As the Heavenly Thunder Sword emerged, heaven and earth instantly changed color!
"Rumble—!"
"Crackle!"
The lightning patterns flowing across the blade flickered in and out of sight, seemingly resonating with the thunder within the tribulation clouds overhead.
With an Immortal Artifact in hand, Chen Changqing's entire aura surged dramatically.
He floated in midair, sword in hand, standing proud in flowing azure robes that snapped in the wind.
At a glance, he looked like a sword immortal descended into the mortal world!
When facing the Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation,
Chen Changqing had not employed many methods. He had used neither spells nor divine abilities, relying more on the sheer strength of his physical body.
Beyond that, he had not even used any magical artifact.
But now that the Twelve-Colored Heavenly Tribulation had descended, Chen Changqing did not dare lower his guard.
On the Questioning Platform below, the many Mount Shu disciples were all stunned when they saw Chen Changqing summon the Immortal Artifact, the Heavenly Thunder Sword.
"An Immortal Artifact!"
"Did he really use an Immortal Artifact?"
"Looks like this Twelve-Colored Heavenly Tribulation is no joke!"
"Could it be... that he's only getting serious now?"
"If that's the case, wouldn't crossing the Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation earlier have been like child's play?"
"..."
Before the Mount Shu disciples could recover from their daze, violent turbulence suddenly erupted within the dazzling tribulation cloud vortex deep in the heavens.
"Rumble—!"
Immediately afterward, a bolt of lightning woven from twelve colors spiraled out.
When they looked again, the twelve-colored lightning had already transformed into a pillar of thunder that shot from the tribulation cloud vortex, fiercely striking down at Chen Changqing below.
"Boom!"
As the thunder pillar fell, all sounds vanished. Wherever it passed, it left behind a pitch-black spatial rift.
At the sight, the hearts