The Eighty-First Bolt of Heavenly Lightning
Chapter 796: Tribulation Lightning
The thunderclouds were as black as ink.
The entire Beast Region and even the entire Three Realms felt the pressure of the thunderclouds.
Ye Zichen stood in the air, his godhead hovering above his head, whimpering and wailing.
"Dammit, can't you be a little more stubborn?"
He couldn't help but roll his eyes. This godhead was actually panicking?
Rumble!
Thunder rumbled through the clouds, filling the air with unending rumbles.
It was clearly gathering its strength in preparation to deal Ye Zichen a final blow.
"Eighty-one bolts of tribulation lightning, heavenly lightning devours the heart. Could it be that this kid's talent is on par with Bi 'an's? That was the son of the Dragon God all those years ago. But seeing how heaven-defying this kid's luck is, his divine tribulation definitely won't be so easy. "
Lady Providence thought to herself. Beside her, the Great Strength Bodhisattva closed his eyes and muttered to himself.
However, the scriptures were so choppy that not even Lady Providence had any idea what he was muttering.
"Lady Providence, didn't you say there were nine bolts of heavenly lightning?"
Asked Su Yan worriedly. When she saw Ye Zichen's blood-soaked appearance, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"The nine bolts of heavenly lightning only target ordinary godheads. It seems the Yellow Emperor's godhead is absolutely extraordinary. He actually had to endure eighty-one bolts of heavenly lightning. Heavenly lightning devours the heart. But don't worry, if he can endure eighty bolts, he can definitely endure the eighty-first one as well. So long as he survives it, he'll be like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate. "
Rumble!
The thunderclouds in the void were still condensing the power of lightning, but the experts from various realms who had rushed over upon hearing the bell had all stopped outside the range of the thunderclouds.
Or rather, the Three-legged Azure Bird had stopped them. The immortals had no choice but to follow the lead of the North Pole Emperor and wait for the tribulation to disappear.
"Why isn't it descending yet? It's still gathering power. Does he want to kill me with this bolt of lightning?"
Ye Zichen couldn't help but complain. At that moment …..
Rumble!
A ten-meter-thick lightning dragon roared down from the sky.
That's right.
A lightning dragon.
This final bolt of heavenly lightning wasn't the same as before. Instead, it condensed into a lightning dragon that roared and descended as if to devour him and his godhead.
"You really want to kill me."
Ye Zichen couldn't help but curse when he saw the lightning dragon, but given the current situation, he had no choice but to face it head-on.
"Godhood, you'd better hold on for me. Once we get past this lightning, we'll be able to turn from farmers to landlords."
The Godhead above his head shook a few times, as if nodding. It was also at this moment …
Boom.
The lightning dragon descended.
Ye Zichen stood in the sky and let the lightning dragon crash into the ground. Blue and white lightning spread out in all directions, wreaking havoc in every direction.
"Zichen."
"Stop right there."
Goddess Nuwa stretched her hand out and grabbed it. Shortly after, she knitted her brows and used all her Spiritual Energy to resist the lightning.
Pu.
She spat out a mouthful of blood and wiped the corner of her mouth with her hand. She was shocked.
"This is only the remnant power of the eighty-first lightning bolt, but it's already … the strongest lightning tribulation in the God World. It really does live up to its reputation."
"How could it be so powerful?" Lady Providence furrowed her brows.
"Die, die, die …. You have to die!"
Gu Li and the Zombie Progenitors cursed Ye Zichen. If he didn't die, they'd be the ones to die.
The lightning clouds dispersed.
After the eighty-first bolt of lightning, the Nine-tailed Fox Clan's lightning vortex completely dissipated. Warm, warm sunlight shone upon the ground.
The final bolt of lightning left behind a deep, charred pit. An hour had already passed ….
There was still no movement from within the pit.
The lightning continued to wreak havoc. No one dared move, be it within the clouds or the battlefield. However, all of their gazes were fixed on the same spot ….
"Zichen."
Su Yan's expression was filled with worry. She tried to go over several times, but Lady Nuwa held her back.
An hour had passed.
An hour had already passed.
"Hmph, he's definitely dead. God General, even if you really did become a god, so what? Didn't you still get killed by the lightning tribulation? "
After an hour of silence, Gu Li no longer looked nervous. On the contrary, he was rather pleased with himself.
All he had to do now was wait for the lightning to dissipate. Then he could take the Zombie Progenitors back with him. Of course, before he returned, he could kill Nuwa and the others and collect some interest.
Another quarter of an hour passed by …
"Haha, he's definitely dead!"
Gu Li laughed wantonly. The Zombie Progenitors smiled as well.
When Su Yan heard his wanton laughter, she instantly roared, "All of you, shut up!
"Shut up! Zichen won't die!"
"Tch tch, it's been almost two hours. He still hasn't come out. If he's not dead, then what is?" Gu Li couldn't help but sneer. "Little girl, don't feel bad. Once the lightning dissipates, I'll send you to meet him."
"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"
Su Yan roared, her eyes bloodshot. Gu Li simply smiled calmly ….
There was no point in arguing, was there?
"Lady Benefactor, this …."
Up in the sky, the Bodhisattva of Great Strength frowned. He'd never seen lightning tribulation before and had no idea what the situation was like. He could only ask for guidance.
"Wait a moment."
Lady Providence knit her brows. To tell the truth, she'd probed Ye Zichen's aura.
However, she hadn't found him.
However, she didn't believe Ye Zichen had died to the lightning tribulation. Faced with this dilemma, she could only wait.
"Cough, cough, cough ….."
A sudden cough broke the silence. Ye Zichen's hair stood on end as he crawled out of the pit the lightning dragons had created. His entire body was charred black.
The feathers on his back were no longer as white as before. Hm …. Now, it was a bit yellow.
"Wah, it really almost killed me …."
Ye Zichen lay on the ground, his charred body panting heavily. Before long, a golden sword emerged from the pit.
The sword trembled incessantly, as if trying to shake off the charred remains.
"Brother, we've just survived a calamity, right?"
The golden sword swayed back and forth, as if nodding.
When she saw him, Su Yan's tears turned to laughter. Lady Nuwa and Lady Providence let out long sighs of relief.
"Amitabha," sighed the Bodhisattva of Great Strength.
They were relieved, but Gu Li and the others ….
"How …. How is this possible?"
Gu Li's expression was blank as he plopped to the ground. The lightning hadn't killed him …. It's over, it's all over!
The Zombie Progenitors' faces were ashen. If Ye Zichen hadn't died, then they would.
"Ouch."
Ye Zichen stretched lazily, then leaped to his feet.
He smiled genially at Su Yan, then walked over to Gu Li, his expression cold.
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