From high in the sky, white clouds overlapped dark clouds, their forms constantly shifting to create scene after scene of dazzling, magnificent splendor.
It was as though the boundless heavens bore witness to every change in the world. And as though in the snap of one's fingers, seas turned into mulberry fields, forgiving all good and evil.
With every shift in the clouds above, abundant Dao Qi descended into the dark clouds below, which were riddled with lightning.
Streams of pure Dao Qi fell, echoing the peerless sword intent surging up from below.
Stirred by the abundant Dao Qi, the originally dense dark clouds were forcibly torn open by a long, narrow fissure.
The fissure was not large, not even wide enough for one person to pass through.
Yet it brought a different change to the Thunderstorm Zone, which had not seen light for thousands of years.
Above the lightning pillar, a streak of light descended from the heavens, landing upon Su Shi'er and the lightning pillar before spilling over the seawater, making the waves shimmer and gleam in brilliant colors.
"It's here!"
Su Shi'er formed a sword seal with his hand and abruptly raised his head.
The Xuanpin Sword at his side shot into the air and hovered directly above the lightning pillar.
The abundant Dao Qi descending from the sky reinforced the flying sword, forming an enormous sword phantom over its surface.
With every fraction the sword phantom solidified, the fissure in the dark clouds above widened by another fraction.
The sword move was just about to take shape.
Suddenly, the sphere of light formed from condensed lightning above the pillar sensed danger and began to shake violently.
As the sphere trembled, the lightning power around it also rippled.
Before Su Shi'er could react, the Divine Thunder Source