Surging tribulations descended wave after wave.
After quite a while,
When the tribulations ceased and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, nearly all the energy within the formation underground had been exhausted. It wouldn't be possible for it to unleash an attack again in the short term.
Shen Feng felt the completely stable Eight-Colored Nascent Soul in his Dantian and couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth. Being forced off the path of cultivation this time had unexpectedly yielded significant gains.
The huge silhouette behind him, as though it would pierce the skies, began to slowly fade after the tribulation stopped, until it completely vanished from the world.
