Even though the thunderclouds had significantly shrunk, many unconsciously retreated.
"Boom!"
A bolt of yellow thunder struck down, filling the entire sky with the power of destruction.
"Fight!"
Suddenly, a hurried melody sounded, followed by a clear bird's chirp.
Xu Yuyu, surrounded by three rotating light groups, merged together, forming a three-headed divine bird. The bird swelled into an immense size, encasing Xu Yuyu like a mother hen sheltering its chicks.
Thunderbolts fell one after another and the melody below became more and more hurried. Everyone could distinctly feel that the cultivator on the tribulation crossing platform was becoming unstable.
While many were anxious for him, they simultaneously looked from cloud to cloud in the sky, wishing for the tribulation to end quickly and for more thunderbolts to strike down.
