章 1218: A Small City in the Spiritual Realm

There was an unforeseen change in the Thunderbolt Tribulation.

The Thunderbolt Tribulation in the sky had become even more violent because of Ou Yangming's attack. Purple lights flickered in the clouds, and countless bolts of lightning intertwined together, making crackling sounds.

"How could this be? Did something go wrong?"

"Wasn't it blocked? How could the Thunderbolt Tribulation become so violent?"

Before everyone could think, a suffocating feeling pressed down heavily on their hearts. The aura in the thundercloud made them panic.

Even the 10,000 Beasts Venerable One was terrified. He was right beside the range of the tribulation and could feel the terror of the lightning even more clearly.

A ray of light suddenly flashed through the dark cloud, and a shooting star seemed to have appeared in the black sky.

Once again, a thunderbolt descended. The purple lightning was like a horned dragon, roaring ferociously as it flew downward.