He was going all in! He refused to believe that, with five years of experience playing cultivation games on the line, he still couldn't handle a single Alps! Gather them all up for this young master—none of them were getting away. Get over here and withstand the Tribulation Lightning!
Driven by a surge of fierce courage, Bian Chunchou felt freer than ever before. He held a talisman aloft in one hand while using the fire-water spiritual power in the other to draw a talisman in midair. When everyone realized what he was doing, they all sucked in a sharp breath!
"Is he... stealing the power of the Tribulation Lightning? You can do that?"
"Is he planning to use the Tribulation Lightning to split open the barrier? He really dares to think of anything!"
"The Cultivation Realm truly never lacks madmen. Just for that drive to act, even if he fails, I'll still respect him as a real man!"
Compared with the outsiders' chatter, Wen Xu and Chen Zui were already thoroughly familiar with their friend's outrageous antics. Chunchou was simply the sort of person who dared to do anything. If he did not dare, he would never have cultivated his Fire-Water Spiritual Root to its current level.
"I think he can succeed."
Wen Xu thought, Perfect, I think so too. "Yes, he can succeed."
Bian Chunchou did not think so. It hurt too damn much. Even the most agonizing coming-of-age melodramas he had watched in cinemas had never hurt this much. But he had a reckless streak in him; he had been born a fearless brute who feared neither heaven nor earth.
He refused to believe he could not pull this off! Red and blue spiritual power intertwined in the air, forming winding, twisting runes. The Tribulation Lightning fell