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Boom! Boom! Boom...
Divine Thunders carrying the aura of destruction rained down, collapsing the barren land, the mountains, and the valleys. The entire Juetian Plain was under Heavenly Tribulation.
How vast was Juetian Plain, as far as the eye could see, thunderbolts continued to strike down. The breath of destruction wafted through the air, leaving no living creatures, no plants; dark clouds obscured the sun, turning the sky as dark as the Netherworld.
The Emperor of Heavenly Destiny hovered tens of thousands of meters in the air, his red robe dyed even darker with blood, yet it remained unscathed, indicating its extraordinary quality.
At this moment, his eyes were blood-red, and his long hair whipped about wildly. His face was covered in blood marks; he truly resembled a fierce demon incarnate.
Despite the thunderbolts striking him, the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny did not even frown.