Chapter 4702
The Xiao Dynasty had countless cultivators, with many breaking through realms every day.
Xiao Feng quickly gathered more than a hundred cultivators, all at different stages of advancement but on the verge of a breakthrough.
He assembled them on a remote hilltop, far from the imperial city. If even one of them lost control, the unleashed thunder tribulation could cause chaos.
After all, never before in the heavenly realm had hundreds of cultivators triggered tribulation at the same time!
“Mr. Chen, prepare yourself. Once you’re ready, I’ll have them break through and summon the thunder tribulation,” Xiao Feng informed him.
Kai nodded, inscribing a series of array patterns that soon enveloped the entire mountain.
No matter the realm, every cultivator was at their most vulnerable when undergoing tribulation. If an enemy appeared at that moment, it would spell disaster.
“Let’s begin…” Kai commanded.
Xiao Feng turned to the gathered cultivators and ordered, “Begin!”
As his voice fell, a massive thundercloud rapidly formed in the sky.
The storm clouds thickened, swallowing the heavens in darkness until visibility was nearly nonexistent.
Within the swirling clouds, streaks of lightning writhed like giant serpents, and deafening thunder shook the heavens.
The apocalyptic scene sent a wave of unease through Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan.
“Mr. Chen… Are you sure about this? This seems extremely dangerous!” Xiao Feng asked hesitantly.
“It’s fine,” Kai replied calmly. “You should step back.”
As soon as Kai finished speaking, he transformed into a streak of white light and vanished. In the blink of an eye, he reappeared beneath the thundercloud.
The sky rumbled as countless bolts of lightning grew more violent. Then, a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket crashed down, striking directly at Kai.
Below, the hundreds of cultivators held their breath, focusing all their energy and attention. None dared to be careless.
Although Kai was the one enduring the tribulation, if he failed to withstand it, the overwhelming thunder would descend upon them instead—likely wiping them out completely.
The combined tribulation of hundreds of cultivators was unimaginably terrifying.
Yet, as Kai faced the massive bolt of lightning, he remained unfazed. Compared to his own tribulations, this one was far weaker.
Within his body, the Origin Space opened, and the Origin Star of Thunder flickered with dazzling light.
A powerful surge of thunder’s primal force erupted from within him.
As this force spread, Kai could feel his body slowly transforming.
The origin of thunder was merging with the tribulation lightning before him, and at the same time, the power of the three bloodlines within his body stirred ever so slightly.
Boom!
The relentless bolts of lightning continued crashing down on Kai without pause.
A hundred miles away, Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan watched nervously. They had no idea whether Kai could endure such an ordeal.
Meanwhile, thousands of miles beyond the Xiao Dynasty, three figures silently emerged from the void.
Their gazes pierced through layers of clouds and mist, locking onto the distant Xiao Dynasty with unconcealed excitement.
The leader was a strikingly handsome man clad in an opulent brocade robe, embroidered with intricate dragon and phoenix patterns—an unmistakable mark of nobility.
His face was smooth as jade, his eyes shone like the stars, and the corner of his lips curled into a playful smile, as if everything was unfolding according to his plan.
To his left stood a towering, muscular warrior wielding an enormous meteor hammer.
The weapon, weighing ten thousand jin, was bound by several chains that gleamed with a chilling light, appearing capable of rending space itself. His overwhelming physical presence radiated raw power.
On the right was a slender man with piercing eyes, gripping a fiery-red spear.
The spear’s body glowed like molten flames, its blood-red hue exuding an ominous aura, while its tip pulsed with a scorching heat that seemed capable of incinerating everything in its path.