Lin Zhou watched gloomily as the Sacred Artifact fragment turned into lightning, still forcibly flying off into the distance despite being enveloped by the red net.
Relying on his special advantage, it had been a long time since he had met with such a setback.
This scene caused many unhappy memories to surface in Lin Zhou's mind.
He quickly regained his composure, expanding his figure as he quickly chased after the fleeing Sacred Artifact fragment.
Being dragged by the red net, the speed at which the Sacred Artifact fragment flew was not fast, and Lin Zhou did not lose track of it.
As he chased, he thought rapidly, "I never knew that there was actually a second Eye of the Thunder Emperor fragment in this area, just what …"
"That's right! So that's the meaning behind the words on Old Man Great Sorrow's coffin! "Lin Zhou abruptly came to a realisation.
"He found the second Eye of the Thunder Emperor fragment, but refining and subduing it required time. He regretted not being able to live to that moment!"
Lin Zhou sighed, "It's a pity that no one realised this. They only thought that he regretted having to live his days in hiding despite having the Sacred Artifact fragment, unable to relax even until the moment before his death."
Looking at the fleeing lightning, Lin Zhou's gaze was somewhat deep, "This can be considered as a lesson for me. I only have 'the information I know', and not all of it."
"In the future, I need to carefully observe and think about any clues that might be useful, and not be so engrossed in the information I already know that I gradually become numb to it."
"It's just that the second Sacred Artifact fragment is definitely in a state of concealment, which is why no one could sense it."
"Even when Old Man Great Sorrow's tomb completely exploded, it was still not alarmed."
"Then, what alarmed this Sacred Artifact fragment now? Is it a coincidence that I took out the first fragment in advance? "Lin Zhou's gaze turned cold," Or is it someone else? "
At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed through Lin Zhou's mind.
A figure that he felt was slightly unfamiliar with.
"The explosion of the tomb's spirit formation ultimately failed to take his life? Even a Martial Grandmaster might not be able to escape, so how did he do it? A Martial Grandmaster can only use a low-grade spirit artifact, and a low-grade spirit artifact cannot protect him in such a calamity. "
Lin Zhou's brows were tightly furrowed, "Indeed, everything that exceeds expectations brings about variables, causing the waters to turn muddy …"
The Eye of the Thunder Emperor fragment that was already in his possession had actually become uncertain again.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhou felt a wave of dejection in his heart. "It's really a hindrance."
He exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and bolts of lightning rolled around his body.
The martial arts of the Heavenly Thunder Hall were originally focused on speed, their movement techniques being highly esteemed amongst the martial legacies of the six great Sacred Grounds.
Using his movement technique, Lin Zhou seemed to transform into a bolt of lightning as he chased after the Saint Weapon fragment.
In the distance, deep underground, beyond the boundaries of the East Strangling Snow Mountains, a scarlet beam of light broke through the rock strata at high speed.
Sitting within the Underground Splitting Shuttle, Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu controlled the Underground Splitting Shuttle to traverse swiftly.
The Eye of the Thunder Emperor fragment had already broken a path through the rock stratum in front of them, making it much easier for the Underground Splitting Shuttle to traverse.
The Underground Splitting Shuttle continued upwards. Towards the end, the rock layer gradually loosened and turned into soil.
Then, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him. He had rushed out of the ground.
Narrowing his eyes, Yan Zhaoge saw the fragment of the Eye of the Thunder Emperor that he had been chasing hovering in mid-air, flickering with the roiling light of thunder.
The roar of thunder resounded in the direction of the East Strangling Snow Mountains. Gazing into the distance, another streak of thunder could be seen streaking across the sky, shooting over in their direction!
Yan Zhaoge raised his brows slightly, "It's that first Sacred Artifact fragment from Old Man Great Sorrow's tomb."
"The second fragment is even larger and stronger, breaking through the air and appearing in this world, automatically drawing the first fragment over to gather."
Ah Hu grinned widely, "That Lin Zhou also just obtained the Sacred Artifact fragment, not having had the time to nourish and refine it. He's also not a Martial Grandmaster; he's completely unable to lock the Sacred Artifact fragment in place ah."
Yan Zhaoge put his hand on his forehead, looking at the streak of thunder flying over, noticing that it was actually still enveloped by a red net.
"This thing, looks a little like a Blood Cocoon Net?"
Yan Zhaoge murmured, "No wonder this Sacred Artifact fragment is flying so slowly."
As the two Sacred Artifact fragments met, the roar of thunder within the sky was even more deafening.
The Sacred Artifact fragment that Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu had been pursuing had originally been hovering in mid-air.
Now, with a 'weng' sound, it moved once more, transforming into a purple streak of thunder as it also shot into the massive red net.
The two Sacred Artifact fragments congregated together, roiling with the light of thunder, shockingly beginning to merge!
Within the massive red net, two Sacred Artifact fragments in the form of purple orbs, one large and one small, combined into one, forming a round orb that was slightly larger than a fist.
This orb was enveloped by the purplish-green light of thunder, a destructive force being born, growing, maturing, rotting, dying within. In an instant, this repeated itself millions upon millions of times!
It was as though it was the process of the creation and destruction of the world, a vast ocean flowed within, the feeling of eternity in an instant instantly suffusing the area between the heavens and the earth.
Ah Hu appraised the orb of thunder curiously, "It is rumoured that this is a Sacred Artifact that existed before the Great Calamity, having suffered a tribulation during the Great Calamity, thus shattering."
Yan Zhaoge did not speak as he looked at the fragment of the Eye of the Thunder Emperor, slightly lost in thought.
He clearly knew that what Ah Hu said was not a rumour. The Eye of the Thunder Emperor was indeed a Sacred Artifact that had existed before the Great Calamity.
That year, Yan Zhaoge had also heard of its name. Amongst Sacred Artifacts, it was also one of the peak ones.
Yan Zhaoge even knew the origins of the Eye of the Thunder Emperor. It had been formed from one of the eyes of the Thunder Emperor, a bigwig expert who had been on par with the Flame Devil Emperor.
Sadly, after the Great Calamity, everything had become a thing of the past.
The fragment before them, having taken on a form of its own, resembled the Eye of the Thunder Emperor of the past, being a Sacred Artifact with its own spirituality.
However, the Eye of the Thunder Emperor having shattered, there were far more than just two fragments.
Yan Zhaoge regained his wits, "According to the intelligence we obtained, that Lin Zhou is already a mid Xiantian Martial Scholar. Because of the Blood Cocoon Net, the speed of the Sacred Artifact fragment is rather slow."
"With such speed, if no one obstructs him, he should be able to catch up."
Yan Zhaoge gazed into the distance in the direction of the East Strangling Snow Mountains. Indeed, on the plains at the foot of the snow mountains, he saw a figure shooting over towards them at the speed of lightning.
The other party had clearly also discovered Yan Zhaoge, Ah Hu and the others, as his speed abruptly slowed.
As the light of electricity dissipated somewhat, the figure of a handsome youth was revealed, his face sunken as water, his gaze like lightning.
Seeing the Underground Splitting Shuttle that Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu were in, he let out a sigh of relief, "Although I don't know what exactly it is, it should only be a unique treasure that can traverse underground, not possessing an extremely strong power. These two also have not reached the Martial Grandmaster realm."
Looking at Yan Zhaoge, his mind wavered slightly for a moment. The person before him clearly looked the same as before, his bearing and even his temperament.
If not for Lin Zhou's own unique experiences, he would not have been able to see any abnormalities at all.
But now, he just couldn't completely match the Yan Zhaoge before him with the one in his memories.
Yan Zhaoge was similarly appraising the other party.
In the memories of his body's original owner, he had seen the Thunder Rumbling Young Master Lin Zhou during the Heavenly Connection Meet three years ago.
However, Yan Zhaoge felt that the other party had changed too much.
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