What Jian Wushuang did on the Tribulation Passing Pinnacle astonished everyone.
"What the hell is he doing?"
"Why did he take off his sergeant's armor when the God Test came? He doesn't even have an intention of warding off the Sacred Thunder!"
"Did he give up resisting and is waiting to die?"
"Is he going to die?"
At this moment, the heavens were roaring continuously.
Everyone witnessed that the purple-gold Sacred Thunder directly struck the body of Jian Wushuang without weakening at all.
Bang!
A deafening noise broke out.
Even Universe Gods in the Second Heaven expressed their surprise about the annihilatory power.
Obviously they were amazed about how powerful the purple-gold thunder was.
Everyone was fully concentrating on what was happening on the Tribulation Passing Pinnacle. After the purple-gold thunder disappeared, Jian Wushuang, a three-meter-tall ancient god still stood there and held his hands tightly, with the force of the purple-gold thunder covering his body.
