Sister Lu was deeply uneasy. It was clear that she was tense from head to toe.
After all, she had never experienced a heavenly tribulation before.
When she truly began merging with her body,
bolts of destruction divine thunder came crashing down upon her body in the Chaos World.
Demon Emperor Daochen paid no heed to the divine thunder. He could sense that the World Soul was in no danger whatsoever.
After all, her body was an existence at the heavenly dao realm.
A mere lightning tribulation could not affect her.
If there was one tribulation that posed a threat to her, it was the illusion god tribulation, which targeted the soul.
That required not only an unyielding will, but also an unparalleled desire to survive.
Only someone with the fiercest longing for life could survive that tribulation.
The Demon Emperor had no intention of interfering with any of this.
He watched another direction closely.
It was one of the boundaries of this world.
For some reason, the Demon Emperor kept feeling that the space over there was extremely fragile, as though it might shatter at any moment.
He had not noticed this at first.
After all, to him, this was a mighty world capable of withstanding so many heavenly dao realm beings.
Even if its space was somewhat fragile, that was understandable.
But just as Sister Lu was caught in the most difficult stage of her lightning tribulation,
the space on the horizon suddenly shattered completely. An armored warrior emerged, twelve pairs of white wings on his back and a divine spear in his hand.
One warrior after another followed close behind him.
If that had been all, perhaps no one would have cared.
What was more terrifying was their cultivation. The Demon Emperor could clearly sense the aura