There was nothing left above King Qian She's head to block it. Next, it would be his true body that faced the trial of the tribulation lightning!
"The ninth bolt, descend!"
Watching King Qian She's horrified expression below, Zhou Xun softly uttered four words!
A purple divine thunderbolt as thick as a water barrel descended from the heavens, its terrifying power seeming capable of tearing the entire world apart.
Before the tribulation lightning even struck him, the threads of lightning it released were already like countless razor-sharp blades, sending waves of stabbing pain across King Qian She's body.
His eyes widened, filled with despair and terror.
He desperately mobilized the remaining Ghost Qi within him, attempting one last resistance. Yet before the absolute might of this tribulation lightning, all his struggles appeared so insignificant.
The instant the tribulation lightning struck King Qian She, heaven and earth seemed to freeze for a moment. Then came a deafening explosion that engulfed the entire battlefield.
A blinding radiance burst forth, as though the sun had suddenly descended upon the mortal world at that very moment, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at it.
King Qian She's entire body was enveloped in purple. His body, originally several hundred zhang tall, instantly shrank back to just over a zhang.
True Lord Tian Ci also departed the area the instant the tribulation lightning descended.
For fear of being caught in the crossfire!
King Qian She's figure gradually blurred within the purple lightning. His Ghost Qi was ground away bit by bit as he let out miserable, shrill screams.
Just then,
A red figure flashed past and abruptly appeared before King Qian She. It was Zhou Xun's Bloodfiend Scion.
A black short blade stabbed down at the struggling red figure!
"Pfft!"
It sounded like air