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A biting wind swept past as brilliant bolts of lightning crackled.
Inside and outside the tribulation clouds, the scenes were starkly different.
Outside the tribulation clouds, Fang Yang stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the Thunder Pool deep within.
As his eyes opened and closed, a light like that of an immortal mirror seemed to form, capable of piercing through all illusion.
Gradually, his gaze grew profound.
BOOM! RUMBLE! RUMBLE!
Within the tribulation clouds, mountain ranges shattered and rivers ran dry.
All of creation was reduced to the dual energies of heaven and earth, activating one mysterious imprint after another.
A silver mist surged, and from it emerged Frost White Bone Spears. A colossal White Tiger broke free from the lightning and returned to the mortal world, its murderous aura surging.
