"Sigh..."
The wind had arisen, growing increasingly violent, swaying thousands of towering waves.
High above at ten thousand meters, amid the endless black clouds, silvery-white lightning tumultuously rolled like dragon serpents, emitting an utterly terrifying presence.
At that moment, the black clouds quickly gathered, their momentum rising once again.
Even the lightning carried streaks of purple, a sense of annihilation spontaneously emerging.
"Roar roar roar..."
Iron Pillar's eyes reddened, fixated on the empty space above.
Sensing the might of the second Heavenly Tribulation, his body tensed.
He silently hovered above the waves, regulating the demonic power within his body, his breath gradually stabilizing.
Time slowly passed, the thunderclouds in the sky becoming increasingly dense, as if they would descend the next moment.
Just then, some disturbances suddenly came from the sea ahead.