Fortunately, the body at this moment had lost the sense of pain, otherwise, Ye Qiu wasn't sure if he could still stand up.
The heavenly tribulation he was undergoing now was relentless, and wouldn't stop until it hit its mark.
Ye Qiu gazed at the sky, waiting for the seventh bolt of lightning.
There were three lightning tribulations left, and Ye Qiu felt that with the current situation, it seemed he would have a hard time surviving the final three. But having chosen to undergo the tribulation, it would not end at his will.
Now, he could only grit his teeth and fight. He wanted to show those alien martial artists how he, Ye Qiu, broke their so-called curse.
Thud, thud...
Thunder rumbled within the dark clouds as the seventh lightning tribulation brewed. Ye Qiu stared for quite a while, and suddenly, the bolt appeared.
Crack!
The seventh bolt of lightning emerged.
A fiery red light burst forth, resembling a burning torch.
