Chapter 180: Young Master
Li Yanchu focused his gaze into the distance and saw lightning tribulations churning within the sea of clouds, as if a heavenly lightning pool had descended.
A terrifying bolt of divine lightning crashed down, striking somewhere within the Blissful Land in Mount Jinting.
As the saying goes: "Struck by heaven's wrath!" Lightning arts represented the purest yang force in heaven and earth. When a place was filled with too much yin qi, demonic aura, or devilish influence, it naturally drew down heavenly lightning!
Li Yanchu looked toward the distant sky, which had been lit up white, and this thought crossed his mind. Could it be that some evil entity has broken free?
The scene was utterly awe-inspiring. The might of heavenly lightning chilled one to the bone!
RUMBLE!
Within the sea of clouds, it was as if a Heavenly King had opened his angry eyes, and wielded lightning to battle a monstrous evil.
The ground quaked, and the mountains shook.
But strangely, Li Yanchu saw only the heavenly lightning and the vague figure of a Heavenly King within the clouds. There was no sign at all of the demon or monster, not even a single roar.
RUMBLE!
The lightning tribulation lasted a full fifteen minutes before it gradually dissipated. The ground stopped shaking, and everything seemed to return to calm.
Li Yanchu remained quietly within the ruins of the Daoist temple hall, never stepping beyond the Thunder Pool[1].