True Yang Nine Absolutes Thunder Pool.
This was the supreme treasure Taiyi Thunder Prefecture kept at the bottom of its chest. This sect-suppressing treasure radiated immense might. Within the pool water, which seemed wrought by nature itself, countless symbols of thunder arts and destructive auras lay deposited. The might of lightning had also evolved into a ripple of emerald water within the pool, its surface shimmering with waves.
Formations revolved around the pool, binding the violent power of thunder within its waters and causing the lightning, electric radiance, and vital essence to assume a silent "stillness."
Above the thunder pool, however, countless flashes of lightning interwove, while eight pillars of light rose into the air. Powerful thunder essence burst forth, disrupting all heavenly secrets and time-space with an incomparably domineering momentum.
The pool water was tranquil, yet above it lay intense motion. This stillness and movement together formed the distinctive nature of the True Yang Nine Absolutes Thunder Pool.
"Impressive!"
At the sight of this sect-suppressing treasure, He Ping's heart shuddered.
The True Yang Nine Absolutes Thunder Pool truly was terrifying. It was a sect-suppressing treasure that had already refined a middle thousand world. Only such a treasure could be considered the true foundation of a great sect.
"A middle thousand world... This is a supreme treasure containing a middle thousand world. It is equivalent to the Cloud Heaven Dao Palace at its peak. No wonder this master of Taiyi Thunder Prefecture is so confident, daring to face so many experts here with his strength alone!"
He Ping had initially thought Lei Wuyong somewhat arrogant, but now it seemed that he was fully justified in his confidence. After all, with such a sect-suppressing treasure in hand, the master of the Thunder Prefecture could remain undefeated even in the worst-case scenario.