Four Great Thunder Kings

Deep in the Thunder Rock Ravine, inside a mountain cave.

A towering Silver Figure sat quietly in meditation. Compared to the Silver Corpse outside, he was not thin but rather quite robust. Just by sitting there with his eyes closed, he exuded an intense sense of oppression.

Even with the liquefied lightning power at the bottom of Thunder Lake suppressing it, the strange and extremely evil Alien Demonic Qi still spread out, condensing into Yi Mo patterns on its surface.

A fragile balance has been reached between the power of thunder and the Alien Demonic Qi. Once this balance is broken, this being, whose aura is still comparable to the Death Mysterious Stage, Major Achievement after death, will surely be Demonization a Demonic Corpse that destroys everything.

At this moment, two figures, one large and one small, swept into the cave and firmly sealed the entrance with the Ancient Qiankun Formation.

"Eastern Thunder King, wake up!"

Lin Dong activated the Devouring Ancestral Symbol and shouted loudly.

"Wake up!!!"

A roar, brimming with intense Devouring Power, echoed repeatedly within the cave. The Silver Figure, which had slumbered for thousands of years, suddenly opened its empty eyes, a mad cacophony of savagery and clarity within them.

"Ancestral Symbol... holder... help... me"

A moment later, the Silver Figure with clear eyes moved its lips slightly, and a hoarse and dry voice rang out.

"Eastern Thunder King, that is why I have come. The balance between the thunder power and the Alien Demonic Qi within you is quite fragile, so I must subdue you first. Do not resist."

Lin Dong waved his hand, signaling Mu Lingshan to step back.

"Well..."

The Silver Figure's eyes flickered rapidly, and he nodded with considerable difficulty.

"Ancient Qiankun Formation -Suppressing Formation!"

As the hand seals changed continuously, the Ancient Qiankun Formation sealing the cave entrance suddenly burst forth with thousands of mysterious rays of light, piercing through and trapping the Silver Figure within.

Even after doing all this, Lin Dong was still not at ease, so he summoned the Devouring Heavenly Corpse to his side, ready to take action at any time. After all, Eastern Thunder King Zuo Fei was a Death Mysterious Stage, Perfected Completion, only one step away from the Samsara Stage.

"Ancestral Stone Power, Purification Divine Pattern!"

Lin Dong clenched his fist, and a milky white, obscure rune immediately shot out from the Ancestral Stone, striking the heart of the Eastern Thunder King with lightning speed.

"Boom!"

The moment the obscure runes struck the heart of the Eastern Thunder King, an incredibly thick, milky-white beam of light shot into the sky and quickly spread throughout the entire cave. If it weren't for the cover provided by the Ancient Qiankun Formation, the various forces outside who were trying to capture the Heart of Thunder would have already discovered this astonishing phenomenon.

"Roar! Roar!"

The Demonic Qi within Eastern Thunder King seemed to sense the danger, and the Demonic Tattoo writhed and surged upwards. Even the clarity in his eyes was replaced by endless tyranny filled with murderous intent as he frantically tried to break free from the suppression of the Ancient Qiankun Formation.

"Call out!"

As soon as the shadow moved, the Devouring Heavenly Corpse rushed forward, using its powerful body, comparable to a Death Mysterious Stage, Perfected Completion, to tightly encircle the Eastern Thunder King from behind. No matter how the frenzied Eastern Thunder King struggled, it could not move an inch.

"Ahhh!"

Amidst a series of extremely ferocious roars, the gentle light frantically washed away all the Demonic Qi within its body, erasing the Demonic Tattoo covering its entire body one by one.

"Let... let... me go."

A moment later, the Eastern Thunder King, whose entire body of Demonic Tattoo had disappeared, was quite weak, and his aura briefly recovered to the Death Mysterious Stage, Perfected Completion.

Looking at the Eastern Thunder King's eyes, which had regained their brilliant silver color, Lin Dong understood. With a wave of his hand, he summoned back the Devouring Heavenly Corpse and the Ancient Qiankun Formation.

"Thank you for your help, young friend. The Corroding Demon Seal that the General-level Demon planted in my body is too troublesome. I'm afraid I won't last long before I completely transform into a mindless Demonic Corpse."

Having regained his senses, the Eastern Thunder King solemnly bowed to Lin Dong.

"Eastern Thunder King, as the wielder of the Ancestral Symbol, this is what I should do."

Lin Dong waved his hand and said.

"How did you know my identity, young friend?"

"The name of the Ancient Thunder Mansion is not a secret. Senior Eastern Thunder King, where are the other Three Great Thunder Kings?" Lin Dong casually changed the subject.

"The other three old brothers are in the Thunder Palace, responsible for guarding the Thunder Emperor's secluded cultivation place. However, if you go to the Thunder Palace, young friend, you must be careful of those Three Kings."

"The Three Kings are no less powerful than me. They don't have the Alien Demonic Qi in their bodies suppressed by the Thunder Lake. They have probably already transformed into mindless Demonic Corpse, no weaker than a master of the Death Mysterious Stage, Major Achievement."

Eastern Thunder King Zuo Fei recalled with considerable sadness.

"This junior understands. How much longer can you hold on, senior?"

Lin Dong glanced at Zuo Fei, whose entire body resembled that of silver lightning. All the Life Force in this Ancient Expert's body had long been wiped out by that General-level Demon, and he was only holding on by a last breath.

"I can barely hold on for the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn. Is there anything I can do to help you, young friend?"

Zuo Fei was also a clever man; with a quick thought, he guessed most of Lin Dong's thoughts.

"Hehe, I still can't hide it from you, senior. Various groups outside are collecting the Heart of Thunder formed from the merits of the powerful figures of the Thunder Mansion. I want to use your help to make friends with them and ask them to share some with me."

Lin Dong said it frankly.

"Hahaha, making friends? I loved making friends the most when I was alive. Come on, let's go out and have a look." With a hearty laugh, Zuo Fei stood up and led Lin Dong and the other two to fly towards the top of Thunder Rock Ravine.

The land of the ten-thousand-foot-deep Thunder Lake.

The various groups that arrived later discovered this treasure trove and ventured deep into the lake, where they engaged in a fierce struggle for the Silver Corpse sitting cross-legged at the bottom.

The lake bottom was completely thrown into chaos as people fought over the Heart of Thunder.

As the two strongest forces among the many powers, the Nine Nether Gate and the Profound Heaven Hall also reaped the richest rewards. However, the Nine Nether Gate, with only Pang Hao and two others remaining, obviously did not reap as many rewards as the Profound Heaven Hall, which had dozens of powerful figures acting together.

"Bang!"

Another Silver Corpse, having absorbed the power of lightning to its limit, exploded, and a silver Heart of Thunder the size of a human head rose slowly, intending to fly towards the lake.

Holding the Pure Yuan Treasure, the Sky-Rending Ghost Halberd, Pang Hao nimbly snatched the mature Heart of Thunder with a swift movement of his hand. His face was still slightly pale, clearly indicating that the injuries from the previous few days had not yet fully healed.

"Elder Liu, how many Heart of Thunder have we obtained?"

Pang Hao spoke to the Death Mysterious Stage expert from the Nine Nether Gate.

"Thirty-seven of them. These Heart of Thunder are compressed from extremely pure Heart of Thunder. They can greatly activate the vitality of the physical body and increase physical strength, which will be of great benefit to the Young Master's breakthrough to the Death Mysterious Stage."

The old man in gray couldn't help but show a look of joy on his face.

"Thirty-seven, that's quite a lot, but the Profound Heaven Hall reaped even more. Damn it, if it weren't for that madman Lin Dong suddenly attacking our Nine Nether Gate's experts and having a large force to help us, our gains would definitely not have been less than the Profound Heaven Hall's."

Pang Hao glanced at the Profound Heaven Hall troops who were frantically looting in the distance, and his face immediately darkened. Lin Dong had become his eternal inner demon.

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