Heavenly Thunder carried its own oppressive force, countered by Sword Qi, seemingly infuriated.
The thunderclouds above the heavens continued to gather and roll. Due to anger, when the muffled thunder roars fell, they were particularly deafening. Each sound seemed to shatter the heavens and the mountains.
Golden-purple lightning patterns wildly darted within the clouds, like ancient beasts lurking, brewing a formidable force of Heavenly Tribulation.
The power of this kind of tribulation cloud was sufficient to obliterate countless beastmen.
At the moment, however, it locked onto the Wushan Divine Hall below.
"Boom!"
Finally, Heavenly Thunder descended once again.
An ear-splitting explosion tore through the firmament.
Subsequently, a pillar-thick golden-purple Heavenly Thunder tore through the clouds, carrying the momentum to annihilate everything, and crashed directly towards the hall!
