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In the sky, the thunder grew more urgent, and the darkness deepened. Thick clouds pressed overhead, and a colossal vortex slowly formed within them.
Like a passage to the underworld, the enormous vortex hung upside down in the sky, pitch-black and bottomless. It was as if a demon from the deepest abyss had opened its terrible maw to devour all creation. Fierce winds howled, sweeping away the clouds. Thunder rumbled, and bolts of lightning flashed.
The Divine Sword Thunder Control True Spell was the supreme wonder of Taoist magic. It allowed a mortal to summon the boundless might of heaven and earth, using a divine weapon to call down heavenly thunder from the nine skies. Its divine power was truly awe-inspiring: it could harness a thousand bolts of thunder for one's own use, and when unleashed, it shook heaven and earth and turned the winds and clouds upside down. None could stand against it; its power was unrivaled. But the thunder of the nine skies was so mighty that anyone who touched it would be reduced to ashes in an instant. Though the caster was protected by the spell and had cultivated deeply, the backlash was even more formidable. Anyone whose cultivation was insufficient could not use it lightly.
At that moment, Lu Xueqi felt an infinite force pouring from the dark clouds into her body like raging, surging waves. Her blood and qi churned, her body trembled, and her face turned as pale as paper. A thin stream of blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.
BOOM!
A thunderclap exploded directly above Tongtian Peak. Everyone could feel the ground beneath their feet tremble slightly, as if the ancient God of Thunder had been roused from