The cold wind high in the sky whipped her hair into disarray, obscuring her vision. In Bai Yujun's pupils were reflected the vortex of black clouds and dazzling lightning.
Thunder roared, tigers howled, deafening enough to split one's ears.
The massive brindled tiger atop the rock used no magic treasure for defense, displaying the bearing of a beast king as it endured the lightning tribulation with its flesh alone.
The severity of a lightning tribulation revealed the strength of the one crossing it. The more violent the lightning, the stronger the tribulation-crosser. The black-cloud vortex overhead seemed to pour molten, blazing iron down upon the earth, stunning the foremost cultivators of every sect in this world. For the first time, they discovered that a lightning tribulation could be this fierce. Even as they believed the tiger demon was doomed, they had to acknowledge its strength.
Blazing lightning connecting heaven and earth struck the giant tiger again and again.
After enduring it for half an incense stick's time, Fat Tiger began to feel unable to hold on. It immediately cast a spell to resist, condensing nine Spiritual Energy Swords around itself.
Their tips pointed skyward. After rising and falling slightly as they gathered force, they shot into the heavens with shrieks that tore through the air!
The top cultivators of every sect who witnessed this were so shocked their mouths hung open. A tiger demon using swords?
The two sects that specialized in sword cultivation were even more stunned, plucking out their beards in shock. Sword intent! This tiger demon that had appeared from nowhere possessed unfathomable sword intent! Its swordsmanship was even more orthodox than that of the sword-focused sects...
Bai Yujun's cheek twitched.
It was not strange that this lazy creature had learned Gan Wu's swordsmanship. After all, it