The weather was originally fine when Chu Yang was about to exit the Flat Mountain Ridge. But suddenly, the sky became overcast!
Dark clouds came swiftly and tirelessly from all directions and gathered above the Chu clan.
The dark clouds became thicker and thicker. Then they whirled slowly and pressed down nearer and nearer towards the Earth.
A whirlpool appeared amidst the clouds. Then, it swirled faster and faster! Following a thunderous sound, a thick, zigzag ray of lightning wedged into the Chu clan!
With a loud bang, the ground shook violently.
Then, lightning started to strike down one after the other crazily.
Chu Yang stood above the horses' back and looked towards the direction of the Chu clan. He said miserably, "What has happened?"
The sword spirit smiled staidly, replying, "Chu Xiaoxin has already become a Supreme Martial Artist!"
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The Chu clan.