Chapter 922 (2/2)

It was indeed the Six-colored Tribulation Thunder.

Indeed…

This Tribulation Lightning was even more formidable than the last time Lin Jing underwent tribulation, manifesting immediately as Six-colored Tribulation Thunder.

Regarding this, Lin Jing had anticipated it beforehand.

He wasn’t panicked but adjusted himself and activated his Overlord Divine Physique, ready to face the impending Tribulation Lightning.

As time ticked away, the rumbling within the clouds became more frequent, and bolts of lightning occasionally escaped the clouds, dancing across its surface.

The appearance of these six-colored lightning arcs brightened the entire void considerably.

And then, at that moment…

“Crack!”

A loud crash resounded as the first bolt of Tribulation Lightning emerged from within the clouds.

The Tribulation Lightning had already locked onto Lin Jing and fell directly towards the top of his head as soon as it appeared.

This first bolt was the Six-colored Tribulation Thunder.

After falling, the bolt passed through the Defensive Array, its force slightly diminished, yet the remaining Tribulation Lightning still submerged Lin Jing.

However…

This was just the first bolt of Tribulation Lightning, and relatively speaking, its power wasn’t very strong, and it became even weaker after passing through the array.

And the duration of this first bolt wasn’t very long either.

Soon…

In just a span of three breaths, this first bolt of Tribulation Lightning had exhausted its energy and completely dissipated.

After the Tribulation Lightning disappeared, Lin Jing reappeared.

At this moment, Lin Jing, having undergone the baptism of the first bolt, was unscathed, and it seemed he hadn’t expended much energy.

After the first bolt, Lin Jing looked up again at the heavenly clouds, waiting for the second bolt to fall.

Meanwhile, he was holding a Supreme Grade Spirit Stone in his hand, continuously restoring the Spiritual Power he had just spent.

Although the expenditure was minimal, being in the void wasn’t like being within the realm where Spiritual Power was readily available.

Thus, even a small expenditure required immediate replenishment to ensure he remained in prime condition to face the subsequent, more formidable bolts of Tribulation Lightning.

Just now, after the first bolt, the accumulated power of Tribulation Lightning in the clouds had been released, and the second bolt needed to gather strength again…

Within the clouds, the situation remained the same as before, with constant deep rumbles, and the lightning arcs occasionally appearing on the surface.

This second bolt took a bit longer to accumulate, but by the time it fell, Lin Jing had fully recovered and once again faced the second bolt in perfect form.

Like the first bolt, this second bolt also lasted for three breaths.

Three breaths later, Lin Jing was still unharmed.

At this time, after the second bolt dissipated and while the third bolt was still brewing, Lin Jing took the opportunity to restore his depleted Spiritual Power…

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The third bolt of Tribulation Lightning didn’t make Lin Jing wait too long, though it was somewhat more powerful than the first two, it was still limited.

After three bolts of Tribulation Lightning, aside from expending some Spiritual Power, Lin Jing suffered no injuries.

Once the third bolt had dissipated,

the Tribulation Clouds began to change, expanding across a larger area and the celestial pressure emanating from within grew increasingly terrifying.

Soon, after the clouds reached a certain extent and ceased to expand, the lightning arcs within them began to change.

Lin Jing looked up at the clouds, watching as the arcs slowly shifted from six colors to seven colors.

Seven colors, which were the colors of the last three bolts of Tribulation Lightning Lin Jing had experienced previously, were now beginning to appear.

As the celestial pressure became intense where Lin Jing was, and as the Seven-colored Tribulation Lightning emerged, all the cultivators in the Land of Immortal Remnants vaguely sensed this pressure.

Especially those who were chasing the three strands of Immortal Yuan, they looked towards the direction the Immortal Yuan were flying, feeling the celestial pressure coming from an unknown distance ahead.

Sensing the celestial pressure, some cautious individuals couldn’t help but frown slightly.

But others became even more excited, their eyes gleaming as they looked ahead.

At this moment, not a single person backed away.

After all, they were Mahayana Realm cultivators who had lived for thousands of years, and each of their experiences was beyond the ordinary imagination.

So whether they were naturally cautious or those who loved adventure, all of them accelerated, flying forward.

Eager to see what was happening ahead that had attracted the three strands of Immortal Yuan…