Everything was a blur.
The White Emperor looked at the blurry figure in front of him and chuckled, "
"Why do you think I have the confidence to kill you before the end of the four symbols tribulation? I'm waiting for the Tribulation of water lightning. This place will be my home ground!"
As soon as it finished speaking, a bolt of lightning struck down from the rolling clouds and struck the broken horn on its head.
This wasn't a Heavenly Tribulation. It was just normal lightning, but it was tainted with a portion of the heavenly Tribulation's aura.
In the misty rain, bolts of twisted lightning shot out from the horn like the tentacles of a squid.
In the rain, Emperor Bai was like a king who ruled this world.
............
Beijing.
The city gates opened, and rows of carriages entered the capital along the official road. Accompanying them were pedestrians carrying backpacks and wealthy people in carriages.
