Ye Chenfeng closed his eyes, a black and white barrier enveloping him entirely.
Thunderclaps roared across the sky, approaching closer, seemingly drawn towards him.
Heavenly Tribulation, temper the body and condense the soul!
At this moment, the thundercloud was hundred times larger than a normal cultivator’s tribulation. How many bolts Ye Chenfeng would face, no one knew.
More terrifying was that the heavenly tribulation and enlightenment arrived simultaneously.
Jie Wenzhan stared in shock at the scene. He had always believed he wasn’t much lesser than Ye Chenfeng, yet today he truly realized Ye Chenfeng’s strength and unparalleled talent.
The black and white forces spun rapidly around Ye Chenfeng.
Two lightning bolts struck simultaneously, hitting Ye Chenfeng’s barrier.
Ordinary cultivators face one lightning tribulation, often unendurable, damaging the Dantian. Yet, these two rare bolts struck at once.
Ye Chenfeng remained calm, opening his eyes, focusing intently, awaiting the baptism of lightning.
His gaze remained fixed on Tianmiao.
Tianmiao looked at Ye Chenfeng’s calm yet luminous eyes and smiled.
Jie Wenzhan seemed to see a faint smile on Ye Chenfeng’s lips.
Was he smiling?
While facing the thunderclouds, was he smiling?
And smiling at Tianmiao?
Jie Wenzhan looked at Tianmiao, seeing her gaze constantly on Ye Chenfeng.
Jie Wenzhan suddenly felt inexplicable disappointment.
Uncertain of the reason.
Just then, two more bolts crashed down!
Ye Chenfeng again bore the lightning.
Something surged in his chest, Spirit Platform Golden Core burned, Spiritual Energy expanded, threatening to burst forth.
Black and white Spiritual Power clashed in his sealing hands, his hair disheveled by the strong winds, robe flowing, showing his unmoving presence.
Then six consecutive bolts fell, followed by two mixed black and white bolts striking directly on Ye Chenfeng’s back.
Tianmiao lifted her head slightly to the sky, then lowered her gaze back to Ye Chenfeng.
No one knew she had sent a voice transmission to the sky earlier: "Enough, that’s enough."
The obvious favoritism—don’t think she didn’t notice.
Yet, the thunderclouds grew even more.
Her attempt at intervention not only failed but backfired.
Ye Chenfeng looked into Tianmiao’s eyes, reluctantly closed his eyes again.
Heartless Path, great love is heartless, transcending all, yet nurturing all beings!
A golden light rose from beneath the collapsed Four-direction City, as Ye Chenfeng raised his hands, the buried city land lifted, stones roared until level, the golden light thickened, shooting skyward!
Massive heavenly tribulation mixed with hundreds of thunderbolts descended!
Golden light clashed with black and white thunderclouds, quickly devoured them.
"Great, love, is, heartless!" Ye Chenfeng opened his eyes, like a deity, serene within all maelstroms.
As he spoke, his body bathed in gold, as a light flashed, absorbing all tribulations, forming a black and white Tai Chi Dao Map.
Ye Chenfeng lifted his hands, the Tai Chi Formation slowly rising, shooting skyward.
Heavenly demonic and thunderclouds dispersed, darkness banished, light dawns.
Sunshine evenly touched every inch of the city, warming all, bringing light.
Four-direction City locals kneeled, many tearful, more bowed in gratitude.
Tianmiao quietly watched, eyes smiling.
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