"Purple-colored lightning?" Xiao Jie stared at the lightning falling from the sky as a hint of surprise appeared in his heart.
"Amethyst lightning!" The same was happening in the valley as well.
The purple lightning was a kind of thunder power that was more fierce than the silver lightning in the heavenly tribulation. It was several grades higher than the ordinary silver lightning, turning everything it passed into nothing. During the ancient era, only the most brutal heavenly tribulation would appear. Even humans would only appear during the last heavenly tribulation of a big power. But Xiao Jie had already produced a purple lightning during the seventh heavenly tribulation, which was a clear sight.
When the purple lightning fell, countless monks in the valley began to move. They all c
