The final lightning tribulation kept gathering, electricity spilling in every direction. Everyone cried out in shock, then immediately retreated.
Once this bolt came down, this mountain ravine would be razed to the ground. The cultivators around it would surely be caught in the disaster.
Several Spirit Beasts sensed the change in the sky and raised their heads, their pupils reflecting the lightning bolt plunging rapidly downward.
They could not help swallowing.
Were they really going to die here?
As Jiang Lu's contracted beasts, when she underwent lightning tribulation, part of the lightning would enter their bodies and bear it for her.
But with Qianming here, it had not entered their bodies earlier. They would not be able to escape this bolt now!
Boom—
A thunderous explosion erupted, carrying countless bolts of lightning and billowing spiritual mist.
The entire mountain ravine was flattened, leaving only a massive crater beneath Jiang Lu.
The fur and scales of the Spirit Beasts bristled slightly. They lay on the ground with their limbs twitching, tongues hanging out, lightning flickering over their bodies.
Jiang Lu's magical robes were somewhat damaged, though they still covered her body. Only her hair was a little disheveled.
Qianming, suspended above her head, blazed with purple light. Sword cries rang endlessly through the surroundings, carrying boundless joy.
It seemed to be on the verge of advancing. It was now a spirit artifact, and spirit artifacts possessed spiritual awareness. If it were further nurtured and forged by the lightning of heaven and earth, it could advance into a magical treasure, cultivate an artifact spirit, and remain by its master's side in the form of that artifact spirit.
Jiang Lu only felt the mass of spiritual mist within her dantian gradually solidifying beneath the constant pressure of the lightning, transforming into a Spirit