Rumble!
The third bolt of heavenly thunder arrived right on time.
Xu Changxing once again chose to merge his body with his sword and face the heavenly thunder head-on.
When the third flash of lightning dispersed, Xu Changxing's aura finally became somewhat disordered.
Yet his robes remained intact.
Surviving this tribulation lightning was a little easier than I imagined.
The corners of Xu Changxing's mouth lifted slightly, and he prepared to return to his mountain to stabilize the cultivation stage he had just reached.
But just as he turned around, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
The thunderclouds overhead still had not dispersed!
Could there be a fourth bolt of heavenly thunder?
This is going a little too far!
The corners of Xu Changxing's mouth twitched, but he showed not the slightest fear.
The Sword Nascent Soul he had condensed this time was far stronger than he had previously anticipated.
Even if there were four bolts of tribulation lightning, he was entirely confident he could withstand them.
Xu Changxing quickly steadied the true essence within his body while drawing on his newly condensed Sword Nascent Soul to form a streak of lightning sword light around himself.
By the time his sword light had condensed to its utmost, the fourth bolt of heavenly thunder had finished gathering.
Rumble!
Another thunderous crash rang out, and a bolt of heavenly thunder far more powerful than the previous ones smashed down onto Xu Changxing's head.
The sword light Xu Changxing had spent so long condensing erupted at the same time.
Sword light and lightning exploded together, actually creating a brief vacuum around Xu Changxing.
The next instant, lightning scattered.
Amid the splashing lightning, a figure in somewhat tattered clothes flickered in and out of view.
Xu Changxing had finally withstood the fourth bolt of