If Lin Mo was not careful, the Kun Peng's Demon Spear would also turn into ashes and be destroyed by the Heavenly Tribulation.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
A bolt of lightning struck Lin Mo's body.
This was heaven's might, and its power was terrifying. His body started to bleed on the spot, and blood splattered into the air.
"Puff!"
A large patch of lightning flashed and fell like a storm.
Many wounds appeared on Lin Mo's body in an instant. Although they healed quickly, the intense pain still made him gasp.
Lin Mo's body swayed, but he steadied himself in midair as the Kun Peng Wings appeared on his back.
The wings flapped and carried him up into the sky.
It was as if he wanted to come to the vault of the sky and compete with the universe.
What responded to him was boundless Heavenly Thunder. This was a divine punishment—divine lightning used to kill cultivators.