Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

Just as the crowd was in an uproar, Yuwen Lin was panicking, Yuwen Feng closed his eyes, Yuwen Tai was just about to take action and save the situation, Lei Yang who seemed to have exhausted all his abilities, suddenly had a colorful light appear outside of his body.    

    

The halo was like a divine ring, emitting a dazzling divine light. It quickly superimposed over each other, and when it was formed, it was as solid as a magic tool. It suddenly charged towards the huge sword of bloody light.    

    

"Dang Dang Dang" An ear-piercing sound of metal striking metal immediately rang out in the air. An endless amount of power condensed into solid ripples that spread out in all directions.    

    

The One Ring Sword collided violently in the void and countless cracks appeared, spreading out in all directions.    

    

But every single time they collided, the brilliance of the colourful divine ring dimmed a bit. Like this, after clashing for ten times, the divine ring would completely darken, and it would no longer be a match for the colossal blood light sword that was falling down, and it would fly back into Lei Yang's Qi Sea.    

    

However, during this process, the force from the huge blood-red sword was weakened by quite a bit. Although it was not completely resolved, a dense number of cracks had already appeared on the body of the sword. It was like a cracked porcelain piece.    

    

The blood light greatsword continued to descend, and Lei Yang called out the Thunder Soul that he had secretly prepared. In an instant, his entire body was surrounded by a sea of lightning.    

    

At this time, he pointed his finger at the War Knife that had congealed and raised up, and with a wave of his hand, he ruthlessly slashed at the gigantic blood sword.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Following another muffled sound in the sky, the enormous sword of bloody light, which was extremely powerful and quite difficult to break, was finally chopped into two halves by Lei Yang after using all the methods available to it.    

    

The force from the sky was sent flying everywhere. After the huge sword made of blood-red light was cut in half, it could no longer be reversed. The two halves of the sword shattered with a loud bang, turning into countless pieces of scattered sword Qi.    

    

The entire arena instantly fell into a deathly silence!    

    

Lei Yang held the War Knife in his hand, like a heaven-defying war god, he stood still in the air, this firm figure, at this moment, was eternally engraved in everyone's hearts.    

    

After a short while, everyone in the plaza woke up from their shock as if they had just woken up from a dream.    

    

More than ten breaths later, the entire area had fallen into an uproar. All kinds of discussions and exclamations had erupted into the sky!    

    

"Oh my god, what is that colourful divine ring?"    

    

"Is that a lightning blade? Why do I feel like it has the scent of heavenly tribulation?"    

    

"That is Elder Feng's life's sword intent. He is only at the late stage of the Nascent Soul, I didn't think that he would really be able to block it like this."    

    

At this time, Yuwen Tai could not help but nod his head, and a rare knowing smile appeared on his stern face.    

    

Yuwen Feng looked at Lei Yang. At this moment, only he knew how shocked he was, that his life's sword intent contained his own way of extermination, the second slash from his comprehension of the way. Even ordinary early stage Comprehension of the Dao would find it difficult to match it, but he never thought that Lei Yang would actually block it.    

    

At this time, Lei Yang, who was in the air, hurriedly withdrew his War Knife, bowed with cupped fists towards Yuwen Feng and said: "Thank you senior for your unstinting efforts to sharpen me, and allowing this junior to clearly see the difference between my own strength and my Comprehension of the Dao, however, this tempering shall end here. If you continue, I'm afraid this junior will be in a difficult situation!"    

    

Lei Yang was smart, and naturally knew that he had to stop at the right moment. This Yuwen Feng was not an ordinary mid stage of enlightenment, if he continued to hone himself, it would simply be asking for trouble.    

    

Although Yuwen Feng was still a little unsatisfied, but he was still unable to figure out what other tricks the other party had up his sleeve. If he continued, he was not completely confident that he would be able to win in the end, so he decided to end it here.    

    

After he heard this, he cupped his fists in return and said: "Little brother, you are truly a True Dragon amongst men. In the future, you will definitely chant for the nine heavens, and this one truly admires you to the extreme. If that is the case, then do as you say!"    

    

At this time, Yuwen Tai also saw it very clearly at the side. Not only was this child's mind mature and steady, he even grasped the perfect timing to end things this way. He could also see into the hearts of everyone present.    

    

"Alright, it's already late. We still have matters to attend to tomorrow. Everyone, you may disperse!" After a while, Yuwen Tai slowly spoke out.    

    

When Yuwen Tai said this, all the sect elders and disciples at the peak of the mountain naturally did not dare to disobey him.    

    

The plaza in front of the Origin Sect's great hall instantly became tranquil. Lei Yang and Yuwen Lin, after everyone had retreated, cupped their fists in farewell to Yuwen Tai and Yuwen Feng, and walked towards the Cliff Pavilion.    

    

Yuwen Tai originally wanted to ask Lei Yang about the Blood Demon Ancestor and the Way of Time, but in the end, he wanted to say something, but he hesitated. Looking at the distant backs of Lei Yang and Lei Yang, the smile in his eyes grew even wider.    

    

On the way, Yuwen Lin was like a little sparrow, constantly praising Lei Yang's previous performance and saying good things about him.    

    

However, Lei Yang knew that this fellow was obviously lacking in confidence, and was afraid that he would get even with him in the future. That was why he put in so much effort to flatter, hoping that he would be able to hoodwink him.    

    

Since he was willing to say it, then he might as well continue with the plan. Therefore, Lei Yang intentionally put on a gloomy face, and only after returning to the cliff face pavilion, did Yuwen Lin find a good excuse to quickly return to the third floor, as if he was afraid that Lei Yang would find him for revenge.    

    

In the bedroom, on the bed, Lei Yang meditated meditatively, but was unable to enter a meditative state for a long time.    

    

His entire mind was constantly thinking back to his fight with Yuwen Feng during the day. Each and every one of his moves, back and forth, the scenes of the battle were clearly displayed before his eyes.    

    

Although Lei Yang had managed to block the Sword Qi in the end, the difference in strength between the two of them was still enough to make Lei Yang completely sober up.    

    

With Lei Yang's intelligence, he naturally understood that Yuwen Feng had definitely not used his full strength yet, because after all, it was just a training, not a life and death battle. Although he did not manage to win, he had not fully unleashed his huge potential in the battle.    

    

The reason why he had yet to unleash that kind of potential was because he still felt that the pressure was not enough, and that pressure was precisely from the opponent. Therefore, it fully showed that Lei Yang's cultivation was clearly much lower than his, and that was why he did not feel pressured, and was not using his best state to compete with Lei Yang.    

    

Therefore, after waking up, Lei Yang had also fully understood his battle prowess and what his future opponents would be like.    

    

However, it also proved that there was one thing that could make Lei Yang feel at ease, that was, even if he met an opponent even stronger than him in the future, with his Great Void God Walk, if he fought carefully, even if he could not beat him, he would still be able to retreat safely.    

    

The Central State's Trial was a gathering of the Five Regions' elites. Those who were able to participate were all heaven's pride level experts, so even if he was capable of fighting, he would not let his guard down.    

    

And now, Lei Yang remembered what his father Lei Zhennan had once told him. Traveling outside to gain experience, he ought to know how to endure, and hide his true abilities.    

    

From the looks of it, among the cultivators of South Vietnam and Northern Frontier, Lei Yang's strength could definitely be considered top-notch. However, he also knew that other than the South Vietnam's Northern Frontier, there were other cultivators from West Cold, Eastern Lands, and Central State that were participating in the trial.    

    

He did not know much about the Three Realms, but he knew that the mysterious Central State s of the Three Realms, the mighty underworld clans, and the cultivators who had been hidden away in the snow, all possessed unfathomable battle prowess. It was something that ordinary people could not even imagine.    

    

Only when it was deep into the night did Lei Yang finally collect all his complicated thoughts and enter a deep meditation to rest.