Falling Thunder

Above Jingshui Lake, Luo Ya completely ignored his opponent's stunned expression, his gaze merely fixed coldly upon him.

Staring into the cold, indifferent eyes of Luo Ya—the look one gives a dead man—Bradic could not help but tremble.

"How can this be?" He found it impossible to believe.

A Lowgod, actually ignoring his ultimate soul attack?

What kind of joke was this!

"Is this your soul attack technique? It is indeed not bad." To be honest, Bradic's soul attack ability was already quite formidable; the little soul snake even possessed a trace of sentience.

In comparison, Luo Ya's own soul attack methods were far cruder.

Hearing Luo Ya's indifferent critique, Bradic was both shocked and enraged!

What kind of freak was this guy!

"I took one of your soul attacks, now you take one of mine..." Just as Luo Ya intended to return the favor, a sudden change occurred in the sky!

"Roar~~" Bradic bellowed, emitting a low, guttural roar.

Suddenly, the phantom of a long, winding purple snake appeared behind Bradic. This purple snake naturally radiated a heart-stopping aura; its entire body was a demonic purple, and its two green triangular eyes made it appear cold and sinister. At the center of its brow was a peculiar, lightning-shaped white mark.

"Die for me!" Bradic stared fixedly at Luo Ya.

The long, winding purple snake behind him also fixed its two ghostly green eyes on Luo Ya.

"This is—" Luo Ya's expression shifted slightly, and he immediately surged with Dark Divine Power, condensing a Black Hole in front of his body.

"Hum—" A beam of lightning, dazzling to the extreme, shot out from the center of Bradic's brow, heading straight for Luo Ya.

Innate Divine Ability—Falling Thunder!

"What kind of technique is this!" The onlookers, who had thought the battle was already settled, were suddenly struck with alarm.

Could the tide of battle still be turned?

"This move of his..." This strike, coming from an Innate Divine Ability, seemed to carry a peculiar locking effect; Luo Ya realized he could not dodge it.

Since he could not evade, he had no choice but to take it head-on.

With a thought, Luo Ya used his Dark Divine Power to condense a Black Hole to block his front. If this lightning wanted to hit him, it would first have to break through the endurance limit of the Black Hole before him.

"Whoosh!"

The dazzling lightning, like the breaking of dawn, descended upon the earth like a comet and shot directly into the Black Hole in front of Luo Ya!

"Crackle~" The already unstable space inside the Black Hole instantly erupted with infinite, searing white lightning, shining in the high sky like a small sun!

However, after only a breath or two, this 'sun' gradually dimmed, and the terrifying power of the lightning dissipated into nothingness.

"How is this possible! Even my Innate Divine Ability cannot do anything to him!" Bradic fell into complete despair.

"Roar~~" Having run out of options, Bradic let out another roar of unwillingness.

But before he could unleash his Innate Divine Ability again, a beam of pitch-black light suddenly erupted from the Black Hole in front of Luo Ya!

With a sudden, sharp crack of exploding air, Bradic's head was reduced to pulp, and a gray Godhead drifted down.

At the same time, "Whoosh!" Suddenly, a purple snake nearly a hundred meters long emerged in terror from Bradic's corpse; this purple snake was Bradic's true form.

The purple snake shot into the sky, attempting to flee, but it was merely a Saint Realm original body—how fast could it possibly be? Luo Ya commanded the Black Hole to fire another beam, instantly punching a large hole through its head, causing it to plummet from the high sky.

The divine beast—Nether Thunder Snake, Bradic, had completely perished!

The world fell into a profound silence; everyone who witnessed the outcome of this battle was trembling and speechless.

The experts on the island had seen the entire battle process clearly.

Bradic's strike had changed the color of the heavens, leaving those experts in awe.

Luo Ya's effortless blocking of Bradic's attack had earned their admiration and reverence.

Especially when Bradic unleashed his Innate Divine Ability at the end, all the experts were stunned. They felt their hearts tremble at the power of that world-shining lightning. Yet... who would have thought that even such power could not harm Luo Ya in the slightest.

Everyone was dumbfounded!

In just a brief moment, the ruler of the Western Continent—Thunder God, along with all his clones including his Saint Realm original body, had been wiped out!

Luo Ya's overwhelming strength left everyone stunned.

Furthermore, at the very moment Bradic completely perished—

All the poor souls he had controlled through his soul also regained their clarity in an instant.

"Thunder God is dead! Hahaha, he is finally dead!"

In a wilderness, a shirtless, brown-haired man laughed in a wild, frenzied manner.

"How many years has it been? I have lived in a daze, and today I have finally escaped the control of this demon!" The brown-haired man's entire body trembled with excitement.

In the Extreme North Snow Plains, a white-haired youth with a single horn on his head suddenly had tears in his eyes, unable to contain his agitation.

"Roar!"

The white-haired youth suddenly transformed into his true form, becoming a One-Horned Snow Lion over ten meters long, and then, he began to roar wildly!

The roar of venting frustration echoed between heaven and earth like a thunderclap, even triggering massive avalanches in the surrounding area!

As long as that demon remained alive, he, Morti, was nothing more than a puppet, living a life worse than death.

"Who killed that demon? I really should thank him properly," Morti muttered to himself, gazing at the beautiful scenery beyond the snowfield, his heart suddenly filled with endless longing.

Above Jingshui Lake.

"If this guy's innate divine ability were used against an ordinary Midgod, it would likely be enough to kill them in a single blow," Luo Ya thought, recalling the power of the attack he had withstood with his Black Hole earlier, feeling a secret sense of alarm.

At the time, he had utilized the Devour profound mystery, his divine power, and his Willpower all at once, which was the only reason he had neutralized the strike so easily.

Had he not possessed Willpower to protect him, the one who died would definitely have been him!

"Swish!" "Swish!"...

With the sound of objects piercing the air, several items flew rapidly toward Luo Ya.

"Two Midgod Godheads, a Midgod artifact, and the corpse of a divine beast... the harvest this time is quite substantial." In truth, one could hardly blame Bradic for this battle.

Anyone with his level of strength would never imagine they could lose to a Lowgod.

"A Lowgod being this heaven-defying is indeed a bit eye-catching. If I want to go to Hell or other Supreme Planes, it would be best to cultivate into a Midgod first." Even if a Midgod's strength was extraordinary, it could still be explained by the number of fused profound mysteries.

By then, he could easily disguise himself as a "genius" who, through great perseverance, had fused several profound mysteries while still at the Midgod stage.

Of course, his own goal was to become exactly that kind of person.

With the support of Willpower, as long as he didn't encounter special circumstances, it would be difficult for him to perish prematurely, even in the Supreme Planes.

Since that was the case, he would certainly stay at the Midgod stage for as long as possible.

After all, fusing profound mysteries is easier at the Midgod stage. Once one reaches the Highgod stage, the difficulty increases significantly.

However, the Supreme Planes are not exactly peaceful places. Many people are forced to cultivate to the Highgod stage just to save their own lives, but he had no such concerns.

Of course, even at the Midgod stage, fusing more profound mysteries is by no means a simple or easy task.

With these chaotic thoughts flashing through his mind, Luo Ya gathered his spoils and turned to fly directly toward Jingshui Lake, disappearing into the sky in an instant.

Only the devastated, ruined ground not far below remained, faithfully recording everything that had just occurred there.

Naturally, there were quite a few spectators to this battle.

One could imagine that the legendary scene from this place would soon spread across the entire continent!