The sky was still clear and the sun shone brightly, but inexplicably, it gave people a feeling of oppression from within.
"What's happened?" A cultivator asked in shock, but no one could answer.
Lu Yi naturally felt this pressure too.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his head covered in black lines. Why did it feel like every time he made a breakthrough, the Heavenly Tribulation sent by the Heavenly Dao was so terrifying?
This time the Heavenly Tribulation was particularly so, causing even Lu Yi some alarm.
He stepped forward and in an instant, he was in the sky.
He felt a mysterious gaze from the heavens watching him, a gaze full of immense authority, cold and indifferent.
Lu Yi turned into a stream of light, flying towards the distance, towards higher altitudes.
This Heavenly Tribulation was not to be underestimated; if he had tried to withstand it on the ground, he feared the entirety of Qingzhou would be affected.