Thunder Tribulation

Chen Fan was in very bad shape.

The continuous battle had shattered four of his five Essence Cores. Even the last one remaining—the Xuan Wu Essence Core—was also nearly depleted. Worse, his phenomenal-success Divine Body had also been destroyed, Although he had absorbed the energy of ten thousand fiend soldiers to heal his wounds, his injury would certainly leave some long lasting adverse effects.

The Kun Peng Heavenly Art was a miraculous and extremely powerful art.

And yet, it was difficult to purify the Qi from so many ancient demons and fiend celestials in the blink of an eye. Once those impurities were accumulated over time in Chen Fan's system, they would be extremely difficult to get rid of. However, faced with the impending thunder tribulation, Chen Fan didn't have many choices.

Things changed when the wash of light emerged.

"It… It looks like the Nine Heavens Light"

Chen Fan frowned.