"Boom——!"
A deafening crash shattered the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the third layer of tribulation lightning arrived as expected.
Sun Zhe seemed as insignificant as a speck in the fabled sea, utterly dwarfed, instantly engulfed by the blood-red ocean of thunder upon the lightning tribulation descending upon him.
At this moment.
At the edge of the Fire Lake Islands.
The onlookers, facing impending disaster, fled in panic, reminiscent of an unprecedented mass migration.
Even though the space surrounding Sun Zhe for several kilometers was sealed by a barrier, there was still lightning leakage.
The leaking lightning was substantial, transforming into minuscule particles barely visible to the naked eye, swiftly permeating the entire Fire Lake Islands, causing those at the far edges to inadvertently inhale countless lightning particles, leading to chest pain and lung swelling. Many martial artists with low cultivation coughed blood and had throats torn!
