Ye Wanjie suddenly spoke, reaching out with his left hand as the power of the Divine Dao spread.
A ball of light appeared above his palm.
It brimmed with supremely domineering thunder power, as though it could pierce heaven and earth and command all creation.
"This is a Spirit of the Thunder Dao! After refining countless bolts of tribulation lightning, I gathered the spiritual essence of heaven and earth and combined it with the Thunder Great Dao to finally create it."
"The only one in the Myriad Heavens and Worlds, crafted with my own hands!"
Ye Wanjie spoke proudly. Once... he had worried that the Young Master, possessing only a Mortal Physique, might have no means of protecting himself in this Age of Great Contention.
So he had begun preparing early, drawing upon the treasure art of the Thunder Emperor, one of the primordial ten taboo fiends.
Then, combining it with his own insights into the Thunder Great Dao, he had sought out countless heavenly tribulations throughout the Myriad Heavens and Worlds and fused them into one.
After long ages of nurturing, his efforts had borne fruit, producing a Spirit of the Thunder Dao.
As long as the Young Master fully refined this Spirit of the Thunder Dao, he could directly awaken the Thunder Emperor Treasure Art. From then on, he could administer heavenly punishment in heaven's stead, commanding the myriad Daos with the power of thunder.
The Thunder Emperor Treasure Art was that formidable. With its supreme Thunder Great Dao, it had few rivals at the same cultivation level, overwhelmingly domineering and fiercely powerful.
His body was mighty, his mastery of Spell Arts profound, and now he had obtained a Spirit of the Thunder Dao as well.
Sometimes, Ye Tian wondered why everyone else was always pursuing invincibility and