"Could it really be the Dan Thunder Tribulation?" Almost everyone on the square stood up, staring in shock at the six arcs of tribulation thunder descending.
Although these six thunder arcs had nothing to do with them, everyone knew that Ning Cheng might not be able to withstand them. Six arcs of thunder tribulation might seem simple, but just from the aura of heaven and earth rules leaking from those arcs, one could tell that they were far superior to the thunder tribulation of a Shaping Dao Saint Emperor. Only an alchemist could bear such tribulation.
Suddenly, Ning Cheng stood up and, without summoning any magical artifacts, leaped into the air and sent out a series of punches.
