In the depths of the sky, the roar of the Purple Golden Divine Dragon kept coming. Violent winds swept up clouds and lightning floated in the air.
Chu Feng looked up at the newborn lightning tribulation.
His eyes were filled with seriousness.
Even though he already had a way to deal with it, this lightning tribulation still brought Chu Feng an indescribable pressure.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a holy charm sweeping through the world.
Golden light enveloped the ground.
A divine aura surrounded him.
It made Chu Feng subconsciously feel that he was a sinner of the world. Since he dared to defy the heavens, he had to die to atone for his crimes!
He felt very awkward.
It was as if this holy light could affect one's mind.
Chu Feng's gaze became even more solemn.
What a terrifying ninth tribulation!
Even though it had yet to land, it was already shocking.
He looked at the distant Dongfang Hu.