially since everyone usually spent their days wandering.
Now that they had met, they had plenty to talk about—interesting things they had encountered during their travels, memorable events that had happened, or certain oddities.
Up in the sky.
A vast amount of Thunder Tribulation had already condensed into tangible form. A day had passed, yet an endless stream of Thunder Tribulation still continued to pour in. Although the incoming tribulation lightning was already extremely weak, like something freshly born, it was undeniably still there.
"..."
Chen Qiu glanced up at the Thunder Tribulation overhead, curled his lip, and said nothing more. He had originally planned to hold the bonfire party after enduring the Thunder Tribulation. Who would have thought that although this tribulation had clearly brewed nearly enough, it simply refused to descend no matter how long it waited?
Judging by its posture, it would probably take another day or two. He could not be bothered to wait, so he simply held the bonfire party first.
The scale of this Thunder Tribulation.
Naturally alarmed the entirety of Jiang Taiping Continent. Almost everyone sensed that terrifying pressure. Thunder Tribulations were relatively frequent on Jiang Taiping Continent, and quite a few people underwent them. After all, everyone's cultivation was not weak. Under such circumstances, there would naturally be more people enduring tribulations.
But.
In all the years of Jiang Taiping Continent's history, no one had ever seen a Thunder Tribulation of such a level. It even gave people the