Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The lightning turtle was the soul seed of the yellow lightning spirit lightning, and the dazzling talisman was the spirit root that existed in Du Shaofu's mind.
Du Shaofu still remembered that the last time the Silvernet Soul-Devouring Lightning spirit root entered his mind, it was immediately suppressed and eventually destroyed by the spirit root.
However, it was different this time. This spirit lightning spirit root was far more powerful than the Silvernet Soul-Devouring Lightning spirit root. The spirit root could temporarily suppress it, but in the end, it could only remain in a stalemate and could not destroy the spirit lightning spirit root.
Exhausted, his body was extremely weak. The terrifying destructive power of the lightning was still attacking his body, making Du Shaofu suffer unspeakably.
While the spirit root and the lightning turtle in Du Shaofu's Niwan Palace were in a stalemate, the lightning and thunder in the vast sealed space gradually disappeared.
The shocking destructive aura dissipated, and everything seemed to have returned to its original state.
Even in this vast underground space, the Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron had calmed down after swallowing the yellow lightning in this space.
Then, the Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron floated beside Du Shaofu without releasing any aura.
"Eh, could it be that the terrifying thing is unwilling to give up and wants to break through the talisman array again?"
Outside the deep pit, the terrifying commotion also shook the talisman array outside, attracting several hidden auras to spy on it.
"I heard them say that the Demon King, Du Shaofu, escaped into the talisman array by himself. It's probably destroyed by the terrifying thing. It's a pity that the Qianyang Subduing Dragon Technique is not real."
Another voice was transmitted over and quietly landed. However, the voice did not spread and could only be heard by the few people who had arrived with concealed auras.
"That terrifying thing has become more and more violent recently. I don't know how long this talisman array can trap it. It's getting stronger and stronger, and it's getting more and more impossible to merge with it!" Someone sighed.
"It's no longer a question of whether or not we can merge with it. That terrifying thing has been trapped for two thousand years, and its heart is filled with hatred. Once it escapes, it will definitely go on a killing spree. I'm afraid our Hehuan School will be destroyed."
Someone's voice was low and worried.
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The space in the deep pit returned to normal and became abnormally quiet.
However, at this moment, Du Shaofu, who was floating in the sea of clouds in the deep pit, was not calm. His body was wrapped in purple-gold lightning and filled with yellow electric arcs.
As the aura on his body became weaker and weaker, the Spirit Root in Du Shaofu's mind flew out on its own. However, its aura also became weaker and weaker. This Spirit Root was not under Du Shaofu's control at all.
Pain. His Primordial Spirit was in intense pain. His body was also in intense pain that went deep into his bones!
The aura of the Spirit Root grew weaker and weaker, and in the midst of the stalemate between the Lightning Tortoise and the Lightning Tortoise, it was on the verge of dissipating, and its radiance had also dimmed.
Yellow lightning arcs began to break through the restraint of the Spirit Root and gradually struck Du Shaofu's Primordial Spirit.
Although Du Shaofu's Yuan Spirit was blocked by the Silvernet Soul Devouring Lightning, the intense pain in his Yuan Spirit was unbearable for Du Shaofu.
Du Shaofu gradually fainted and lost consciousness.
…
In Shang Zhou, the news of Du Shaofu causing trouble in the Hehuan School gradually spread.
Du Shaofu caused trouble in the Hehuan School in front of tens of thousands of Hehuan School's students. The Hehuan School could not hide it even if they wanted to.
Among the tens of thousands of Hehuan School's students, there might be spies from other forces.
The leader of the Twelve Godly Heroes, the number one of the younger generation in Kyushu, appeared in the Hehuan School. He caused a huge commotion in the Hehuan School and was trapped in the Hehuan School in the end.
When this news spread, it immediately shocked everyone.
Somewhere in Shang Zhou, the mountains stood tall and straight. The four seasons were bright, as if they could set an example for all eternity and enlighten all living things.
The mountains were full of green and green. The brown cliffs were like sharp swords that pointed to the sky.
The most eye-catching thing was a tall mountain that pierced through the clouds. It stood among the mountains like a peerless divine sword that had fallen to the mortal world. It was surrounded by clouds and mist.
At the foot of the mountain, tall red maple trees stood tall. They had luxuriant branches and leaves, as if they were covered with red clouds.
In the morning, the mountains were as black as iron. As the red sun rose, the tall mountain that looked like a peerless divine sword turned inky blue.
Soon after, mist arose. The red maple trees that covered the entire mountain were dyed crimson by the multicolored light. Gradually, they turned into a bronze color, appearing exceptionally magnificent.
"I have already acknowledged the Demon King, Du Shaofu, as the leader of the Twelve Godly Heroes in the Tianhuang Continent. This matter has something to do with me. I have to go to the Hehuan School!"
On the mountain peak, a man walked out of the sky. He was twenty-five or twenty-six years old. His body was filled with simple and elegant runes that were like mist. He was extraordinarily handsome and his robes were embroidered with sword patterns.
"That Demon King, Du Shaofu, is currently being searched for by the Devil religion. The Dragons and that hidden family will probably not let him go either. Right now, Shang Zhou is in troubled times. Evil spirits are breeding. If we are not careful, we may bring a great calamity to our Samon Sword Sect."
A middle-aged man who seemed to be over fifty years old but still looked rather young said to the extraordinary youth. He wore a long robe with sword patterns. His eyes seemed to flash with sword light that was sharp and fierce.
"On Tianhuang Continent, he does not fear the hidden family, the Dragons, or the Devil religion. If I fear him now, I probably will not have the qualifications to chase after him in the future, let alone surpass him!"
The extraordinary youth turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man, saying, "Father, the Samon Sword Sect will be in my hands in the future. If I fear the slightest thing, how will I lead the Samon Sword Sect in the future?"
The middle-aged man stared at the extraordinary young man. A moment later, he spoke, "Go on. You will become the kind of person you are with. Devil King Du Shaofu, that brat, seems to be pretty good. For people like him, if anyone lent him a helping hand when he was in trouble, he would always remember it in his heart. When he rises up in the Nine Prefectures one day, he would never forget you."
The middle-aged man paused for a moment. He looked at the extraordinary youth and continued to ask, "But I want to know, do you see him as a friend or an opponent?"
The extraordinary youth raised his eyes slightly and looked at the rising sun. He stood with his hands behind his back and said, "He is a friend and half an opponent. Although we have not interacted much, he is worthy of my pursuit!"
"You have grown up."
The middle-aged man smiled and looked at the extraordinary youth. He patted his shoulder lightly and said, "Remember, when you go to the Hehuan School, you will represent the Samon Sword Sect. After this matter, the election of the Alliance Leader of the Purifying Evil Alliance in Shang Zhou will be a competition between the younger generation. It is also your responsibility."
"Don't worry. I, Mu Jianchen, will definitely be the Alliance Leader of the Purifying Evil Alliance!"
The extraordinary young man smiled. The sharp look in his eyes revealed a strong sense of self-confidence!
… … …
"Ah … …"
When Du Shaofu woke up and opened his eyes, he found himself in a sea of resplendent yellow lightning.
The surroundings were like a sea of yellow lightning that flowed with destructive energy.
Du Shaofu looked around in the resplendent and slow lightning arcs. Only then did he realize that his body was still wrapped by the Thunder Martial Vein.
The Thunder Martial Vein was resisting the destruction of the yellow lightning around him. There were a few Qiankun Bags beside him that were enveloped by the Thunder Martial Vein, which prevented them from being destroyed.
"Purple Gold Heavenly Palace."
Not far away, Du Shaofu saw that the Purple Gold Heavenly Palace, which had been engulfed by the Spiritual Thunder, was now bound in the sea of lightning.
At this moment, the Purple Gold Heavenly Palace was surrounded by the shadows of the Soaring Dragon, the Leaping Tiger, the Coiling Turtle, and the Flying Phoenix, which were resisting the destruction of the resplendent yellow lightning arcs.
"This should be the lair of the Spiritual Thunder."
It didn't take long for Du Shaofu to understand. It seemed that he had been brought to the lair of the Spiritual Thunder.
With a sharp pain in his mind, Du Shaofu then peeped into his mind. He was surprised to find that the Three Thousand Jolting Thunder Soul Seed left by his master, the Venerable Equipment Master, had turned into a sea of flaming lightning that directly burned and bound the Thunder Turtle, resisting the impact of the Thunder Turtle.
It was not difficult for Du Shaofu to know that the aura of the Thunder Turtle was endless, but the Three Thousand Jolting Thunder Soul Seed was being consumed. He didn't know how long the Three Thousand Jolting Thunder Soul Seed had lasted, but Du Shaofu felt that it wouldn't be able to last much longer.
In the Mud-pill Palace, the Spiritual Root Talisman's secret inscriptions finally dimmed and wrapped around the Primordial Spirit. The Silver Net Soul Devouring Thunder had already merged with the Primordial Spirit and was difficult to resist at this moment.
Although he had woken up, Du Shaofu was still in a desperate situation.
"I can't just sit and wait for death. I can't just die like this!"
Although his heart was heavy and he knew what kind of desperate situation he was in, Du Shaofu gradually suppressed the panic and thoughts in his heart.
The most important thing now was to find a way to escape. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he couldn't give up.
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