The thunder tribulation began, covering Lu Zhen's body entirely with clouds that stretched over an area of ten kilometres.
The soldiers who were caught in the cloud were instantly turned to ashes, leaving only their bones behind.
Even the grim reaper avatar, along with hundreds of second-stage martial artists, were enveloped in the billowing clouds.
"This is impossible. A first-stage martial artist shouldn't be able to call a thunder tribulation," Ye Qiang shouted, his face distorted with disbelief.
"Unless he is not taking a conventional path," he added after a pause, his eyes widening as he recalled Lu Zhen's fighting style.
Lu Zhen fought like a madman, taking on the martial artists head-on without any fear of injury.
Even when swords and spears landed on him, they couldn't pierce his skin. This unconventional approach shattered Ye Qiang's conventional thinking.
