At the center of the eight-hundred-thousand-year heavenly tribulation, the Evil Eye Tyrant Emperor remained calm and unruffled, but the Evil Eye Tyrants on guard near the Valley of Love and Hatred were filled with anxiety.
Any single flash of lightning falling from the tribulation clouds at this moment far exceeded the upper limit of what they could endure. At this time, the Evil Eye Tyrants who had once looked down upon the world in the Sun-Moon Forest were now acting like little chicks in a henhouse; the slightest commotion outside was enough to send them into a panic.
At the center of the thunderclouds, the surrounding environment had already become extremely harsh. With nine bolts of lightning having fallen, the air nearby seemed as though it was about to burn, becoming dry, scorching, and thin. The entire center of the thunderclouds was either plunged into extreme darkness or instantly illuminated as brightly as day by the appearance of the lightning.
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