"Be careful, your Lightning Tribulation is quite formidable."
Hun Lao glanced at the turbulent, sky-covering thunder above Ye Yunfei's head and offered a reminder.
The thunder was not only immense in quantity, dense and countless, but every single bolt also contained terrifying destructive energy.
"Don't worry, I'm confident.
What worries me now is interference from others."
Ye Yunfei nodded and simultaneously cast a glance toward the distant space.
Ye Yunfei had already sensed that numerous Soul Power energies were now probing toward him; clearly, the thunder here had attracted attention.
"Rest assured, we'll protect you.
We can handle ordinary Demigod experts.
You should hurry and start overcoming the tribulation.
The sooner you complete it, the better."
The Golden-Horned Dragon Silkworm spoke.
"Alright, I'll start the tribulation now."
Ye Yunfei raised his head to look at the imposing thunder in the high sky, then with a flash of his figure, soared upward. It was a posture of active provocation.
Boom!
The sky-covering thunder above his head seemed to sense Ye Yunfei's provocation, instantly becoming enraged, rolling and churning violently. Then, torrents of heavenly thunder cascaded down.
Standing within the rolling thunder, Ye Yunfei showed not the slightest intention of avoiding it, nor did he rely on any magic treasure. He allowed bolt after bolt of thick thunder to crash down onto his body.
Ye Yunfei had deliberately set aside a specific area for weathering the tribulation. Within this area, there were no Earth Formations or Formations, so the rolling thunderbolts falling down did not trigger any Formations or Earth Formations.
"Indeed fierce. With this level of gathering, I dare not even approach now, otherwise I might be blasted into nothingness."
Watching the endless bolts of thunder crashing down above Ye Yunfei from afar, the Golden-Horned Dragon Silkworm said in astonishment.
By now, the area where Ye Yunfei stood had been utterly submerged by dense thunder, and many different colored thunderbolts had appeared.
As everyone knew, the more colors of thunder there were, the higher the level of danger.
Like a boundless ocean, thunder of this magnitude would actually be full of peril for any other Perfected Heavenly Immortal, because it was too vast. The rolling, dense thunder completely submerged this space. A person standing within it seemed minuscule, entirely enveloped by destructive thunder energy, with no escape possible—it could only be faced head-on.
However, Ye Yunfei was completely unconcerned because his physical strength and constitution had been tempered countless times. Bolt after bolt of destructive thunder struck his body but failed to cause any harm.
At this moment, a tall, monstrous beast appeared beside Ye Yunfei, continuously devouring the thunder striking down from the sky. It was Thunder Marsh.
"My Lightning Tribulation is indeed a bit terrifying."
A moment later, Ye Yunfei lifted his head to look at the sky where fearsome thunderbolts were still raining down endlessly. He couldn't help but shake his head with a bitter smile.
This thunderstorm was already so fierce at its onset; one could imagine it would surely become even more intense later.
However, Ye Yunfei had long been prepared and felt not the slightest fear. Not to mention other things, just the various Demigod-level magic treasures he had previously fused into his flesh were enough to withstand these terrifying thunderbolts.
Thus, Ye Yunfei stood calmly in the heart of the rolling thunder.
"This guy is practically a monster. Others overcome tribulations as if walking on thin ice, but he does it with the ease of a stroll in a garden."
Seeing Ye Yunfei's completely relaxed expression, the Golden-Horned Dragon Silkworm shook his head and sighed.
Right at that moment.
"Be careful. Someone's coming."
Hun Lao suddenly spoke.
Sure enough, many people in the distance were now flying toward this area.
Soon, quite a few beings gathered in the nearby space to watch the spectacle.
The commotion caused by Ye Yunfei's tribulation was simply too great—a boundless, sky-covering cascade of thunder, imposing and awe-inspiring.
The Qiancang World Group was a core world cluster within the Chaotic Void Sea, with decent overall strength. Even now, many Demigod experts resided in this world.
Those Demigods saw the immense scale of this Lightning Tribulation and immediately grew curious, rushing over.
"Which expert is overcoming the tribulation here?
Such terrifying thunder!"
Seeing the vast ocean of lightning above Ye Yunfei's head, everyone was astonished.
"How is this possible?
It's actually a young man overcoming the tribulation, and by the looks of it, he's only a Perfected Heavenly Immortal.
He's charging at the Demigod realm, but how can a Perfected Heavenly Immortal's tribulation be so terrifying?
I am a Initial Demigod, yet even I fear I wouldn't be able to handle tribulation lightning of this intensity."
A Initial Demigod, clearly seeing Ye Yunfei's realm, felt immensely shocked and disbelieving.
"No way, it really is a Perfected Heavenly Immortal undergoing tribulation!
But the disturbance he's causing is too enormous!"
Once they recognized Ye Yunfei's realm, even more people expressed disbelief.
"Everyone, this young man seems unfamiliar. I don't think I've ever seen him before. Which faction or family's young genius is he from in our world?
Has a monster like this emerged from our world?"
Someone began trying to identify Ye Yunfei.
"I know all the famous young geniuses in our world, but I don't know this young man," said another nearby.
"I suspect he might not be a young genius from our world. Possibly, he's a genius from another world," someone else suggested.
At this time, Ye Yunfei's tribulation attracted more and more onlookers.
"How could a young man provoke such terrible heavenly thunder?"
At this moment, a grey-robed elder abruptly appeared in the distant sky.
This grey-robed elder studied Ye Yunfei and the terrifying sea of lightning above him from afar, then spoke with a puzzled tone.
"Hmm?
This kid's Soul Body aura feels somewhat familiar."
A moment later, the grey-robed elder's expression suddenly changed slightly.
"He seems to be Ye Yunfei from the Three Thousand Worlds!
The Heavenly God Hall and a few other major powers are searching everywhere for him. Who would've thought he'd appear here to undergo tribulation!"
The grey-robed elder carefully sensed Ye Yunfei's Soul Body aura and quickly confirmed his identity, exclaiming in surprise.
Since one had to use one's true Soul Body when weathering a tribulation, Ye Yunfei was currently unable to conceal his Soul Body aura.
"This Ye Yunfei is also an enemy of our Shen Family. If I recall correctly, Shen Jie was killed by him.
Aside from Shen Jie, many other members of our Shen Family also died by his hand.
Now he's actually come to our Shen Family's turf to undergo tribulation, truly having no regard for us.
But our Shen Family is not to be trifled with. Wanting to successfully pass his tribulation in our territory won't be so easy."
The grey-robed elder said with a cold laugh.
While speaking, the grey-robed elder took out a Communication Jade Slip and sent a message through it.
Then, he soared into the air and rushed toward the direction of Ye Yunfei's tribulation.
Behind this grey-robed elder followed over a dozen members of the Shen Family, every one a Heavenly Immortal.
Boom!
At this time, Ye Yunfei's Lightning Tribulation was still in full swing.
"It seems my tribulation will continue for quite some time yet."
Ye Yunfei looked up at the vast sea of lightning in the sky and said with a bitter smile.
"Your thunder has eighteen colors now. This is called eighteen-colored thunder, which is relatively rare.
Moreover, not only are there many colors, but the destructive lightning energy contained within each bolt is incredibly terrifying.
For you, as a Heavenly Immortal, to attract such a tribulation is sufficiently astonishing."
Hun Lao sent a Sound Transmission to Ye Yunfei.
"I just want to finish this tribulation quickly now."
Ye Yunfei replied.
Right at this moment.
Boom!
A silver long spear appeared in the distant sky, continuously enlarging and radiating rolling spear glows that illuminated the surrounding void to the minutest detail.
"This is a Demigod-level artifact! What's going on?
Seems someone wants to disrupt that young man's tribulation!"
"Interfering while someone is weathering a tribulation is tantamount to ruining their cultivation path.
How deep must the hatred be?
This is an irreconcilable enmity!"
"A Demigod expert has made a move to stop the young man from overcoming his tribulation. It looks like the young man will most likely fail this time."
The surrounding crowd watching the spectacle was shocked and abuzz with discussion upon seeing the silver spear.
"So, someone has come to interfere!"
Ye Yunfei's heart stirred, and he looked into the distance.
A grey-robed elder was striding through the distant sky, followed by over a dozen Heavenly Immortals.
Ye Yunfei had sensed that the silver spear just unleashed originated from this grey-robed elder.
"Don't worry about him. Focus on your tribulation. Let me deal with him."
At that moment, Ye Yunfei received a Sound Transmission from Huang Shang.
In the next instant, Huang Shang unleashed a massive cloud of ghostly mist, directly submerging the silver spear charging toward Ye Yunfei.
Then, countless fierce ghosts and vengeful souls appeared, working together to obstruct the silver spear.
Although the silver spear was a Demigod-level artifact with considerable power, it was now blocked by so many ghosts and spirits. Its speed quickly slowed and finally stopped, unable to advance further.
Seeing the sudden emergence of the sky-covering ghostly mist, the grey-robed elder's expression changed slightly.
"Break for me!"
He pointed and shouted.
Boom!
The silver spear responded, vibrating violently immediately and erupting with even stronger energy.
"Just a mere Intermediate Demigod."
Huang Shang let out a sinister laugh. Within the roiling ghostly mist appeared a large number of black, Yin-cold walls, each engraved with ghost faces.
Sheet after sheet of eerie, ghostly faces writhed continuously on the walls, a sight that made one's scalp tingle.
These were Ghost Walls!
As Huang Shang's strength continuously increased, the Ghost Walls he now condensed were growing more and more powerful.
Following that, numerous Ghost Walls materialized one after another, charging toward the silver spear. Despite the spear's fierce struggles under the impact of so many Ghost Walls, it was firmly suppressed in place.
Huang Shang's 'Ghost Wall' technique was now strong enough to contend with Demigod-level experts.
"No wonder Ye Yunfei dares to undergo tribulation so openly here. So, he has a powerful ghost cultivator guarding him.
But this is our Shen Family's territory. A mere ghost cultivator can't stir up much trouble."
The Shen Family's grey-robed elder said coldly.
"Everyone, I am an elder of the Shen Family. That youngster is not from our Qiancang World Group; he is someone our Shen Family intends to deal with. Now, I ask you all to act together to stop him from weathering his tribulation.
Everyone who takes action will be heavily rewarded by our Shen Family, and our Shen Family will also owe you a favor."
The Shen Family's grey-robed elder sent a Sound Transmission to all the onlookers in the vicinity.
"It's the Shen Family's Tenth Elder!"
Upon receiving the grey-robed elder's transmission, many people showed expressions of shock. Their gazes turned toward the grey-robed elder, and then they recognized his identity.
This Shen Family Tenth Elder was quite famous within the Qiancang World Group, as he often moved about this world cluster, handling family affairs.
"The Tenth Elder asks us to act together to stop that youngster's tribulation.
Since that's the case, let's make our move!"
After recognizing the identity of the Shen Family's Tenth Elder, many people grew eager and prepared to take action.
Because the Tenth Elder had made it very clear: those who acted to stop the youngster's tribulation would not only receive heavy rewards from the Shen Family but would also gain a favor from them.
The Shen Family was one of the prominent clans in the Qiancang World Group. Moreover, even within the entire Chaotic Void Sea, it was considered a well-known major clan. Gaining a favor from the Shen Family was extremely valuable.
"That kid actually dares to offend the Shen Family. He's really too bold. What are we waiting for? Let's all act together and stop his tribulation!"
Very soon, someone shouted loudly.
*The situation is taking a turn for the worse!*
At this moment, Hun Lao sensed the unusual movements of the people around him, heard their words, and noticed their hostile gazes toward Ye Yunfei. He immediately knew things were looking dire.
"Let's attack!"
Just then, someone yelled and took the lead to strike. A brawny middle-aged man, holding a broadsword in each hand, soared into the air, radiating killing intent.
"Kid, you're not from our Qiancang World Group, yet you dare to undergo tribulation here? Such audacity.
Now die!"
The brawny man roared, then swung both his broadswords simultaneously, dragging trails of sky-piercing sword light as he aimed them at Ye Yunfei.
This man was a Perfected Heavenly Immortal from a major faction in the Qiancang World Group, with combat prowess considered quite good among those at the Heavenly Immortal level.
"Let's attack too."
Seeing the brawny man take action, the others nearby, unwilling to be left behind, also rushed forward and began to attack.
In such a situation, the sooner one acted, the more goodwill they could earn from the Shen Family. Allying with a major clan like the Shen Family brought immense benefits, something everyone clearly understood. Thus, each person was exceedingly enthusiastic.
"With your level, you dare disturb my master's tribulation? Seeking death."
A cold woman's voice suddenly rang in the brawny man's ears. Immediately, the man was enveloped by several illusionary realms, let out a blood-curdling scream, started bleeding from all seven orifices, and died violently.
Hu Miao's illusionary techniques were now potent enough to deal with Demigod experts; using them against a mere Perfected Heavenly Immortal was like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut—extremely effortless.