The eighth thunderbolt of the tribulation took quite some time to brew.
Above Lu Youjiu's head, within the tribulation clouds, the sound of "rumbling" thunder was incessant, and countless dazzling lightning bolts tumbled within the clouds alongside the thunder.
The oppression brought about by the entire tribulation cloud grew more and more terrifying.
Clearly, the eighth thunderbolt of the tribulation was about to finish brewing.
It was at this moment that Lu Youjiu suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, operating his Magical Treasure to protect his body.
Following that,
Lu Youjiu took the gourd from his waist, opened the stopper, and directly gulped down a mouthful of wine.
With this mouthful of wine, even though Lin Jing was far away, he could feel that the Spiritual Power in Lu Youjiu's body surged tremendously in an instant.
After that, Lu Youjiu pointed his sword towards the sky and soared upwards.
It was at that moment,
that the eighth thunderbolt fell.