Dark clouds rolled like spilled ink across the sky, unable to blot out the mountains. Only lightning illuminated the dim world.
With lightning filling the sky and danger everywhere, and his younger brother being only a level 79 Spirit Saint, Yu Yuanzhen chose to head for the center of the Thunder Sea on foot.
The Thunder Forest, which should have been teeming with Spirit Beasts, had become deserted as the unceasing lightning drove the beasts into hiding or sent them fleeing.
The Hundred-Thousand-Year Thunderclap Nether Vine drew down heavenly lightning. Even though it had been artificially confined to a certain range, the power it produced was still terrifying.
Rumble! Rumble! Stray bolts kept exploding above the two brothers' heads.
Lightning thicker than a thumb made their hearts quiver.
A bolt struck a hundred-meter-tall tree, splitting it apart and igniting its resin, setting the entire tree ablaze.
"This power is practically a Hundred-Thousand-Year soul skill from a Titled Douluo." Yu Luomian swallowed hard, terrified.
Yu Yuanzhen's mouth twitched beside him. This power was far too great.
A Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Beast's Heavenly Tribulation truly was terrifying.
But risks and opportunities went hand in hand.
Even if they failed to obtain the Spirit Ring, getting the Spirit Bone and the Spirit Beast's corpse would still be excellent.
A Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone was hailed as a Blood River Treasure. A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone was a treasure capable of bringing down an entire nation.
The two great empires, Heaven Dou and Star Luo, could wage war over one, each committing an army of a million soldiers.
The major sects could stake their futures on it, slaughtering people and exterminating sects just to seize the treasure.
Even Soul Hall would dispatch several Titled Douluo powerhouses to fight over a Hundred Thousand Year