Li Ping looked up at the sky dozens of miles away.
"Scree!"
A piercing cry like the clash of gold and jade rang directly in his ears, brimming with joy and excitement!
Along with that cry came the savage aura of a fourth-tier great demon.
As though sensing that aura, a sudden thunderclap rang through the previously bright sky, followed by fierce winds sweeping across tens of thousands of miles!
Pitch-black tribulation clouds filled tens of thousands of miles of sky in an instant. Where Li Ping and Chen Hai stood, it became so dark they could not see their hands before their faces!
Crack-boom!
Thick serpents of lightning writhed through the black clouds, punctuated by thunder that shook the soul.
As the thunder sounded, torrential rain poured from the heavens onto the vast sea. Fierce winds and pounding rain whipped up terrifying waves a thousand feet high!
Chen Hai stared at it all, dumbstruck with fear. When he had first seen Li Ping here, he had thought the earlier spiritual qi phenomenon heralded the emergence of some treasure.
But that piercing cry, which made his entire body tremble uncontrollably, instantly brought him to his senses!
A great demon really was undergoing transformation tribulation lightning here!
How did Li Ping dare remain?
Was he planning to take on that fourth-tier great demon undergoing its tribulation?
Did he have a death wish?
Chen Hai knew that after enduring tribulation lightning, even a fourth-tier great demon lucky enough to survive would inevitably be gravely weakened-but no matter how weakened it was, it was still a fourth-tier transformation demon cultivator!
It was not something a Core Formation Cultivator could possibly challenge!
Yet when he recalled how Li Ping had casually slain that Sea Folk cultivator at the core formation late stage, Chen Hai