A flicker of satisfaction passed through Song Wen's eyes as he watched the tribulation lightning, its power clearly diminished.
He had often heard Gu Que claim that supreme-grade lightning spirit treasures forged from Nine-Heavens Thunder Astral Stone could weaken tribulation lightning. Today, he had finally verified it for himself.
At some point, the Nine Calamities Measuring-Heaven Sword had appeared before Song Wen. It transformed into a blazing black sun and soared into the sky.
Boom-
The black sun collided with the silver lightning python, unleashing a heaven-shaking roar.
The silver lightning python abruptly exploded into countless tiny sparks that scattered through the air.
The Nine Calamities Measuring-Heaven Sword exhausted its power as well and fell back into Song Wen's hand.
With that, Song Wen weathered the first bolt of tribulation lightning with a scare but no harm.
"The sect master's might is divine!"
Yang Xi cried out from ten thousand li away.
Ying Wu's expression turned cold.
"Silence!"
He did not want anyone disturbing Song Wen's tribulation transcendence, not even in the slightest.
Yang Xi immediately fell silent as a cicada in winter and cast a fearful glance at Ying Wu.
His face was grave, his gaze firmly fixed on that distant figure. He did not spare Yang Xi so much as a glance.
Without realizing it, Ying Wu had clenched both hands into fists.
Song Wen remained completely unaware of what was happening over there.
In truth, the first bolt of tribulation lightning posed no threat to him. He had not even unleashed the Nine Calamities Measuring-Heaven Sword's full power.
Yet Song Wen did not dare let his guard slip in the slightest.
His magical power surged through him like a torrent, pouring ceaselessly into the Thunder Kui Wings and the Nine Calamities Measuring-Heaven Sword as he awaited the