Lin Chen's aura skyrocketed wildly, like a demon god coming into the world. Radiating outward from his body as the center, it instantly enveloped thousands of miles around.
In the nearby mountains and forests, demonic beasts were shivering in terror, and countless birds and animals were frantically fleeing to distant places.
At the same time, the wildly surging aura from Lin Chen had attracted the attention of the Heavenly Dao. The clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and large swathes of tribulation clouds appeared in the sky, forming an immense thunderous cave.
The city oppressed by the dark clouds seemed on the verge of collapse, and within the thunderous cave, lightning flashed, and the sound was deafening, as if Thor had sounded the war drum.
Lin Chen floated in midair, holding the Star Cloud Sword in his hand, looking up at the sky, calm and fearless.
"Crack!"
Like the heavens crumbling, a thick purple thunderbolt struck down towards Lin Chen.
