The purplish-gold light enveloped a radius of a hundred feet. Coincidentally, this distance was very close to the range of an ordinary domain.
Faint electric currents flickered in this light. This was the result of a strong power overflowing.
He Yiming quietly felt this inconceivable power, and his expression gradually became quite interesting.
He could clearly sense that the power contained in this purplish-gold ball was so strong that it was even stronger than that of the Nine Dragons Furnace.
He was pleasantly surprised. He did not expect the power of the Lightning Divine Tool to be so strong. However, it was definitely not easy to control it. With White Horse Lightning's current strength, it would be very difficult for it to use this Divine Tool as it wished.
He Yiming let out a long neigh and glanced at He Yiming with dissatisfaction. However, it immediately turned its head away. Even it had to admit that what He Yiming thought was completely correct.
He Yiming patted White Horse Lightning's neck, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He said, "Put it away."
The white horse let out a soft neigh again. A purple light flashed from the horn on its head and touched the ball.
In an instant, He Yiming and the others felt a strange feeling in their hearts. Their consciousness seemed to have entered a magical space. In this space, it was actually filled with violent lightning flashes and thunder rolls.
They could not see the end of it. Similarly, they could not sense where the end of this space was. The only thing they could see was the incomparably chaotic power of Lightning wreaking havoc here.
Fortunately, this feeling only lasted for a moment and immediately disappeared.
He Yiming and the others' consciousness returned to their bodies. They saw that the purplish-gold ball was wrapped in purple lightning and submerged into the white horse's horn.
They looked around and suddenly realized that the entire sky was already clear and sunny.
Just a moment ago, the rolling dark clouds and the scene of the end of the world had completely disappeared.
After staring at each other for a long time, they simultaneously understood that the huge layer of dark clouds that had been sucked in by the divine dragon had completely transformed into the power of heaven and earth. Moreover, it had become the "nourishment" to smelt the entire set of divine weapon, Thunderbolt Sky.
He Yiming and the others were pleasantly surprised when they thought about the fact that such a tremendous amount of natural power was needed to refine this divine weapon.
Vaguely, they all knew that this divine artifact would definitely develop even more in the future.
"Lightning." He Yiming gently patted the white horse and muttered to himself, "I understand now. If we want to fully control the Lightning Sky, we have to tame the lightning inside. Otherwise, we won't be able to truly control this artifact."
Lightning tilted its head and thought carefully for a moment. Finally, it slowly nodded its head and acknowledged He Yiming's words.
However, when they thought of the world that was filled with the rumbling of Lightning just now, He Yiming and his two accompanying mythological beasts felt a faint bitterness in their mouths and tongues.
Suddenly, a long whistle came from afar. He Yiming raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Brother Bai is urging us. Everyone, let's go."
He picked up the Treasure Pig, rode on the white horse, and turned into a white aurora. In an instant, he was already far away.
The moment the white horse started to move, He Yiming and the others were pleasantly surprised once again.
Compared to before, the speed of the White Horse Lightning seemed to be three times faster.
The speed of the White Horse Lightning was originally very rare in the world. Even Samoyed who controlled the Space Domain couldn't surpass the speed of the white horse in a straight line chase.
At this point, it was extremely difficult to increase the speed even a little bit.
However, after successfully refining the divine weapon Thunderbolt Sky and absorbing it into its body, the white horse's speed had indeed increased by more than three times.
With a slight movement, it had already scuttled out like a bolt of lightning.
The white horse let out a long neigh in joy and continued to move forward without stopping. In a short moment, it had already arrived at the side of 108 and the others in the distance.
However, after arriving there, He Yiming was slightly startled.
In front of him, the numerous Supreme Dao powerhouses basically all had awkward expressions. Carefully looking at them, other than Yuan Lixun, the others had clearly changed their clothes. Moreover, each of them had a ruddy complexion, as if they had just operated their true energy and come out of seclusion. However, everyone's hair had a faint trace of charred black. Even if it had gone through a simple treatment, there were still some traces that could be found.
Not only so, when He Yiming arrived in front of them, these people looked at him with rather strange gazes, causing He Yiming to have goosebumps for no reason.
"What's the matter?" He Yiming asked suspiciously.
Yuan Lixun turned her head away, but there was a faint smile that could not be concealed between the corners of her eyes and the tips of her brows.
Only 108 was suspended in mid-air like a wooden puppet, as if he did not see anything.
Liu Mu hurriedly coughed and said, "Elder He, how's the result of your fight with Brother Divine Dragon?"
"After a few moves, I've already gained Lord Divine Dragon's approval, so it left," He Yiming said truthfully.
A hint of joy flashed in Liu Mu's eyes, and he said, "Just now, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the dark clouds, and there was a huge burst of purple light. Did Brother Divine Dragon give the remaining two Thunderquake Pearls to you?"
He Yiming smiled and said, "That's right, and the white horse has already successfully refined them into Thunderbolt Sky."
Everyone's eyes suddenly became fiery. Although it was not necessarily greed, there was no lack of envy.
Ao Min sighed and said, "It's said that the Thunderbolt Sky is a divine weapon that was born from the heavens and was nurtured by the heavens. According to ancient records, it was forcefully split into 24 Thunderquake Pearls tens of thousands of years ago, and since then, it has been scattered all over the world, and no one has been able to collect all of them. " He looked deeply at He Yiming and said, "Brother He was able to find all of them and refine them into Thunderbolt Sky. Your luck is truly unparalleled."
After hearing that, Baozhu's little eyes rolled around in their sockets, and at the same time, it leaped out and stood in front of He Yiming. It puffed out its chest and folded its stomach, assuming a posture of supremacy in the world.
However, a hand reached out and grabbed it by the neck, pulling it behind its back.
He Yiming smiled and said, "Brother Ao, you're too kind. We're just a little luckier."
He was indeed telling the truth. If it was not for their good luck, it would be wishful thinking to gather all 24 Thunderquake Pearls.
Ao Min waved his hand and looked away from Baozhu. He said meaningfully, "Brother He, sometimes good luck is a hundred times more important than anything else."
He Yiming was slightly stunned. He pondered for a moment and could not help but lament when he thought about his fortuitous encounter at the bottom of the lake. Without that starting point, he could not have achieved what he had today no matter how hard he worked.
Ma Yu looked into the distance as if he was thinking about something. After a long time, he said, "Brother He, why did Brother Divine Dragon put in so much effort to help you today?"
He Yiming spread out his hands and said, "I'm not sure, but …" He glanced at the clear sky and said, "I think perhaps he also hopes that I can defeat Edwin."
Ma Yu chuckled and said, "Brother He, you've only known Brother Divine Dragon for a short time, so you don't know him very well."
He Yiming was slightly stunned. He turned to look at Ao Min Xing and the others.
These veteran experts had been with the Divine Dragon for at least 500 years in the Land of Death, so they naturally knew the Divine Dragon better than Ma Yu did.
Everyone exchanged glances. Mou Zilong nodded at He Yiming and said, "Brother Ma is right. Sir Divine Dragon has always distinguished between kindness and hatred."
When he said the words' clear distinction between gratitude and grudges', his tone was especially heavy.
He Yiming's mind turned at lightning speed and he suddenly came to a realization. He said, "Are you saying that the divine dragon is stingy and stingy?"
An extremely strange expression appeared on everyone's faces, but even Ao Minxing, who had the best relationship with the Mystical Dragon, kept his mouth shut tightly and did not defend the Mystical Dragon.
Only Liu Mu coughed softly and said, "Elder He, be careful with your words."
He Yiming immediately thought of the Divine Dragon's incredible Divine Powers. His heart tightened and he felt a chill all over his body. It was as if the Divine Dragon was hiding somewhere and spying on him.
After a while, Ao Min Xing shook his head and said, "Actually, Brother Divine Dragon is just being fair and impartial. Even if you passed the test and gave the Thunder Pulse Pearl to you, he would never absorb such a large scale of dark clouds for you for no reason, let alone help you refine the Thunderbolt Sky."
Bao Yanzhu also agreed and said, "Elder He, did you give Sir Divine Dragon any benefits? Is that why he's taking such good care of you?"
He Yiming thought for a while and finally said, "I understand now."
He recounted how he left the Land of Death with the Divine Dragon, burned the monster's nest, melted it, and took out its core.
In the end, he smiled bitterly and said, "In the end, Sir Divine Dragon took the core without saying anything. Perhaps he feels guilty, which is why he's using this method to make up for it."
Although all the gods knew that He Yiming and the Divine Dragon had gone to destroy the monster's nest, they never thought that there would be such a twist.
Liu Mu frowned and asked in doubt, "Why does Brother Divine Dragon need the core?"
Everyone looked at each other and slowly shook their heads. They only felt that the Divine Dragon's actions were truly unfathomable.
He Yiming opened his mouth and finally hid the fact that he had lost the Saints' Fruit. However, He Yiming vaguely felt that the Divine Dragon's actions were related to the Saints' Fruit.
Ma Yu looked around and said in a clear voice, "Brother He, it's only a month away from the one-year agreement. Why don't we go to the southern border together?"
Bao Yanzhu laughed and said, "That's good. Ai Dewen once said that this competition will be a continuation of the battle between the new Venerables. Jin Zhanzhong of our Grand Divine Wind Palace is already on his way to the Southern Border. When we arrive there, we should be able to meet him."
A glint flashed across Ao Minxing's eyes. Although he did not say anything, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly as if he had a card up his sleeve.
Liu Mu smiled and said, "Our Heavenly Lake lineage is fully represented by Elder He. If any new Venerable One wants to challenge him, I will definitely be happy to see it happen."
After saying that, under the helpless and envious eyes of the crowd, Liu Mu laughed heartily and heartily …
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