The next moment, the city defense formation above Chaoyang City exploded like foam.
"The city defense formation has been broken?" Li Changan's face changed and he subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.
If he were affected by such earth-shaking force, he would be killed instantly.
"Don't worry. To cope with this calamity, I, Chaoyang City, have mobilized all our resources to set up nine layers of formations. Only the outermost layer has been damaged, so it won't affect the city."
Li Changan stopped and saw that under the broken formation, another light film lit up, isolating the surging energy at a height of hundreds of feet.
"Hahaha, that's very good, very good."
When the sixth heavenly tribulation fell, Zong Baiye slashed out two swords, and the outermost city defense formation turned into a phantom again.
When the seventh heavenly tribulation came, Zong Baiye slashed five swords in a row and took a step back. Two layers of the city defense formation were damaged.
When the eighth heavenly tribulation came, Zong Baiye slashed out nine swords, retreated three steps, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Three layers of the city defense formation were damaged.
"This is the last bolt of thunder. If you can withstand it, you'll have successfully transcended the tribulation." Baili Batian breathed a sigh of relief. After a pause, he instructed Liu Xiang behind him, "Arrange for the people in the city to disperse to avoid being affected by the tribulation."
"Yes, Sword Master." Liu Xiang glanced at Li Changan and retreated.
Everyone's heart was in their throat, and they looked up at the sky nervously. The atmosphere in the whole Chaoyang City was so depressing that it was suffocating.
The calamity clouds above the sky rolled, and a calamity lightning emitting a faint golden color slowly formed, like a thunder dragon entrenched in the sea of clouds.
Lei Long lowered his head and looked down at Zong Baiye, his dark golden eyes filled with sacred pressure.
Zong Baiye slowly rose into the air, his long hair fluttering like a banished immortal.
The next moment, Zong Baiye stretched out his right hand and reached down. The giant sword that originally stood in the center of Chaoyang City began to vibrate violently, slowly shrinking and flying away from the ground. When it finally fell into Zong Baiye's hand, it turned into a three-foot-long stone sword.
The stone sword destroys the disaster.
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