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Calamity clouds gather over Jin'ao Island!

The tribulation clouds contained neither ordinary Purple Heaven Divine Thunder nor the Nine Heavens Divine Punishment.

Instead, it was lightning with a chaotic color!

Every thread and strand contains the destructive Daoist essence of the beginning of creation, weaving together to form a net that covers the entire land.

Primordial Thunder Tribulation!

Those who wish to attain the Primordial Chaos and transcend the Heavenly Dao will inevitably incur the jealousy of Heaven and be punished by lightning!

This calamity is unavoidable; we can only face it head-on!

Xuan Du's pupils contracted slightly.

Although he had just broken through to the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm, his magical power underwent a qualitative change.

However, their means of dealing with the enemy are pitifully scarce.

Aside from the Shangqing Kung Fu, the only other thing I've practiced is the Shangqing Sword Technique.

How to deal with this seemingly world-destroying Primordial Thunder Tribulation?

We have a mountain of treasures, but no powerful weapons!

His gaze instantly fell upon the figure in blue robes on the high platform.

The Master of Heaven!

At that moment, the Tongtian Sect Leader was also looking at him.

Eyes facing each other.

The Master of the Heavenly Sect was taken aback at first, then suddenly realized.

Yes!

This child has only been a disciple for a hundred years, and his actual time of cultivation is pitifully short.

He himself had not bestowed upon himself any magical treasures to protect himself and defend against enemies!

After preaching for a century, I've completely forgotten about this matter!

The Primordial Thunder Tribulation is no small matter.

It is by no means something that can be resisted by a newly formed Primordial Dao Body and rudimentary supernatural powers alone.

Even if a spiritual treasure were bestowed upon him at this moment, Xuandu would find it difficult to refine it in such a hasty manner, and would be unable to unleash even eleven percent of its power.

It's to no avail.

The Tongtian Sect Leader frowned almost imperceptibly.

Are we just going to stand by and watch this disciple with unlimited potential perish under the tribulation lightning?

As soon as this thought arose, the Tongtian Sect Leader's gaze suddenly sharpened.

He looked at Xuandu, then at his waist.

There, a long sword with its sheath still attached hangs.

The scabbard is simple and unadorned, with subtle blue lotus patterns.

Qingping Sword!

His treasure for enlightenment is the ultimate treasure for killing!

A resolute glint flashed in the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Leader.

Once you've joined my sect, you're a disciple of the Jie Sect.

How can we sit idly by and watch it perish?

Moreover, this child is walking the path of Hunyuan, the way of transcendence, which is exactly in line with the true meaning of the Jie Sect's attempt to seize a glimmer of hope!

Such disciples deserve his protection!

Having made up his mind, the Tongtian Sect Leader no longer hesitated.

Amidst the horrified gazes of thousands of disciples, and under the expectant watchful eyes of Xuandu.

He pointed his fingers like a sword and gently drew them towards his waist.

"Clang!"

A clear, resonant sword cry echoed throughout the universe!

The Qingping Sword was drawn in response!

There was no dazzling brilliance, no overwhelming pressure.

There was only a single, perfectly condensed cyan sword light!

The sword light, like autumn water and a bolt of silk, instantly crossed the void and hovered above Xuandu's head.

The sword tip trembled slightly, pointing directly at the calamity clouds in the sky!

An unparalleled sword intent that transcends all things and annihilates all laws erupted with a thunderous roar!

"Buzz!"

The sword intent soared to the sky, actually tearing a gap in the overwhelming pressure of the Primordial Thunder Tribulation that enveloped the heavens and earth!

The churning clouds grew increasingly violent, and the chaotic thunder roared, clearly enraged by the provocative sword intent.

The voice of the Tongtian Sect Leader, calm yet carrying an undeniable power, entered Xuan Du's mind:

"This is the Qingping Sword, which I will lend to you temporarily."

Whether you can survive this ordeal depends on your own destiny.

Xuandu trembled violently!

Looking at the seemingly ordinary Qingping Sword above his head.

An indescribable warmth and pride welled up in my heart!

The sage's sword was temporarily lent to him to help him overcome his tribulation!

What trust! What protection!

"Disciple thanks Master!"

Xuan Du took a deep breath, suppressed his turbulent emotions, and bowed deeply to the Tongtian Sect Leader.

When he looked up again, his eyes were filled with determination and resolve.

He stopped looking at the Qingping Sword above his head and instead focused all his attention on his own Hunyuan Dao Fruit.

It connects with the nascent primordial power, subtly resonating with the boundless sword intent of the Qingping Sword.

"Snap!!!"

The first bolt of chaotic divine lightning finally tore through the tribulation clouds and struck down fiercely!

Wherever it goes, the void collapses and the rules are annihilated!

The aura of destruction made the souls of the thousands of disciples below feel like they were about to be torn apart!

Xuan Du's eyes narrowed, and his thoughts stirred.

The Qingping Sword, suspended above his head, emitted a pleasant, soft hum.

Even without Xuandu's magical power, he could sense the aura of the destructive lightning tribulation.

It then spontaneously transformed into a streak of azure light, rising against the heavens!

There are no fancy techniques, no complicated variations.

Only the purest and most extreme slash!

"laugh!"

The azure sword light and the chaotic lightning collided violently in mid-air!

There were no earth-shattering explosions.

There was only a slight sound.

The chaotic divine lightning, powerful enough to annihilate even a peak Grand Luo Golden Immortal, was easily cleaved in two by the azure sword light!

The scattered lightning transformed into pure chaotic energy, nourishing his Primordial Dao Body!

The power of a single sword strike is truly astounding!

There was a deathly silence in front of Biyou Palace.

The thousands of disciples were dumbfounded.

Daoist Duobao's Adam's apple bobbed, his eyes filled with shock.

As the chief disciple of the Jie Sect, he was well aware of the terror of his master's Qingping Sword.

Unexpectedly, even without the master wielding it personally, this sword possessed such earth-shattering power!

The hearts of the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, the Holy Mother of Wudang, and others were also shaken.

Zhao Gongming stroked the golden whip and murmured:

"Good heavens... is this the Qingping Sword...?"

The Three Immortal Maidens' beautiful eyes sparkled repeatedly.

Kong Xuan's body shimmered with five-colored light as he looked at the Qingping Sword, his eyes revealing a deep sense of apprehension for the first time.

Long-eared Dingguang Immortal lay sprawled on the ground, his face ashen.

Xuan Du himself was also deeply moved.

He did not directly control the Qingping Sword, but resonated with it through his own primordial Daoist energy.

This sword spontaneously unleashed such a stunning strike!

The power of a sage is truly terrifying!

The calamity cloud seemed to be completely enraged.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three bolts of chaotic divine lightning, several times thicker than the previous ones, carrying an even more terrifying destructive aura, crashed down!

Its power was so great that it seemed to wipe the entire Jin'ao Island from the beginning of time!

The Qingping Sword hummed softly once more, its blade shimmering with a clear, hazy light.

It was still a single sword strike!

But this time, the sword light split into three, precisely meeting the three bolts of lightning!

"Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!"

Three soft sounds, almost indistinguishable in sequence.

The three terrifying lightning pillars were easily torn apart again, turning into chaotic energy that was absorbed by Xuandu.

Xuan Du's primordial energy solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The Primordial Thunder Tribulation is both a calamity and an opportunity!

The clouds of calamity rolled and thunder roared.

One after another, bolts of chaotic divine lightning, thicker and more ancient in their Daoist aura, struck down.

Five! Seven! Nine!

The Qingping Sword hung motionless above Xuandu's head.

They always easily extinguished those devastating thunderbolts!

No matter how violent or unpredictable the tribulation lightning was, not a single bolt could surpass the sword light and harm Xuan Du in the slightest!

Instead, the dissipated chaotic thunder energy became all the resources for Xuandu to consolidate his Hunyuan Dao foundation.

He stood beneath the thunder, amidst the chaos.

Her green robes fluttered in the wind, and her black hair danced wildly.

The Azure Lotus Sword light guards his head, and the Primordial Daoist aura flows around his body.

Like a thunder emperor, a ruler of chaos!

His aura grew increasingly profound, and his Primordial Dao Fruit became increasingly stable!

The immortals below were already captivated by the sight, unable to contain themselves.

This is the power of the treasure of the sage!

This is the tribulation of a Primordial Golden Immortal!

at last.

After eighty-one bolts of chaotic divine lightning.

Above Jin'ao Island, the tribulation clouds gradually dispersed, and the chaotic energy swirled, slowly entering Xuandu's body.

The Primordial Dao Fruit is completely stable, the aura is harmonious and harmonious, and one is free and at ease.

He stood in the void, his green robes fluttering slightly, and his eyes seemed to hold the birth and death of chaos as they opened and closed.

Below, the myriad immortals looked up in awe, their hearts filled with surging emotions.

Daoist Duobao took a deep breath and slowly uttered four words:

"Primordial Golden Immortal..."

His voice was hoarse, carrying an indescribable shock.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, the Holy Mother of Wudang, and others looked at each other in silence, each seeing the turmoil in the other's eyes.

Zhao Gongming stroked his golden whip and murmured:

"It actually happened... without following the path of severing the corpse, without borrowing innate spiritual treasures, achieving Hunyuan on its own..."

The three goddesses of Sanxiao were moved, and Bixiao's beautiful eyes shone with admiration.

Kong Xuan's body shimmered with five-colored light, and for the first time, his gaze toward Xuan Du carried a genuine solemnity, even a hint of... apprehension.

Long-eared Dingguang Immortal collapsed to the ground, his face ashen, his Dao heart nearly shattered.

Ignoring the myriad thoughts below, Xuan Du turned around and bowed deeply once more to the Tongtian Sect Leader on the cloud bed:

"Disciple Xuandu thanks Master once again for lending the sword to protect your path!"

If it weren't for the Qingping Sword, he definitely wouldn't have been able to survive the tribulation.

The Tongtian Sect Leader nodded slightly, his eyes deep and filled with undisguised admiration.

Just then, he frowned slightly.

"Um?"

He then raised his eyes and looked into the depths of the endless void.