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Roar!
Xiao Yi let out a long howl toward the heavens, his Wind Thunder wings flapping incessantly behind him, trailing beams of cyan and gold light.
In his defiant flight,
everywhere he passed…
Xiao Yi offered no resistance, withstanding the Heavenly Tribulation with the strength of his flesh alone.
The Pure Yang Divine Thunder capable of grievously wounding those in the Dharma Manifestation Realm struck Xiao Yi's body with excruciating pain, as if it could tear him apart at any moment. Yet Xiao Yi clenched his teeth and persevered, repeatedly struck down by divine thunder, rising against the odds again and again.
Boom!
Rumble!
In the heavens above...
a bizarre scene emerged.
Tens of thousands hid within Imperial Dragon Mountain, shielding themselves from the stray Pure Yang Divine Thunder.
