Super System Plundering the Heaven

Endless lightning gathered on top of the nameless mountain.    

The thick dark clouds seemed to be within reach.    

Under the cover of the dark clouds, the scorching sun disappeared.    

Daytime turned into night!    

The civilians in the ten miles of town raised their heads and looked at the nameless mountain where the dark clouds gathered.    

Looking at the clear sky lighting up, many people knelt on the ground and silently prayed for the blessing of the gods.    

There were even some cultivators who were secretly shocked.    

"Who is the fellow cultivator transcending the tribulation here?"    

Boom!    

A dazzling bolt of lightning flashed and suddenly descended upon the nameless mountain.    

The heavy sound of thunder caused everyone's hearts to jump!    

"The Divine Immortal has appeared!"    

Some civilians knelt on the ground and shouted.    

When the hidden cultivators in the crowd saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel shocked.    

"Judging from the power of the lightning, the person who is going to face the Tribulation this time must be extraordinary!"    

On top of the nameless mountain, a slender and beautiful light blue sword appeared out of thin air.    

The glaring lightning landed on the sword, then turned into tiny electric arcs and disappeared.    

Boom!    

A few breaths later, the second lightning bolt struck down!    

The violent lightning turned into a gust of wind in front of the sword and dissipated like smoke!    

Boom!    

Boom!    

Boom!    

...    

Nine bolts of lightning struck the Nameless Mountain in a row.    

The people who were watching the lightning bolts descending from the distance were already stupefied!    

Ordinary citizens were fine, but they only thought of it as the descent of the Thunder God.    

As for the cultivators hiding in the crowd, they were all frightened!    

"Nine bolts of tribulation lightning!"    

"Hiss... Exactly which expert is transcending the tribulation!"    

"Nine bolts of tribulation lightning! Immortal Ascension is just around the corner!"    

"Terrifying! He actually survived nine lightning tribulations, such a big shot can't be provoked!"    

...    

At the start, when the lightning descended, there were still quite a number of cultivators who were planning to head to Nameless Mountain to pick up some scraps.    

But now that the nine lightning bolts had descended, all of the cultivators began to tremble in fear!    

To be able to survive the nine bolts of lightning, they could not afford to offend such a big shot!    

But if they knew that the one who passed the lightning tribulation was a spirit sword, they would probably have their eyes popped out!    

On the nameless mountain peak.    

The slender and elegant longsword, which had been tempered by the lightning, became increasingly mystical and extraordinary!    

Ye Yu looked at the completely transformed spirit sword, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.    

"Not bad!"    

He flicked his finger, and a drop of blood flew towards the spirit sword that was floating in midair.    

This drop of blood was taken from Yun Huirong by Ye Yu.    

However, Ye Yu did not tell Yun Xinrong because he wanted to give her a surprise.    

Ding!    

The blood bead merged into the spirit sword, and was instantly sucked into it.    

Clang!    

A clear sword hum resounded through the sky!    

All the swords within several kilometers began to tremble at this moment!    

Countless cultivators pressed down on the vibrating swords and their expressions changed.    

"This is the Myriad Returning Swords!"    

"Looks like the person transcending the tribulation is a sword cultivator!"    

"Terrifying!"    

"The ten thousand swords have submitted, this person must be at the King of the sword! "    

...    

Countless people raised their heads and looked at the nameless mountain.    

At this moment, the thunderclouds that had gathered here were still rolling endlessly. There was no sign of them dispersing.    

The next second!    

A sword hum rang out, and a light green Sword Qi shot up into the sky, slashing straight at the thunderclouds!    

This Sword Qi was like a gentle breeze, inadvertently arriving in front of the thundercloud!    

Swish!    

The sword light flashed, and the thick thundercloud was actually split in half by the Sword Qi!    

Rumble...    

Lightning flashed, and the thundercloud that had gathered slowly dispersed.    

The legs of countless cultivators that were watching this scene went limp, and they knelt down on the ground.    

"Heavens! One sword strike to destroy the Tribulation Clouds!"    

"The big boss is so terrifying!"    

"Is this the power of a sword cultivator? It's too shocking!"    

"Sword Slashes Thunder Cloud, is this the realm of a big shot?"    

...    

A ray of sunlight once again scattered on the nameless mountain top!    

Under the sunlight, the slender and beautiful long sword stood in the air, emitting a dazzling radiance!    

Ye Yu raised his head and looked at the long sword. After pondering for a moment, he said, "I'll call you Qingfeng!"    

Clang!    

In the next second, the Qingfeng Sword let out a cheerful sword hum.    

Swish!    

The Cool Breeze Sword circled around Ye Yu's body like a gentle breeze, carrying a strong sense of natural comfort.    

Ye Yu raised his hand and wanted to touch the Cool Breeze Sword, but the sword suddenly disappeared!    

"Hehehe..."    

Seeing this, Ye Yu lightly laughed, "You're quite shy!"    

"Alright! I'll take you to your Master right now!"    

Swoosh!    

The sword light flashed and disappeared. There was nothing on the nameless mountain!    

Mountain View.    

In a courtyard, Ye Yu's figure suddenly appeared.    

Clang!    

The Light Wind Sword let out a clear sword hum, as if it was calling for Master to come.    

In the quiet room, Yun Wanrong was meditating with her eyes closed.    

Suddenly, a call that came from the bottom of her heart woke Yun Sirong up.    

With a puzzled expression on her face, Yun Sirong followed the call from the bottom of her heart and entered the courtyard.    

"Young Master?!"    

When Yun Yirong saw Ye Yu, she immediately cheered in pleasant surprise.    

"Let's see what this is?"    

Ye Yu raised his hand and pointed at the Cool Breeze Sword with a smile on his face.    

Yun Wanrong followed Ye Yu's line of sight and exclaimed.    

"Ah!"    

"What a beautiful long sword!"    

Clang!    

The Clear Wind Sword let out a sword hum as if it was responding to Yun Sirong's praise.    

Yun Sirong's heart skipped a beat. She actually felt that she understood the meaning behind the sword hum!    

"Young Master, this is?"    

Yun Sirong looked at the Cool Breeze Sword in astonishment and asked Ye Yu.    

Ye Yu laughed lightly and said, "This spiritual sword is specially forged for you!"    

"Because it has merged with a drop of your blood, and now the spiritual sword has become your master!"    

"Now, it's yours!"    

After saying that, Ye Yu turned to look at the Cool Breeze Sword and said with a smile, "Little guy, why haven't you come to Master's place yet?"    

Swoosh!    

As soon as Ye Yu's voice faded, the Cool Breeze Sword turned into a gentle breeze and arrived beside Yun Sirong.    

Yun Sirong looked at the Cool Breeze Sword in surprise and subconsciously raised her palm.    

Buzz!    

The intimacy that came from the Bloodline made the Clear Wind Sword obediently fall into Yun Sirong's palm.    

"Ah!"    

As soon as the Cool Breeze Sword entered his hand, the feeling of being connected to the Bloodline immediately appeared in the depths of Yun Sirong's heart.    

"Young Master, I like this sword too much!"    

"Thank you, Young Master!"    

Yun Wanrong held the Cool Breeze Sword and looked at Ye Yu with gratitude.    

"Young master, what's her name?"    

Ye Yu heard this and said with a smile, "The sword's name is Qingfeng. It's a fusion spiritual sword with your Wind Spirit Sword Body!"    

"Qingfeng..."    

Yun Wanrong muttered a few more words, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.    

"This name sounds good!"    

"Qingfeng Sword, from now on it will be my Natal Spirit Sword!"    

Ye Yu looked at the happy Yun Wanrong, and a smile appeared on his face.    

"Oh right, there's something else I want to give you!"    

Ye Yu raised his hand and called Yun Wanrong to come closer.    

Yun Wanrong walked closer to Ye Yu. She looked up at Ye Yu's peerlessly handsome face and slowly closed her eyes.    

Under the sunlight, her red lips became more and more alluring!    

"What are you doing?"    

Seeing this, Ye Yu revealed a helpless expression, "Open your eyes!"    

Yun Wanrong's eyelashes trembled when she heard him. She slowly opened her eyes.    

"Young master ~"    

"Open your eyes, I am a little shy..."    

A blush appeared on Yun Wanrong's cheeks. It was obvious that she was thinking about something wrong!