Buzz!
A furious sword cry erupted from the violent energy.
As the thunder roared in, Xu Long's gaze remained unwavering, a glint of light shining deep within his eyes.
The lightning overhead failed to annihilate him, and the arcs of electricity beneath his body failed to stop him; Xu Long's Indestructible Will solidified within the sea of lightning.
Rumble!
A deafening roar echoed through the Endless Lightning Tribulation Sea, and the invisible sound waves attached to the electric arcs showed signs of becoming visible.
The sea of lightning, swept by the energy sound waves, surged like endless waves, and bursts of energy rippled out above Xu Long.
The sword light descended upon the sea of lightning with the force of thunder and rain, causing a disturbance that was like cold water mixed into boiling oil, severing all the condensed lightning in the surrounding area.
This streak of light came with great speed and went swiftly. After striking once, it circled back again, but this time, as it circled back, it had already left a long trail in the sea of lightning.
The chilling sword energy opened a passage through the dense lightning blockade around them, and the Indestructible Will attached itself to the sword light, indicating that the Thunder God could no longer imprison Xu Long's body.
Amidst the sea of lightning, Xu Long's left eye gleamed white; he saw a wisp of gold hidden within the endless sea of lightning!
That's where the Ancestral Spirit reside!
Before Xu Long could get a clear look, another violent surge occurred within the sea of lightning, and arcs of electricity condensed around him completely enveloped him.
In Xu Long's eyes, huge bolts of purple lightning were reflected. These bolts of purple lightning were as thick as millstones and looked somewhat heavy.
But as it swept through the sea of lightning, the surrounding electric sparks dissipated, while the lightning flashing on it became even more fierce. Its movements showed no sluggishness, only a sense of lightness and agility.
As it swept through the sea of lightning, it resembled a giant python, with heavy arcs of electricity constantly churning in its palm, and an extremely violent power emanating from it.
The purple lightning, which had turned around, clearly had its sights set on Xu Long. It stirred up Wuxian bolts of electricity within the sea of lightning, as if it were imbuing its body with violent energy.
In a short Kung Fu Hustle, arcs of electricity formed in front of the lightning.
The sound of "click-clack" echoed in front of him, and Xu Long withdrew his gaze from his left eye.
He already knew that there was a blurry figure behind that purple lightning bolt—the figure that had been annihilated within his own Sea of Consciousness!
Before the thought could even form, the purple lightning bolt arrived in front of them in the next instant.
At the Center was a sea of lightning, with bolts moving freely within it, bursting forth with violent energy at the speeds of sound and light.
Just as the lightning in Xu Long intensified, a thunderclap exploded in his ears.
Boom!
First, the arcs of electricity spread out in front of him, enveloping Xu Long Xu Long before suddenly converging, like a hand trying to completely grip him.
The pressure on Xu Long's body increased dramatically, and he instinctively tried to Magic Power to push away the incoming electric arcs.
But unexpectedly, the electric arc outside the body suddenly twisted, as if a giant hand was bending the body.
Xu Long's body was slightly deformed in the electric arcs, the arcs of electricity spreading out like sharp claws, trying to firmly restrain him.
Then a violent aura followed the arc of electricity and struck head-on, causing Xu Long's gaze to sharpen.
He was currently enveloped in an arc of electricity; the violent energy attacking him must have been purple lightning.
A flash of shock and anger crossed Xu Long's mind. He knew that this purple lightning was definitely not to be underestimated. It contained the life energy of a Thunder God, a spiritual object of heaven and earth that the Thunder God was born with.
As the violent energy approached, Xu Long sensed its powerful natural force. With a thought, the sword light in the sky instantly swirled back.
Buzz!
A clear sword cry resounded Center. As the lightning converged, it formed a sea of thunder, and the sound waves could travel extremely far thanks to the continuous sea of thunder.
Meanwhile, other cultivators were also traveling amidst a sea of lightning. Their destination was the same as Xu Long's: to follow the faint golden light.
However, they are now trapped in an endless sea of Lightning Tribulation. After a great battle within the earth's crust, everyone's eyes are dull and their spirits are exhausted. Entering the sea of lightning, they are even more overwhelmed by the power of the lightning.
Not everyone is an anomaly like Xu Long, who still possesses a strong fighting spirit even when trapped in a sea of lightning.
Xu Long has experienced many Divine Punishment Lightning Tribulation, so these lightning strikes are just another few more Divine Punishment Lightning Tribulation for him.
As long as his soul isn't harmed, his body being imprisoned by lightning isn't a big deal.
But these cultivators are different. Lightning is the most powerful and intense energy in the world, the most violent, swift, and masculine energy.
It was born between heaven and earth, and is an energy with vast divine power, an energy that can only be controlled by the supreme Origin Will.
Those outside the heavens had never seen such a spectacle. Now, upon entering the core, they were awestruck by the Endless Lightning Tribulation Sea.
They had absolutely no experience dealing with Thunder God and lightning, and were even quite wary of the Law of Nature governing them.
Many people have been trapped by illusions within the sea of thunder, their souls eventually being strangled, turning them into mindless living dead.
The cultivators naturally came from Phoenix City. At this moment, the city lord, the Yuan Brothers, and Chen Yuping were all trapped by the sea of lightning. Under the constant disturbance of the lightning, they, as Earth Immortal, were also quite troubled.
To be honest, some people are already having second thoughts. Faced with these numerous difficulties, they can't help but feel some fear.
Lightning carries the immense power of heaven; even someone at the Earth Immortal Realm realm cannot dare to offend that power.
However, no one spoke out, since they had already reached the Center, and retreating now would mean all their previous efforts were in vain.
However, the cultivators were completely trapped in the sea of lightning. They were trying their best to control their Magic Power to resist the arcs of electricity in the sea of lightning, and some signs of exhaustion were already appearing on their faces.
The three Earth Immortal stared solemnly at the endless sea of lightning, where the golden light was completely obscured by the lightning. Only by crossing this boundless sea of tribulation lightning could they find the Ancestral Spirit.
But everyone was already exhausted after only a short while, while the Ancestral Spirit had been trapped here for an unknown period of time. What was his condition?
The endless sea of tribulation lightning symbolizes death and imprisonment. For countless years, no living beings have existed within it, except for those immortal Thunder God scattered Center.
Even the Ancestral Spirit are trapped inside them; can these cultivators from Phoenix City really reach the Ancestral Spirit alive?
As people pondered this, a sense of gain and loss began to arise in their hearts.
At this moment, a chilling sword aura suddenly emerged from the sea of lightning. When this sword aura erupted, it seemed that some people could hear a faint sword cry.
At this moment, everyone's eyes converged in one direction, and a glimmer of hope appeared in their resolute eyes.
Who unleashed that sword cry? Are there still cultivators capable of defying heaven and earth within this sea of lightning?
The sword's roar brought a glimmer of light to everyone's hearts, invigorating the cultivators who were trapped in the sea of lightning.
Deng Shouchong in the crowd, had a glint in his eye; he was particularly familiar with that sword sound.
From Blackwater City to Phoenix City, from the Mist Beast Tide to the Lightning Tribulation Sea, this sword cry has never changed, and the will it conveys has always been high-spirited.
The owner of the sword's cry is Mo Yu, a cultivator who will never bow to heaven and earth!
"Uncle! Quickly gather everyone and move towards the direction from which the sword's cry came from! We can also lend a helping hand to that Fellow Daoist Mo Yu!"
Upon hearing the sword's cry, Deng Shouchong immediately used his divine sense to transmit a message to the city lord, his words filled with urgency.
Even Earth Immortal are struggling to survive in the sea of lightning. If there were a powerful ally by their side, their chances of survival would be much greater.
Upon receiving the telepathic message, the city lord immediately gathered the chariots together, then quickly discussed matters with everyone before making a difficult journey towards the direction where Jianming was located.
They carefully dodged the attacks of the purple lightning, moving slowly through the arcs of electricity, with three Earth Immortal covering their retreat.
Meanwhile, as the purple lightning struck, a streak of light flashed past Xu Long.
The sword light arrived with lightning speed and fiery intensity, tumbling and condensing into a sharp edge in the air before slashing down fiercely in the path of the purple lightning.
Clang!
A metallic clang suddenly erupted from the sea of lightning; when the purple lightning and sword light combined, a strange flame was produced.
As the flames leaped up suddenly from the sea of lightning, faint arcs of electricity could be seen flowing within them, as if they were a condensed mass of electric arcs.
As the two swirled around each other, the strange flames instantly extinguished, and a peculiar energy surged around Xu Long.
The Celestial Phenomenon above his head appeared automatically, and the vortex formed by the Nebula absorbed this energy.
After a cluster of lightning and fire was absorbed, something seemed to change within the crimson glow.
Xu Long had no time to pay attention to the changes in the Celestial Phenomenon; he knew the power of the purple lightning.
It moves freely within the sea of lightning, completely unconstrained by any energy.
Just as the Sea of Consciousness is the home ground of one's Wisdom Sword, this sea of thunder is the home ground of purple lightning.
Following the purple lightning must be one of the thirty-six Thunder God, who is watching him intently.
This purple lightning bolt, though seemingly swirling away, was actually likely accumulating energy within the sea of lightning.
After all, the core of this place is formed from their true forms, so they can gather energy in the sea of lightning much faster than cultivators.
After the purple lightning temporarily retreated, endless lightning still surrounded Xu Long.
The sword light didn't go far after it swirled around, but instead hovered close to Xu Long.
When that chilling sword energy burst forth, Xu Long looked like a figure within the sword energy.
Dense arcs of electricity broke off around Xu Long's body, like vines being severed by sword energy. The arcs of electricity that had gathered purple lightning were all destroyed by the sword energy.
After swirling around him once, the sword light swept up above Xu Long's head. Freed from the restraint of the electric arc, Xu Long once again headed towards the direction where the golden light appeared.
He knew Thunder God would not give up!
The remnants of the ancient times dared to come to the core to search for the Ancestral Spirit. This was a provocation and contempt for the thirty-six Thunder God, and it was absolutely intolerable.
The sea of Center was boundless, where the Thunder God had to guard the Ancestral Spirit and also support the heat currents and magma waves above the heart of the mountain.
The thirty-six Thunder God may seem numerous, but they are scattered throughout the center of the space, secretly maintaining the Endless Lightning Tribulation Sea within this area.
Thunder God was secretly guarding the Ancestral Spirit in the heart of the earth, so he simply went towards the direction of the Ancestral Spirit in order to lure out the hidden Thunder God.
The thirty-six Thunder God gods in the sea of thunder are invincible; the only way to defeat them is to scatter them one by one and annihilate them.
But these Thunder God gods are natural beings, and their true forms are also born from heaven and earth, existing at their core for countless years.
Even if I manage to annihilate several Thunder God, they can simply revert to their true forms when they are exhausted.
By dispersing all his energy into this Endless Lightning Tribulation Sea, the Thunder God Undying and Indestructible Body.
Even with extraordinary abilities, they would be powerless against this endless sea of Lightning Tribulation; this is the true confinement of the Heaven Patroler.
The thirty-six Thunder God are of a special nature; at the Center, they are eternally immortal beings.
Even Xu Long felt he could barely move an inch within it; how could the Ancestral Spirit, trapped for countless years, possibly fare any better?
As Xu Long's figure flashed, he kept thinking about Thunder God's characteristics.
He discovered that these creatures were indeed strange and unpredictable, and even in the sea of lightning, it was difficult to truly annihilate them.
The moment the thought crossed his mind, violent energy began to gather again within the sea of lightning.
Purple lightning flickered in and out of the sea of lightning, and the energy condensed within it gradually manifested in front of Xu Long.
The violent energy condensed continuously within the sea of lightning, almost as if it were out of control.
The sword light above Xu Long was already poised to strike, but before he could launch an attack, all the energy in the sea of lightning in front of him condensed into a single mass.
Spherical lightning bolts were reflected in his eyes, and Xu Long's heart tightened. This energy was...
The spherical lightning bolt in his eyes grew larger and larger, and the closer it got to Xu Long, the stronger its violent energy became.
A dangerous aura emanated from them, and Xu Long felt a great sense of crisis rise in his heart. He felt a chill run down his spine as he looked at these ball lightning.
The immense divine might emanating from it was energy from beyond the heavens.
Thunder God probably saw through Xu Long's intentions, so he simply condensed the most intense energy in the sea of lightning to deal with Xu Long.
Each of those spherical lightning bolts contained endless arcs of electricity, surrounded by a ring of purple lightning that spun rapidly through the air as it struck.
The ball of lightning seemed to have locked onto Xu Long, and no matter how his figure changed, it always followed closely in the sea of lightning.
The energy in front of him was already compressed to its limit; even the slightest flicker of electricity would unleash a violent surge of energy.
At this point, Xu Long could no longer escape. Surrounded by ball lightning, a clearing had even been cleared out of the sea of lightning.
After his body stopped for a moment, the oncoming ball of lightning rapidly enlarged, Xu Long immediately erected a barrier to defend against it.
At the same time, the sword light above his head had already broken through the surrounding energy and surged up. After a flash of light, purple lightning shone brightly in Xu Long's eyes.