Within the mist-shrouded space, tribulation clouds stretched vast and boundless, and heavenly thunder crashed down in rolling waves, as though the apocalypse had descended.
Beneath the lightning vortex at the center of those tribulation clouds, Gu Chenfeng stood bathed in lightning, his hands holding up two enormous balls of lightning.
He exerted force through his palms and crushed them.
"Bang! Bang!"
The lightning balls exploded, spraying arcs of electricity that ravaged every direction.
"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle...!"
"Get out of the way!"
As the lightning ran rampant.
The Silver-Haired Elder, the Little Ape King, and even Jin Jiuxiao and Yuan Hongxiang all paled.
Everyone shunned it like a plague god, terrified of coming into contact with heavenly thunder and earning the Heavenly Dao's enmity.
For just moments earlier, two Great Grandmasters from the Golden Ape Tribe had confronted the lightning head-on.
The Heavenly Dao had locked onto them, and several bolts of extraordinarily powerful heavenly thunder had crashed down in succession, killing them outright and annihilating both body and soul.
With that bloody example before their eyes, how could anyone not be terrified?
In midair, after Gu Chenfeng dispersed the lightning, another bolt of heavenly thunder struck, crashing straight down onto his head.
Gu Chenfeng remained immovable, enduring the baptism of heavenly thunder as he condensed lightning balls in his hands once more.
Although his injuries were still serious, as long as the thunder tribulation continued, the Heavenly Dao stood behind him. No one could stop him!
Once he finished gathering power again, Gu Chenfeng did not rush to attack. Instead, he stepped forward, shifting several hundred zhang sideways.
The space occupied by the tribulation clouds overhead distorted, and the lightning vortex instantly tracked him, appearing above his head and following him like his shadow.
With the heavenly tribulation backing him