Heaven and earth trembled.
Divine winds howled in fury.
Earth-shattering thunder destroyed everything.
Hongjun swept his horsetail whisk with one hand and commanded a sea of lightning with the other, boundless power of rules springing into being and perishing with his every movement.
Purple Heaven Divine Thunder!
It was the supreme lightning art he had comprehended when he attained the Dao in the First Era.
Even compared with All-Heaven Divine Thunder, the strongest lightning art of the First Era, it fell short by only a fraction.
As for the Heavenly Dao...
Its world-destroying thunder grew ever fiercer, as though all heaven and earth were approaching their doom.
Boom!
Boom!!
The two terrifying powers bombarded and collided with each other without pause.
The ripples of destruction filled hearts with dread.
"Die!"
A vast, majestic voice rang out, and the world-destroying thunder tribulation suddenly became even more terrifying.
An intensely concentrated blood-red blast tore the purple sea of lightning apart in an instant.
At the same time...
The countless white strands of the horsetail whisk snapped, and the rules were annihilated and shattered.
"The Voice of the Heavenly Dao!"
Hongjun's calm expression finally grew somewhat grave.
The Voice of the Heavenly Dao!
It proved that this world's Heavenly Dao had formally awakened.
The Heavenly Dao he had fought before had merely been its instinctive awareness, not its truly awakened state.
With the Heavenly Dao's true awakening...
An aura several times stronger than before erupted with a thunderous roar.
The sky fractured.
It was as though some terrifying storm raged there.
Every cultivator in the Primordial World stared at the disturbances overhead in horror, not a trace of resistance remaining in their hearts.
Just as the Heavenly Dao fully awakened...
Outside the Primordial World...
A fleet came tearing through space and stopped in