BOOM! RUMBLE!!!
The Netherworld's lightning tribulation descended, wave after wave.
Its power was even more domineering than the Spirit Realm's Celestial Tribulation, carrying a force that corroded the Divine Soul.
Gu Yuexi gritted her teeth, enduring every bolt of the Celestial Tribulation with sheer, tenacious willpower.
The final bolt of black lightning struck and dissipated.
The thunderclouds in the sky finally dispersed completely, revealing a dim, gray sky.
Leaning on her Godslaying Ruins Sword, Gu Yuexi panted for breath.
Her white robes were torn in several places, and her hair was in disarray.
Even so, she stood ramrod straight, showing no sign of bowing her head.
Chu Sheng flapped his wings and flew over, landing on her shoulder.
Sensing the ever-thickening Divine Soul and Spiritual Power within her, he chuckled teasingly.
"We'll see if you dare to undergo your tribulation in the Netherworld passage next time."
