The purple Heavenly Thunder collided with the Primordial Chaos Power, unleashing a tidal wave of force that sent the entire Ten Thousand Weapons City shaking violently.
Buildings collapsed one after another.
The impact of this energy was terrifying beyond measure.
Everyone swallowed, utterly shaken.
Amid the boundless dust and smoke, a figure stood in midair.
It was Chu Kuangren.
"He successfully blocked the eighth Heavenly Thunder!"
Someone cried out in astonishment.
"But he... he's injured!"
Someone noticed that although Chu Kuangren remained standing in midair, the eighth Heavenly Thunder had ravaged his body, leaving him a bloody mess from head to toe.
He looked as though he might perish at any moment.
"Master, the power of the Heavenly Thunder is constantly eroding your body. Although you have the Undying Body, fully recovering will take considerable time."
Xiao Ai's voice rang out.
Hearing this, Chu Kuangren nodded.
Looking at his own battered state, he could not help chuckling. "It's been a long time since I experienced this feeling of being driven into a corner."
Chu Kuangren chuckled.
This Hongmeng Primordial Chaos Tribulation had come extremely suddenly.
It had caught him off guard, giving him no time to prepare. Blocking the first eight Heavenly Thunders had already been exceedingly difficult.
As for this final Heavenly Thunder...
His chances were uncertain!
Even Chu Kuangren himself thought so.
Let alone anyone else.
"The power of the final Heavenly Thunder will certainly be extraordinary. In Chu Kuangren's current condition, blocking it... will be difficult."
"Indeed. Making it this far was already exceedingly difficult."
"But this is where it ends."
"He can be proud of having drawn this Hongmeng Primordial Chaos Tribulation."
Inside the Light God Temple, the Goddess of Light watched Chu Kuangren prepare to face the final Heavenly Thunder, deep concern showing in her