The galaxy is resplendent.
The cosmic vortex in the void gradually expands, forming immense inertia, and its influence keeps increasing.
At this moment, Ning Zheng's Shadow Crocodile no longer possesses individual power.
It is instead akin to celestial phenomena like storms and earthquakes: Tribulation Beast.
This vast black calamity, formed from the endless battlefield and sea of blood throughout the War of All Heavens and Myriad Realms, is filled with hatred and resentment.
And as the enormous amount of tribulation qi from the era's slaughter converges, the tribulation power on Ning Zheng's body is rapidly increasing:
44.1 trillion.
57.4 trillion.
The power is seemingly expanding and swelling without limit.
Meanwhile, Ning Zheng sits cross-legged within the vortex, with what seems like countless profound truths about heaven and earth flashing through his eyes, as a hint of black light flashes.
