It was as though the Thunder Department and Water Department had clashed in ancient times, their heavenly gods battling: the water refused to stay in the sea and insisted on rising into the sky, while the thunder refused to hide among the clouds and surged desperately into the sea.
Truly: waterlight and lightning shared one hue; raging waves and wrathful clouds flew together.
Before that boundless heavenly might, a man was no more than an ant. For a moment, Cheng Xinzhan stood rooted, not knowing what to do.
"Brother!"
Huang Yunying laughed heartily. He had looked just the same on his first visit to the Thunderstorm Sea. "Look..."
"Brother, just speak in your mind."
Cheng Xinzhan truly could not bear it anymore. He activated his Heart Mansion Divine Ability, the Flame of Clear Heart and Intent, and his voice sounded directly in Huang Yunying's mind.
Naturally, Huang Yunying jumped in fright and looked at Cheng Xinzhan in astonishment. Those on the demonic path preferred borrowing outside power; few cultivated Divine Abilities of their own. He had not expected this brother of his to have cultivated one.
"Brother, what is this?"
"Years ago, when the righteous path besieged the Blood God Sect, I killed quite a few righteous disciples and forced one of them to divulge a Divine Ability."
Cheng Xinzhan offered an excuse.
"Oh, this certainly makes things much easier."
"By the way, brother, what were you about to say?"
"Oh, I was reminding you to fly higher. You must pick your moment carefully. First, watch for clouds where lightning gathers but has yet to fall, then look for waves rising high enough to scatter those thunderclouds. You must get there ahead of time and wait.
"Once the thunder gang takes shape, use your magic power to spread the mercury