"Boom!"
"Boom!"
One thunderbolt after another fell from the sky, and Lin Chen hovered midair, his body ablaze with raging wildfires, looking like the Fire God himself, stubbornly withstanding each and every thunderbolt.
The might of the Heavenly Tribulation was much greater than that faced by ordinary individuals breaking through their realm, causing onlookers to tremble with fear, worried that Lin Chen would turn to Ashes to Ashes under a single Sky Thunder. Yet, Lin Chen seemed quite at ease.
The thunderbolts shattered the flames and tore Lin Chen's body apart, drenching him in Blood; despite this, Lin Chen remained composed, his gaze still determined and confident.
"Boom!"
The last Sky Thunder, like a thunderbolt signaling the end of the world, crashed down furiously. The Eight-Armed Arhat, divine spirit-like, stood with feet on the earth, his head touching the Sky Dome, brandishing a magical artifact, and fought against the heavens.