In the desolate Deep Mountains, Wenlong summoned his Three-Colored Lightning Tribulation. Wreathed in flashes of electricity, it leaped in his hand as though it might erupt at any moment.
He tossed it toward the sky, and the tribulation lightning immediately displayed its true power. Thunder roared without end as lightning battered the mountain forest.
In an instant, the trees and rocks wherever the lightning struck were razed to the ground.
Number Four and Number Five could not help trembling all over. Even when they had undergone their own third tribulations, they had never seen tribulation lightning this terrifying.
Seeing that the three-colored tribulation lightning had considerable power, Wenlong began controlling it, gradually familiarizing himself with using it to attack.
This was primarily to deal with his own impending heavenly tribulation. Without preparing some means of saving his life, he could hardly face Tribulation Transcendence with peace of mind.
He practiced controlling the tribulation lightning in the Deep Mountains for two days, gaining a basic understanding of its characteristics.
Seeing that the time was ripe to undergo his second tribulation, he immediately took out a Communication Talisman and notified Old Sun.
He asked Old Sun to leave the Forbidden Grounds as soon as he received the message and come help him undergo his second tribulation.
No matter how many methods he had at his disposal, he certainly would not turn down another powerful source of support like Old Sun.
It was not the ten thousand likely outcomes he feared, but the one unlikely mishap. At a critical moment, Old Sun absolutely had the ability to fish him out of the tribulation lightning.
After all, that fellow was immune to heavenly tribulation. Perhaps he alone possessed this unique ability.
What stood out most to Wenlong about Old Sun were his Somersault Cloud,