The Supreme Elder of the Tyrant Blade Sect, Feng Congwang, resolutely triggered the Great Dao Thunder Tribulation.
He wasn't a destined child of the Dao, having never slain a Dao Calamity, and had comprehended only the "Path of the Blade," so his Great Dao Thunder Tribulation too consisted of just one.
Above the Nine Heavens, dark clouds gathered densely, the Sea of Thunder roared, and the essence of the Dao permeated everything like a blanket covering the sky.
The Great Dao Thunder Tribulation took form with a thunderous boom, a bolt of lightning like a robust Purple Dragon viciously struck down.
Feng Congwang's soul shook as he felt an immense pressure bearing down on him, his heart instantly leapt to his throat as he bellowed, "Please, Fairy, aid me!"
"Don't be nervous!" Fairy Shen Yin, well-accustomed to such scenes, extended her delicate little hand with a pat, and in an instant, neutralized most of the tribulation, allowing only a small portion to strike down.
