Chapter 1079 - 137-138: So Lively, Huh? (Double - )
Chapter 1079 - 137-138: So Lively, Huh? (Double - )
"Not good!"
"Be careful!"
Looking at the Thunder Prison before them, everyone’s expression changed.
The Thunder Prison contained endless lightning, making them clearly feel the shadow of death.
Very soon.
A Cultivator directly revealed his Candle Shadow Body, his Innate Divine Ability Abyss of Dark activated, a dark canopy descended, attempting to swallow the Divine King Thunder Spirit.
However.
Lightning erupted within the Thunder Prison, smashing through all the darkness like a hot knife through butter.
That Cultivator’s entire body trembled, he let out a miserable scream, and blood streamed endlessly from his tightly shut eyes.
"All of you must die!"
The Divine King Thunder Spirit’s face was ferocious, and as his Divine Sense trembled, the Thunder Prison erupted with a power of annihilation, intent on suppressing and killing everyone here.
Clang!
The longsword in Zhongshan Kongzhou’s hand gave a soft cry, and in the void one could see a great river surging to the heavens, its roar turning into ceaseless sword chant in the ears.
"Perish!"
He spat out a single word, and with a wave of his hand slashed down a sword.
The Great River Sword Momentum surged forth, with this one swing, carrying peerless power, cleaving toward the Divine King Thunder Spirit.
Where the sword momentum passed.
All lightning was extinguished.
By the time the longsword was about to touch the figure before it, the Great River Sword Momentum had already been greatly weakened by the lightning.
"A dying struggle."
The Divine King Thunder Spirit sneered, pointing out with a single finger, landing directly upon the sword tip.
The void.
Froze in an instant.
The next breath.
Boom—
An earth-shattering, heaven-destroying power erupted from his fingertip, in an instant shattering the longsword inch by inch, the Great River Sword Momentum paused for a beat, then as if it had met an irresistible force, exploded with a thunderous bang.
"Hahaha!"
The Divine King Thunder Spirit laughed loudly, his laughter full of disdain.
On the other side.
Zhongshan Kongzhou’s expression was cold as he took a single step forward.
"You’re happy too early!"
One hand lifted, then fell again.
The Great River Sword Momentum that had shattered across the sky fell down, transforming into countless tiny longswords, dropping like a dense rainstorm.
The Divine King Thunder Spirit’s expression changed.
The purple light cluster that had just risen on his body was torn apart in the next instant by countless sword rain; the dense power pierced through his body and blasted into the ground.
Rumble!!
Thunder Prison Valley shook violently.
The ground that had endured lightning for millions of years and become as hard as Dao Arms was directly pierced through by the countless sword rain, presenting densely packed pits.
All the Cultivators who had been preparing to act froze after seeing that power.
Each face was filled with shock as they stared ahead; in their sight, there was only sword rain covering the sky and blotting out the sun.
The terrifying power twisted the void and their vision, to the point they couldn’t even see what was happening inside.
Is it dead?
Someone’s Heart gave rise to doubt.
They didn’t know whether the Divine King Thunder Spirit could withstand such an attack.
If it were themselves, there would absolutely be no chance of survival.
Let alone living, there might not even be a corpse left.
The sword rain dispersed.
The next moment, boom!!
Endless lightning swept out from within, surging toward all directions.
"Not good!"
The others’ expressions changed; under the impact of this power, they had no choice but to act in defense.
They retreated explosively!
Zhongshan Kongzhou pointed out, Sword Qi tearing apart the lightning, his body merely taking one step back before stopping.
In the middle.
The Divine King Thunder Spirit’s body was riddled with dense holes, with large amounts of purple lightning coiling around him, fully focused on repairing his injuries.
His gaze toward Zhongshan Kongzhou was filled with icy killing intent.
"Very good, it’s been a long time since any God Realm could inflict such a wound on me. Unfortunately, your strength is still a bit lacking. If you fall here, I’m afraid the Zhongshan Clan will be heartbroken!"
That was what he said.
But only the Divine King Thunder Spirit himself knew how dangerous it had just been.
If not for his painstaking cultivation, if not for his strength being much greater than when he last fell.
With that last strike, he might very well have been directly slain.
He had never imagined that a Cultivator at Divine Realm Perfection could possess power that rivaled a Divine King.
The lingering fear in his Heart all turned into rage.
Kill!
Erase such a genius!
Afterwards, break out of Thunder Prison Valley and seize complete freedom.
With that thought.
The Divine King Thunder Spirit’s gaze turned incomparably cold; with a single thought, the vast Thunder Prison began to quake once more, thunderclouds and lightning surging ceaselessly above, a destructive aura brewing within, as if it could descend at any moment.
"This is bad!"
Zhongshan Hai’s expression grew solemn.
He hadn’t expected Zhongshan Kongzhou to be so powerful, nor had he expected the Divine King Thunder Spirit’s strength to be twisted to such a monstrous degree.
Although nothing seemed obvious on the surface.
But Zhongshan Hai could vaguely sense that after Zhongshan Kongzhou unleashed that sword, his consumption must have been tremendous.
Now that the Thunder Prison hadn’t been broken.
If they made even a single misstep, they might be completely besieged and killed here.
If that happened.
Things would become extremely troublesome.
Just as Zhongshan Hai’s Heart sank, a slightly frivolous voice entered his ears.
"Yo, so lively?"
Hearing the voice.
The Divine King Thunder Spirit’s movements halted.
Then.
They saw two hands reach into the power of the Thunder Prison, then yank hard, and the vast Thunder Prison was torn open.
A man stepped in from outside, appearing in everyone’s line of sight.
"Zhongshan Chou!"
"He actually came at a time like this!"
Seeing Shen Changqing appear, their expressions changed once more.
Tearing the Thunder Prison apart with his bare hands.
What kind of power was that?
One had to know.
The Thunder Prison was a seal personally laid down by the Divine King Thunder Spirit with his own power; without strength equal to a Divine King, it was simply impossible to tear the Thunder Prison apart.
But now.
The Thunder Prison had been torn open by the other party as if it were nothing, which was truly shocking.
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