Dark clouds covered the sky and countless lightning serpents swam about. They were like a mountain pressing down on the heavens, covering every inch of space and completely covering the entire world. The heaven and earth became dark, giving off an oppressive feeling.

Crackling sounds continuously resounded as the astral winds caused the void to tremble. The earth, fire, wind, and water revolved as if returning to the time when the world was being created.

Time passed. In the blink of an eye, six hours had passed. The most critical moment had arrived when the dragon spear was being forged. By now, even the slightest bit of carelessness could lead to failure.

Of course, because the Fire Dragon was made from the main material of its body, the forging process would not fail, and the only test would be the thunder tribulation.

Clang!

A deep dragon roar resounded throughout the world. A clear, metallic sound rang out, and a seven-colored holy light was emitted from the altar.

Dragon Spear, success!

BOOM!

At almost the same instant the seven-colored holy light appeared, the thunderclouds in the sky turned into a black vortex. In an instant, a lightning as thick as a bucket came crashing down.

With a dragon's roar, a silver-white dragon spear rushed out from the altar. The dragon spear was about three meters long, and its entire body was covered with silver-white scales, exuding a domineering aura.

The spearhead formed from the dragon head pointed straight at the thunder. With a deep dragon roar, a devouring force appeared, swallowing the thunder.

The lightning as thick as a bucket seemed to transform into a river of thunder as it fell from the sky, being swallowed by the dragon spear. The lightning snakes revolved on the dragon spear, emitting crackling sounds as they tempered the spear's body.

Within a deathly silent wasteland, thunder clouds covered the ceiling, giving people a stifling feeling. Divine retribution descended mercilessly, unceasingly hacking down with the intent of hacking apart that dragon spear.

Endless lightning and tens of thousands of silvery white lights blotted out the sky and covered the altar. That place had already turned into a sea of thunder.

The dragon spear went against the heavens, emitting a deep dragon cry as it swallowed the thunder to temper the spear body.

Everything was gone. They were all submerged within the thunderous roars of thunder. Standing far away, one could feel its destructive power.

From afar, the skies above the altar seemed to have turned into a sea of thunder, incomparably terrifying and terrifying to the extreme.

On the dragon spear, lightning flashed. The heavenly tribulation lightning struck the spear, and after it was absorbed, mysterious lines appeared. This was a gift from heaven and earth. Thunder could destroy the world, and there was a sliver of life, as well as a great opportunity.

These engravings were incredibly mysterious and were much stronger than the engravings on a person's body. This was because they were Dao patterns created by the heavens and the earth. These were imprints of the heavens and the earth, carrying with them the laws of the world.

Clang!

With a clang, the Heaven-Devouring Divine Light Sword in Ling Yun's hands trembled. It was not afraid, but excited, as if it wanted to escape from his hands and bathe in thunder with the dragon spear.

If not for the fact that it was "full", the broken spiritual equipment and materials in Ling Yun's hands would have been enough for it to reach the fourth stage. After all, there was no lack of Saint level materials.

"Go. Be careful. Just at the edge." Knowing that this was an opportunity, a chance that would allow the Heaven-Devouring Divine Sword to be imprinted with the Dao mark of heaven and earth, a chance to break through to the third level, Ling Yun did not stop him, and only spoke.

With an excited sword hum, the Heaven-Devouring Divine Light Sword turned into a streak of light and charged towards the lightning sea.

Ling Yun smiled as he shook his head. For other Sacred Artifacts, they avoided thunder and lightning like snakes and scorpions, but for the Heaven-Devouring Divine Light Sword, they were all extremely excited.

"It seems to want to go as well." Ling'er suddenly said in a low voice.