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Boom!
Su Heng threw a punch towards the densely clouded sky.
His formidable physical strength erupted, compressing the air and forming a white tidal wave rushing heavenward.
In the pitch-black tribulation clouds, a huge hole was instantly torn open. And from the vast sky faint golden sunlight scattered down, falling upon Su Heng.
However, this burst of light only lasted for a moment before it disappeared with the surging clouds.
An ancient will, as if provoked, teemed from all directions, thick thunder serpents dancing wildly, carrying the Tribulation Light, shuttling through the heavy clouds. Then they converged, forming a silver-white waterfall that pierced the heavens and earth, engulfing Su Heng entirely from above. From afar, one could only see a black dot within.
The continuous rumbling sounds kept resounding.
Around him, no matter the earth or the mountains, all were shaking, collapsing, as if unable to bear this force.