"Boom!"
Thunder symbols swirled around Lei Ling'er, and violent power surged in all directions, like a waterfall washing over heaven and earth.
Long Chen felt a terrifying force pushing toward him, leaving no room for resistance. He was sent flying, crashing hard into the wall of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, instantly collapsing into a large crater.
Long Chen's heart raced wildly as he watched Lei Ling'er as if possessed by the Thunder God. He never expected that when Lei Ling'er unleashed her full power, she could be so terrifying.
Although Lei Ling'er had intervened before, she had always been able to fight with the power she controlled.
But now things were different. Long Chen let her unleash her full power, and she broke the seal directly. At this moment, her power was like a wild horse unleashed and out of control, so she told Long Chen to retreat a bit, because her power blurred the line between friend and foe.
The moment Lei Ling'er broke the seal, a violent force erupted. Minglong Tianzhao was the first to bear the brunt, and the torrent of thunder sent him flying.
Minglong Tianzhao was both shocked and furious. Amidst the torrent of thunder, he was completely unable to control himself. At this moment, he felt as if he were trapped within a heavenly tribulation, completely out of control.
Minglong Tianzhao forcefully reclaimed his spear, but the spear was covered by the power of thunder. The violent thunder made half his body tingle, and his palm felt as if pierced by thousands of needles.
It must be said, the Nether Dragon Amanitairi is extremely terrifying. If it were any other powerful fighter, just enduring Lei Ling'er's thunderous power would cause their body to explode and die.
Because the power Lei Ling'er was unleashing at this moment was the purest form of holy thunder, the thunder that an immortal warrior endures during their tribulation.
The Immortal Realm has three levels: Immortal, Saint, and Saint King. Each of these realms summons holy thunder during tribulation, but different realms require different thunder powers.
In the chaotic space, Long Chen threw in the corpses of countless powerful figures. After being devoured by the black earth, the thunder power left in their bodies during their tribulation was gradually released.
Although each corpse contained only a small amount of thunder power, the thunder power that remained within them was the purest and easiest to subdue and absorb.
Lei Ling'er bathed in such sacred thunder every day and gradually learned to wield its power, but her exposure to it was still too short. It was like a beggar suddenly possessing mountains of gold and silver but not knowing how to control her wealth.
Lei Ling'er was very clever. She had learned to self-seal, because the sealed thunder power couldn't move outside her body and had to quickly merge with its body. This was the fastest way to improve her control.
Last time Lei Ling'er made a move, she didn't dare to break the seal because her control was insufficient. The power of the Holy Thunder would run wild like a runaway horse—once released, its power would disperse and it would be hard to form an effective attack.
But after this period of growth, Lei Ling'er could barely grasp a portion of the power of Holy Thunder. Although only a small portion, she was already full of confidence.
"A mere Lei Ling, daring to act arrogant? Get lost! Nether
Dragon Amaterasu roared, the black energy on his body instantly igniting, supreme divine might erupting. That black energy was the power of the Nether Emperor, yet he had actually ignited it.
"Boom!"
With a deafening explosion, Minglong Tianzhao and Lei Ling'er both retreated simultaneously. Lei Ling'er's hand was shattered, and Minglong Tianzhao was so shaken that stars appeared before his eyes, and suddenly he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
He never imagined that a single thunder spirit could withstand the power of the Nether Emperor. After all, that was the power of the Nether Emperor—even if he could only control a trace of it, he already possessed the might to destroy heaven and earth.
But this trace of the Nether Emperor's power couldn't harm a single thunder spirit, leaving him both shocked and furious.
What he didn't know was that Lei Ling'er's thunder power originated from heavenly tribulation. The Nether Emperor's power could easily kill any living being, but it greatly diminished Lei Ling'er. The Nether Emperor's might could not fully counter the heavenly might.
"Whoosh" Lei Ling'er's
body swayed slightly, and endless thunder symbols condensed on her severed arm, instantly forming a new arm.
"Rumble rumble rumble ..."
A long spear appeared in Lei Ling'er's hand. The spear was pitch black as ink, covered with dragon scales, and was exactly the same as the dragon spear held by the Nether Dragon Amaterasu.
This is a divine weapon made of thunderous power, but it is made of black thunder. Black represents divine punishment, death, and destruction.
Every time Long Chen faced tribulations, black lightning would appear to some extent, and the stronger Long Chen became, the more black lightning appeared in the tribulation.
This black thunder not only represented power, but also embodyed the will to destroy the laws of Heaven.
In the past, Lei Ling'er couldn't condense this destructive will alone, but as Sheng Lei nourished her body, she didn't know when she had already acquired this power.
In fact, she may have possessed this power long ago, though she herself simply didn't know it.
Facing the powerful Nether Dragon Amaterasu, she felt she needed a divine weapon, and this weapon was undoubtedly the fusion of her greatest power. Even she hadn't expected to summon the Destructive Thunder.
Facing the fierce strike from Minglong Tianzhao, Lei Ling'er did not retreat. Instead, she stepped forward, thrusting her black thunder spear fiercely.
"Boom!"
Two identical spears collided, unleashing a world-shattering divine might. The entire Ten Thousand Dragon Nest exploded with a roar, endless dragon corpse fossils flying everywhere. The powerful members of the Nether Dragon clan hiding in the passage tumbled out in disarray, and the weaker ones were instantly killed by the shockwave.
With a single strike, the two shattered the Underworld Dragon Clan's Ten Thousand Dragon Nest. Long Chen was stunned. Although he knew Lei Ling'er's strength might have surpassed his, he hadn't expected her to be this powerful.
"The great power of the Underworld Emperor is not something a fool like you without wisdom can withstand." Minglong Tianzhao roared in fury, his long hair flying, his face twisted with rage as he fell into madness.
He had given his all in the previous strike, yet his blood and energy still surged violently. He could not imagine that in this world, there was someone who could resist the power of the Nether Emperor.
"Boom boom boom... Minglong
Tianzhao went mad, his spear flying wildly, dragon roars echoing through the heavens and earth as he fiercely stabbed and smashed at Lei Ling'er.
Lei Ling'er wielded a spear. Though petite, her power was limitless. Facing the fierce assault of the Nether Dragon Amaterasu, she didn't back down an inch, launching a frenzied assault.
"Boom!"
Immediately after, another earth-shattering explosion erupted. The Dark Dragon Amaterasu and Lei Ling'er both retreated at the same time. Lei Ling'er's black spear pointed at the Dark Dragon Tianzhao, her gaze cold and fierce, saying nothing.
Meanwhile, Minglong Tianzhao's hair was disheveled and his eyes bloodshot. After the recent fierce assault, he hadn't gained any advantage—he couldn't even handle a single thunder spirit. The sense of defeat nearly drove him mad.
Suddenly, Minglong Tianzhao turned to look at Long Chen. That glance was enough to nearly kill him, and he felt as if his lungs were about to burst.
At this moment, Long Chen was actually on the edge of the table, with four side dishes and a pot of fine wine. He ate and drank while watching over the area, looking so contented that it nearly drove Minglong Amaterasu to collapse.
"I%¥@..."
Minglong Amaterasu went mad, a crown-like flame burning between his browshis aura instantly became cold and terrifying, as if possessed by something.