While Ye Jingcheng was pondering, the distant thunderclouds finally churned to their peak. Beneath dazzling lightning, a terrifying tribulation bolt came crashing down.
As one of the Ye Family's top geniuses, Ye Zhijian's tribulation clouds were in no way inferior to Ye Qingfeng's during her breakthrough. All sorts of phenomena appeared one after another, making many clansmen begin to worry.
Only, unlike the other clansmen, who kept taking out treasures and casting spells against the lightning tribulation, appearing busy and solemn, Ye Zhijian merely took out the ancient-treasure spirit sword he had obtained in the Earth Immortal Realm, the Azure Luan Sword, and held it before his chest like a contemplative sword cultivator.
Of course, one should not think Ye Zhijian was only posing handsomely at this moment. He was treating himself as the Sword-Nurturing Gourd, using his current Nascent Soul true essence to guide his own momentum into this ancient-treasure Azure Luan Sword.
And now, only two people in the Ye Family could achieve this step: one was Ye Zhijian, and the other was Ye Tengchuan. Even Ye Xuecang needed to rely on the refined magical treasure, the Sword-Nurturing Gourd.
At last, Ye Zhijian moved. As the golden sword light slashed out, that stroke blazed brilliantly with golden radiance, countless sword gleams surging forth. Ripples faintly appeared in the void, truly as if nothing could remain unbroken before it.
And under that sharp golden sword light, the tribulation lightning was forcibly severed, completely split in two.
The dense sword intent also transformed into countless sword gleams. As the sword intent surged, before the lightning tribulation could even fall, it was completely erased in the void.
Everyone had imagined Ye Zhijian's lightning tribulation might be crossed with ease, but none had expected it to be this easy.
The fire-attribute clansmen