A dazzling white lightning sword imbued with boundless sword intent and the power to destroy space punctured An Lin's body.
This was the only way that An Lin could think of to ensure Liu Qianhuan's survival.
Previously, a bolt of tribulation lightning had struck his body before being pulverized by him.
Thus, he could do the same thing this time and shift the target of the tribulation lightning to himself.
It was quite clear that he had succeeded. The white lightning sword had successfully punctured his body, and the destructive power charred An Lin's chest black as he threw up a mouthful of blood.
"An Lin!" Liu Qianhuan yelled.
She tried to approach An Lin, but to her surprise, a burst of mighty power of heaven and earth suddenly descended upon her.
Liu Qianhuan felt as if the paramount power had struck her body, and her body was instantly severely wounded as she threw up a mouthful of blood.
"Don't worry about me! I'm fine! " An Lin took a deep breath, and the power of his body of the War God was completely activated as his powerful body resisted and digested the terrifying lightning sword.
At the same time, a burst of pure yang power imbued with peerless sword intent began to slowly flow into An Lin's sea of vital energy due to the suppression of his body of the War God.
An Kirin raised his head to look up into the sky to find that white lightning had filled the entire sea of vital energy. Even the white vermilion bird had fled in fear.
However, he fearlessly leaped into the air and opened his mouth with excitement as he pounced toward the boundless white lightning in his sea of vital energy.
Clatter, clatter …
An Kirin devoured the power of the white lightning sword to his heart's content within An Lin's sea of vital energy.
At the same time, the massive lightning sword embedded in An Lin's chest began to shrink, and its power also began to wane. In the end, it was unable to hold on any longer and began to disintegrate into countless bolts of white lightning that enshrouded An Lin's entire body.
Bai Zhong, Kong Mohan, Liu Qianhuan, and the thousands of students were all dumbstruck.
Even the Celestial Thearch swallowed involuntarily.
They saw an expression of bliss on An Lin's face!
That's right. Other than the painful expression on his face when he was struck by the sword, when he recovered and absorbed the power of the Heavenly Lightning, An Lin began to narrow his eyes.
His body trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up faintly. He actually revealed a happy smile.
"Is An Lin enjoying himself?"
"I think so. Could it be that you can laugh when you're in pain?"
"I will."
"Hey, bro, you seem to have exposed something."
"As expected of the Tamer of Divine Lightning! Only a man as ferocious as him would be able to manipulate and control divine lightning and reap bliss from its attacks!"
"Does it feel good to be struck by lightning? I want to try too … "
The students looked at the man in the sky with awe and fanaticism. This scene would probably become one of the most profound memories of their school life.
When Xu Xiaolan saw this, she looked at An Lin with a complicated expression. She thought to herself, Is he into this kind of thing?
The dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and a bright and beautiful light shone down from above, giving everyone a sense of relief.
An Lin had also completely dispelled the lightning sword, and a white lightning cloak appeared around An Kirin's body. A powerful sword intent surged through the air, and the little whale trembled uncontrollably in fear.
Huh? What the hell is a cloak?
Could it be … that a cloak was equivalent to a set of clothes?!
An Lin was ecstatic upon seeing this.
His condition for progressing to the Soul Formation Final Stage was to give An Kirin a set of clothes, so a cloak counted as a set of clothes, right?! He looked toward his system with an impatient expression, only to find that the system was completely dark and did not indicate that the mission had been completed.
An Lin was quite disappointed. That didn't count.
Boom! His sea of vital energy suddenly tremored.
Immediately afterward, An Kirin gave him some kind of feedback that improved his understanding of the Dao of Lightning. This feedback was related to the sword intent of lightning. To put it in simpler terms, he could now use the power of that white lightning sword …
A smile blossomed on Liu Qianhuan's face upon seeing that An Lin was safe and sound. Her bright purple eyes regained their usual luster, making her appear even more alluring.
"Kacha …" A crisp sound rang out.
A crack suddenly appeared on the ancient sword silhouette that enveloped her.
"Pfff …" Liu Qianhuan spat out a mouthful of blood.
An Lin's expression changed as he yelled, "Liu Qianhuan, are you alright?"
Kong Mohan, who was also a top-rate sword cultivator, seemed to have thought of something upon seeing Liu Qianhuan's state, and a grave expression appeared on his face. "Crap! Her Thunder Tribulations were few, and her Sword Dao Insight had not been tempered by the Thunder Tribulations, so it was lacking! In other words, if she's unable to take advantage of this lightning tribulation to polish her Sword Dao to perfection, then it'll be very difficult for her cultivation to improve in the future. "
Everyone's expression changed when they heard this. They raised their heads and looked at the sky. The dark clouds had already dispersed. Where was the lightning tribulation?
Could it be that this tribulation was destined to be a pity?
Liu Qianhuan's expression was poignant, and the two tear stains on her face evoked a sense of pity in everyone's hearts.
However, a carefree smile appeared on her face upon hearing Kong Mohan's words, and she replied in a cheerful voice, "It's alright, it's already a blessing that I'm still alive! I've already refined my Soul Formation Stage body, and I still have over ten thousand years of lifespan left. What's there to be afraid of? "
"Kacha …" Countless cracks appeared on the ancient sword silhouette, and its bronze glow gradually dimmed. The once peerless sword intent was like a castle in the air, on the verge of collapse at any moment.
Everyone felt their hearts wrench in their throats upon seeing this, and some of them couldn't even bear to watch.
An Lin clenched his fists with an expression of indignation on his face.
He suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and he took a deep breath before making another motion with his finger.
"Kacha …"
White lightning appeared in the air once again, and it was imbued with boundless sword intent.
This was a sense of déjà vu …
Liu Qianhuan turned toward An Lin, and she was completely rooted to the spot.
Not only her, but everyone also turned to look at An Lin with shock, confusion, and excitement in their eyes.
"Are you willing to trust me?" An Lin asked.
Liu Qianhuan nodded with a dainty smile. "Yes."
"Then why don't we give it a try?"
An Lin waved a hand, and white lightning materialized into a lightning sword from which supreme sword intent surged forth.
"Alright, I'll do as you say."
Liu Qianhuan didn't know why, but she had absolute trust in the man before her. It was as if this man was worthy of her trust, and this gave her a peculiar sense of security.
Boom! The white lightning sword stabbed toward Liu Qianhuan.
Liu Qianhuan activated her cultivation technique, and the sword intent around her body surged again.
Boom! Lightning exploded, and the cracks on the ancient sword silhouette began to slowly mend.
Everyone's heart jolted, and they almost yelled in excitement.
It worked!
The power that An Lin had unleashed this time came from Liu Qianhuan's heavenly tribulation, so the power of this lightning sword was extremely compatible with Liu Qianhuan. The fact that it could unleash the same effect as the tribulation lightning was quite surprising.
"But it's not enough …" An Lin manipulated lightning again, and another white lightning sword stabbed toward Liu Qianhuan.
Boom boom boom … Bolts of lightning exploded, and Liu Qianhuan's sword intent was gradually perfected.
In the end, Liu Qianhuan's sword intent soared into the heavens before everyone's eyes.
A sword intent that seemed to have come from a great transcendence resonated with all the swords in the world.
This time, it wasn't submission. Instead, it was the power of all the swords to follow Liu Qianhuan.
Liu Qianhuan stepped lightly, and with each step, she stepped onto an extremely tiny projection of a celestial sword.
Her body became a sword, everything became a sword, heaven and earth became a sword.
The air she stepped on could also become a sword.
Kong Mohan's body trembled with excitement. "A true peerless sword immortal has finally been born!"
Liu Qianhuan stepped through the air and arrived before An Lin. The sharpness in her purple eyes had completely faded, and only her beautiful eyes remained.
A light breeze blew past, and her long hair danced in the wind, tugging at one's heartstrings.
"Thank you, An Lin. Senior Sister will reward you with a hug!" She didn't wait for An Lin to speak before giving him a teasing smile. She then walked over to him and embraced him tightly.
An Lin felt a fragrant scent waft past him, immediately following which a warm and soft body was pressed into his arms.
He stood rooted to the spot, but he could still feel the scorching heat from her body as well as the hands that were wrapped tightly around his back.
The man who had once needed her protection was now someone she could rely on …
Liu Qianhuan closed her eyes and savored the sensation for a while before slowly releasing her arms and taking a few steps back.
She looked at the still dazed An Lin and tilted her head to the side with a faint smile.
Her smile was exquisitely beautiful, and it was tinged with the pride of a sword immortal as well as a hint of intimacy and charm.
She spoke again, "Thank you!"
An Lin came to his senses and waved his hands. "No need to thank me, it's what I should do!"
Nearby, Xu Xiaolan's lips twitched imperceptibly.
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