At last, the ninth tribulation lightning was finally over.
Although the Seven-Colored Divine Dragon was furious that someone had interfered with the tribulation lightning.
The nine bolts of tribulation lightning had already ended, so he could no longer attack Ye Feng.
He could only let out an unwilling roar before fading into the tribulation clouds.
Meanwhile, Ye Feng used the tribulation lightning to rapidly repair his physical body.
Although the tribulation lightning had passed and Ye Feng had officially entered the Tribulation Transcendence Realm.
He felt not a trace of joy, only boundless fury.
He had never expected Wansi to sacrifice himself, using the force of his self-detonation to block the tribulation lightning for him.
Yet he had no chance to repay such an immense debt of gratitude, leaving Ye Feng both helpless and furious.
With nowhere to vent his seething rage, he wanted to kill, and he already had his targets.
Everyone who had obstructed his tribulation and caused the tribulation lightning to mutate had to die. They would all join Wansi in death.
In just three minutes, Ye Feng's body was fully restored, and it was several times stronger than before.
Ye Feng's eyes were wide with fury, murderous intent swirling constantly around him.
The next moment, Ye Feng left the Divine Realm.
With a brief sweep of his senses, he discovered that Ferid and the others were fighting someone!
Ye Feng immediately flashed over, reaching the battlefield in a single breath.
His sudden appearance instantly drew everyone's attention.
That terrifying murderous intent had almost taken tangible form. It would have been difficult not to notice him.
When Ferid and the Supreme First Elder saw Ye Feng, disbelief appeared on their faces, followed by wild joy.
"Wonderful! Ye Feng isn't dead!"
The two immediately abandoned their opponents and