1615: C1615 Sky Tearing Thunder

C1615 Sky Tearing Thunder

Thunder rumbled. The tribulation cloud in the sky no longer had its initial might. It no longer had the frightening size of covering more than half of the Spirit King Realm. Instead, it only covered the entire mountain range. However, this scene was even more shocking to the crowd.

The mountain range was lit on fire, as if it was resonating with the tribulation clouds in the sky. Under the dark clouds, flames soared into the sky and the entire mountain range seemed to have turned into a sea of fire. When the black snake fell into the sea of flames, it was swallowed by the devil, leaving it with no chance for survival. Under the illumination of the fiery light and the lightning, the mountain range had already become hell.

Zhong Ming did not know what the crowd was thinking and did not know how terrifying this place was. He sprinkled the medicinal powder and created a barrier, protecting the big black snake within. Then, he raised his head and a hint of disdain flashed across his black eyes as he charged towards the tribulation cloud.

In the eyes of the crowd, a man dressed in black clothes fearlessly charged towards the thundercloud in the sky and stopped right in front of it. Zhong Ming was almost on the verge of entering the heavenly tribulation cloud, but he managed to grab hold of such a close distance and forcefully faced the tribulation cloud. He was provoking it.

The tribulation cloud seemed to be conscious. The lightning that had been gathering all this time suddenly burst out from the tribulation cloud and split into two bolts, one directly striking at the big black snake in the mountain range. This lightning bolt was as thick as four bolts of lightning; the other was the same as the last, striking towards Zhong Ming.

The hearts of everyone present began to pound. Another person was about to die. If they waited for this tribulation cloud to disperse, they might be finished after this matter in the mountain range.

However, in the next second, everyone cried out in alarm.

"Heavens, he tore apart the divine lightning with his bare hands?" The male cultivator exclaimed.

"He's too strong right? Is he even human?" His companion was stunned.

"Is he a Demonic Beast? Transformed Demonic Beast? " Someone suddenly spoke up.

"No, he did not tear apart the heavenly thunder, he absorbed it!" An old man said in shock, his eyes sharp.

"Isn't this even more heaven-defying?" The youths couldn't believe it.

Everyone raised their eyebrows and stared at the person in the sky who dared to fight against the divine retribution.

Facing the tribulation cloud, Zhong Ming waved his right hand to catch the incoming lightning. His left hand quickly connected with it as both of his hands tore the lightning into pieces. With a casual wave, he gathered all the lightning fragments into his hand and kneaded them into a Thunder Blast Pearl.

The tribulation cloud continued to churn non-stop. Zhong Ming quickly dealt with the lightning on his side and used his movement technique in front of everyone's eyes. He instantly moved to another especially thick lightning bolt. Everyone saw the black figure raise his hand to tear the thick lightning into two, instantly changing the direction of the heavenly lightning. The black figure then teleported to the two lightning bolts that were torn apart to violently tear them apart, before waving his hand to receive the blue fragments that filled the sky into his palm, before flying towards the thundercloud in the sky.

Zhong Ming once again crushed the broken pieces into two Thunder Blast Pearls and stored them in his space. He then stood high up in the sky, facing the tribulation clouds.

After striking out the two gigantic heavenly thunders, the Heaven Calamity Cloud was shrinking, but its power did not decrease at all. Seeing that it had not only hit its target but had also been absorbed by the lightning, the tribulation cloud seemed to be extremely angry. For a long time, there was no lightning strike, and the rumbling sounds continued without end, as if there was an even bigger lightning brewing.

Zhong Ming stood tall and straight in midair. His handsome face looked extremely sharp and his pitch-black eyes revealed an expression of deep thought. Zhong Ming estimated that this was probably the last time it would be thunder, but seeing that the thunderclouds had been brewing for such a long time, it was likely that the thunder would give him a surprise. Zhong Ming couldn't help but smile. If anyone could see Zhong Ming's expression, they would probably think that he was crazy. With the heavenly tribulation approaching, the last bolt of lightning was at least dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than the previous ones. How could this person be so crazy that he could smile?

Everyone from the Spirit King Realm looked at the tribulation clouds in the sky that were flashing with lightning and rumbling with thunder. They stared at them closely, afraid that they would miss out on an exciting or terrifying moment.

The tribulation cloud finally moved.

"Boom —!" Following the thunderous sound, everyone felt the earth tremble as a massive bolt of lightning came crashing down from the tribulation cloud towards the giant black snake in the mountain range. This time, the tribulation cloud did not split its attention between the black clothed youth standing in front of it and repeatedly provoked him. Instead, it had vented all of its anger onto its own goal.

In the eyes of the crowd, Zhong Ming's provocation this time seemed to become a joke. He took the initiative to deliver it to their doorstep and ignored the tribulation clouds. The lightning that struck was located at the head and tail of the tribulation clouds respectively, which was only half of the mountain range.

However, Zhong Ming did not mind. He disappeared in an instant and teleported to the opposite side of the lightning in midair.

"Is this person looking to die!?" The youngsters in the distance were all whispering to each other. They all had a serious doubt about his spirit. In the eyes of everyone in the distance, just the lightning that hit Zhong Ming was a lot thicker than him. In the eyes of everyone in the distance, just the lightning that hit Zhong Ming was a lot thicker than him.

However, once again, everyone's previous beliefs had been shattered. Even though Zhong Ming was so tiny, he could still tear open the heavenly lightning.

Under the panic-stricken gazes of the crowd, Zhong Ming raised his hands that were filled with lightning. With his bare hands, he grabbed both ends of the lightning that were thicker than him. With a turn of his body, he kicked the lightning between his arms and instantly tore apart the lightning tip. Everyone was exceptionally shocked, but what happened next caused even more shock to appear.

Zhong Ming tore apart the heavenly thunder, his entire body embedded in the thick lightning. The Spirit King Realm's people who originally thought that ripping apart the heavenly thunder was already very powerful, but he was still going to die watched helplessly as he chopped the heavenly thunder from head to toe like a sharp sword, cutting off the heavenly thunder at the place of the tribulation cloud. Then, he rapidly spun his body, causing an afterimage to constantly fly in the air, forcibly stopping the descent of the two bolts of heavenly lightning that had been torn apart.

Moments later, the two bolts of lightning that were like two giant trees in the sky suddenly shattered into blue fragments that covered the sky and fell down, as if it was raining blue rain.

Zhong Ming passed through the tribulation cloud and stood on top of it. He forcefully absorbed all of the blue fragments onto the tribulation cloud, and then his hands began to form a seal. Everyone saw his hands turn into phantoms, his straight body motionless, but his hands mixed together with a bunch of afterimages, as if a thousand arms were waving back and forth, and then piece by piece, the blue fragments disappeared. In a place that no one knew, every time Zhong Ming made a Thunderbolt Bead, he would casually throw it into space. In a short span of time, the Thunderbolt Beads in Zhong Ming's space piled up like a mountain.

Before everyone could recover from their shock, Zhong Ming had already stopped and the afterimages around him disappeared. Zhong Ming jumped into the tribulation cloud. When he broke out of the cloud, the tribulation cloud quietly dispersed behind him. A heavy rain poured down on the mountain range, extinguishing the monstrous fire that was capable of exterminating all life within the mountain range.

"This …" Everyone hesitated, panic-stricken.2

"It's over now?" Someone asked doubtfully with a trembling voice.

"It should be over!" The young man swallowed his saliva as he stuttered.

"Heavens! This isn't a person! This definitely isn't a person! He's going to defy the heavens!? Who is this person?" This person's voice was especially loud. In an instant, everyone was boiling over with discussions about his identity.

At a certain place, Qi FengHan was dressed in red, looking at the black figure descending from the sky, he tilted his head and said, "That should be Zhong Ming, Fellow Daoists, right? I shouldn't be mistaken, the Demonic Beast that was undergoing the tribulation just now should be that snake.

"It's him." Xiao Yi had a pair of peach blossom eyes as he looked warmly at Qi Fenghan.

He had changed his clothes, and was still dressed in white. However, compared to the plain and unadorned clothes from before, the white clothes were embroidered with blue borders, and there were even faint cloud patterns embroidered on the lapels and shoulders. With a single glance, one would think that he was of noble status.

Qi FengHan narrowed her phoenix eyes and lightly said, "It's best if we don't speak carelessly about this matter. Let's keep this matter at heart." She thought about it. With Zhong Ming's strength that she witnessed just now, he was not someone she could easily offend.

The other three nodded in understanding.

Everyone was looking at Zhong Ming tearing lightning. Enemies, friends, friends, strangers. All of them were looking at the enormous battle with different thoughts in their minds. However, Zhong Ming didn't know and didn't care.

Zhong Ming flew down and headed straight for the barrier where the big black snake was at. The blue light lingered around the enchantment. Zhong Ming looked at it carefully, the enchantment was definitely undamaged.

Zhong Ming waved his hand to remove the barrier, but he did not see the mountain-like black snake.

Zhong Ming quickly walked forward. What entered his eyes was a teenager with black hair and black clothes. The three scales on his forehead were exceptionally eye-catching, and there were two brown horns on his forehead.

"Is this … human form?" Zhong Ming was confused and couldn't help but ask.

The black-haired youth in front of him seemed to have sensed something and opened his eyes. A pair of blood-red eyes suffused with a ghostly light, slowly moved up and met Zhong Ming's gaze. Zhong Ming only saw a pair of vertical pupils as cold as a poisonous snake. Under the contrast of the blood-red pupils, he looked like a bloodthirsty demon descended into the world.

However, Zhong Ming wasn't afraid at all. He could feel that the youth in front of him had a calming power emanating from his blood. It was the blood contract between the two of them.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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