After the first heavenly thunderbolt, the second heavenly thunderbolt followed without even a moment's respite.
Heavenly tribulations have never been merciful.
Their existence is to sever the path of the cultivator.
The heavenly thunderbolt struck down from the sky.
A deafening roar sounded.
Like raindrops falling on a lotus leaf.
The heavenly thunderbolt, clearly falling directly, met resistance above the form of the Taibai Sword Master, dispersing into countless fine threads of lightning, flowing to the surroundings, and finally blown away by a gentle breeze.
The domain surrounding the Taibai Sword Master became a small inch of land within the Purple Thunder Sea, remaining utterly still regardless of how the world wind and thunder raged, maintaining its own tranquility.
Boom!
Another scorching bolt of lightning descended, shaking the heavens and earth, thousands of feet of brilliant purple light flashed with countless electric traces.
