The crimson long sword stood suspended in the sky, while Ye Lin remained far away. He could not help it with this; it had to overcome the tribulation on its own.
Ye Lin stood in midair with his hands behind his back, his expression calm. He looked composed, but inwardly, he was anything but calm. If it failed, it would be ruined.
Boom-crack!
A bolt of violet lightning suddenly descended from the heavens, striking the crimson long sword viciously. Lightning coiled around its blade, its radiance illuminating the entire sky.
The crimson long sword spun, releasing an incomparably dazzling bloody glow that directly drove away all the lightning. The entire sword grew even more resplendent.
The red light intensified, seemingly resisting the entire sea of thunderclouds.
As though proclaiming its own unyielding spirit!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
More than a dozen bolts of lightning descended in succession. Watching from afar, Ye Lin's heart leapt into his throat. This was his domain, and he was connected to it in mind and will, but for now, its condition was still acceptable.
More than a dozen bolts struck the crimson long sword. Thunder exploded, and vast heavenly might spread in every direction, making countless disciples tremble.
Even though they were Earth Immortals and Heavenly Immortals, beneath this mighty heavenly majesty, they were as insignificant as ants.
Crack.
At that moment, a crisp sound rang out. A tiny fissure appeared on the crimson long sword. After such a dense baptism of lightning, even it was beginning to falter.
As its master, Ye Lin's face also turned pale, and the qi and blood within his body churned wildly.
This strike had not affected him lightly either.
"A domain undergoing Tribulation Transcendence. Interesting."
In the deepest reaches of Firmament Sacred Land, an old man watched the scene