The lightning glittered like stars in the sky.
Millions of stars, whirling around in the space vortex.
Standing at the eye of the storm, Gu Qing Shan raised his sword.
Sword phantoms erupted to strike at the stars.
Stars fell like rain.
Such a treatment seemingly angered the stars.
Each star grew to become a large monster of lightning, filling the inside of the tribulation formation with blue light.
Gu Qing Shan tried slashing one of them
-----boom!
The lightning scattered into countless lightning snakes coming at him.
Without much time to prepare, Gu Qing Shan turned into a blinding white crescent moon, slashing forward.
As the white crescent moon slashed through all the lightning snakes, he reappeared at the other side of the formation.
The Chao Yin sword vibrated worriedly.