Eternal Holy Emperor

The magnificent Tribulation Light Thunder Lake appeared, and one after another, golden Heavenly Thunders, each tens of thousands of feet long, emerged.

And these were not ordinary Heavenly Thunders but Tribulation Thunders, infused with the breath of Cangtian, a divine punishment for cultivators who defied the heavens. They were apocalyptic thunderbolts of extinction, far more powerful than the Heavenly Thunders summoned by ordinary cultivators.

As the Tribulation Light Thunder Lake slowly pressed down, the whole heaven and earth exploded in an instant, the void was emptied, everything was annihilated, nothing existed anymore.

Let alone ordinary cultivators, even a true Saint Master or those Old Immortals would tremble with fear in the face of such a phenomenon at this moment.

Even someone as powerful as Ye Chen, having recovered to the Ten-layered Heaven Level and surpassed demigods to reach the Half-Saint Domain, still felt a slight tremor in his heart in the face of such a supreme Great Tribulation.

Isn’t this a bit too terrifying?

Boom—

The dreadful Heavenly Tribulation descended; this piece of Tribulation Thunder was vast, like a lake, with flashes of lightning, filled with destructive Tribulation Thunder.

The forests that covered the ground were pulverized into nothingness, and even far across the sky, they were still directly affected.

Amid the infinite Great Tribulation, the Combat Saint Body burst forth with vitality. The Tribulation Light Thunder Lake was not a problem and could not harm the Saint Body in the slightest.

Twelve years of isolation not only meant the mere revival of the Saint Body but also involved utilizing priceless treasures like Ten Thousand Dao Traces, World Seeds, Nine Tribulations Gold, and ten clumps of King Blood.