Until the morning of the third day.
Mo Qingkuang and Big White sat paralyzed on the mountaintop, panting heavily. They couldn't even stand up.
Their bodies were already covered in a thick layer of blood scabs, and there was no intact spot on their bodies.
However, the lightning tribulation was not over yet.
Above Mo Qingkuang and Big White, dark clouds continued to surge, and lightning of various colors surged crazily.
Bujie said in a daze, "Oh my god, Big Brother Mo and Big White have already transcended sixteen bolts of lightning, and it's still not over?"
Qi Yutang said, "Earlier, the old Celestial Master and Master Xuanku also said that ordinary cultivators can only undergo one set of nine Lightning Tribulations!
As for cultivators with higher talent, more heavenly lightning would descend from the heavens!
Whether it's Pavilion Master Mo or Big White, they both seem to be peerless talents!"
