The Descent of the Path of Heaven

Thunder roared in the sky, and the immortal grave rumbled.

Qin Yu looked up at the long waited heavenly tribulation without any expression on his face.

This place was the immortal grave, and the heavenly tribulation had gathered above the grave. Qin Yu could not help having a thought.

The power of the Immortal Emperor was unimaginable, and he could even form his own dao technique. In the face of the heavenly tribulation, this immortal grave might be of some use.

Of course, this was just Qin Yu's guess, and no one could be sure.

Therefore, Qin Yu's body emitted the Golden Light. He raised his head and stared at the heavenly tribulation, waiting for the first wave of the heavenly tribulation to descend.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The moment the heavenly tribulation condensed, the immortal grave seemed to have sensed it.

The entire immortal grave rumbled as if heaven and earth were about to be torn apart. It was extremely terrifying!