"Boom" a loud explosion was heard.
The long knife in Shen Luo's hand vibrated, the sword glow shattered, freeing itself from the whisk's constraints, and he looked coldly at the three people.
At this time, above the skydome of the Aolai Kingdom, at some unknown moment, a pitch-black dark cloud had gathered silently and was pressing down onto the City Wall.
"Rumble"
Finally, along with a muffled thunderclap, it captured their attention.
"What's going on?" the demon wind asked suspiciously.
"This noise... Is someone Crossing Tribulation?" Fu Tu said in a deep voice.
"It's that kid on the City Wall. It looks like he's broken through to the Taiyi Realm, attracting the three disasters and Thunder Tribulation," Daoist Black Lotus said.
His words immediately redirected everyone's attention to over there.
Lu Huaming was sitting cross-legged on the City Wall, enveloped in a layer of golden light, with majestic Heavenly and Earthly Spiritual Qi converging toward him.
