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Qingfeng Li sighed and said, “Senior, do you mean I have to get out of Thunder Lake? If I want to take Thunder Lotus Leaves, I have to fight with the Vast Sky Saint Son and the others.”
Dark Night Emperor replied, “Why are you so foolish? Now they all think you’re dead. You can keep hiding at the bottom of Thunder Lake and wait. When the Vast Sky Saint Son, the Thunder Dragon, and the rest all get injured, then you can go out and finish them all.”
Qingfeng Li nodded and was delighted by Dark Night Emperor’s words. He knew it was a good idea.
The only thing Qingfeng Li needed to do was hide at the bottom of Thunder Lake, and wait while the Vast Sky Saint Son, the Linglong Saintess, the Heavenly-Sword Saint Son, the Furious-Blade Saint Son, and the others were fighting with the Thunder Dragon. When they were all injured, Qingfeng Li could take all benefits.
At that time, he could easily take the Thunder Lotus Leaves without even trying.
Qingfeng Li hid in the deepest part of Thunder Lake, approaching the Thunder Lotus Root.
He couldn’t pick up the lotus root, but he could absorb the immortal energy, which contained incredible power.
This immortal energy was much purer and more powerful than the essence of the Crimson Fire Continent.
Qingfeng Li operated the Heavenly Immortal Chant and absorbed this energy.
The Heavenly Immortal Chant was a technique from the immortal realm, which was very powerful.
With Qingfeng Li’s body and the immortal energy from the Thunder Lotus Root, a natural barrier was formed. Qingfeng Li’s skin, muscles, and even bones were shining with white lights.
The white lights seemed like it was from a descended immortal, turned Qingfeng Li’s body a bit transparent.
Qingfeng Li had practiced many techniques, including the black Talisman Scripts of the Mortal Purgatory Body, the white lights of the Heavenly Immortal Chant, and the golden lights of Golden Energy.
These lights weaved together inside his body and formed mysterious energy.
This energy had three colors, containing terrifying energy. Qingfeng Li’s eyes began hurting after just taking a look at it.
Qingfeng Li found he could collapse everything around when turning this energy up. Nothing could withstand this furious power.
Qingfeng Li believed that he could easily kill anyone in the same realm if he attacked them with this three-colored energy.
Above the surface of Thunder Lake, the Vast Sky Saint Son and thousands of other self-cultivators were still in the intense battle with the Thunder Dragon.
These powerful self-cultivators came from different saint sects. The Vast Sky Saint Son’s Dharma Treasure ‘Heavenly Saint Stele’ was especially powerful. It could crack the heaven and earth and punched a big hole in the Thunder Dragon’s body.
The Heavenly Saint Stele was an upper-grade saint device, but its power was close to a peak saint device. It was made of the saint essence from over 200 thousand years, carved with many stone Talisman scripts, and surrounded with rules of Dao.
The Linglong Saintess showed no inferiority. She held the Flame Flag, which was no less powerful than the Vast Sky Saint Son’s Heavenly Saint Stele.
The Flame Flag also had a powerful origin. It was refined from flames reaching 13 thousand degrees, mixed with the skin of a fire lizard, and was carved with the totem of flames. It could release flames of 13 thousand degrees.
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The Heavenly-Sword Saint Son’s Heavenly Saint Sword was made of meteorite and stalactites that were 200 thousand years old; The Furious-Blade Saint Son’s Conqueror Furious Blade was made of Conqueror Granite, Southern Sea Crystal, and Heavenly Liquid. They were both upper-grade saint devices.
The Heavenly-Sword Saint Son and the Furious-Blade Saint Son also wielded their Heavenly Saint Sword and Conqueror Furious Blade, cutting wounds on the Thunder Dragon’s body.
These four saints fight together and hit the Thunder Dragon’s scales off, making it growl painfully.
The Thunder Dragon was powerful, but it couldn’t stand all the Dharma Treasures from all these saint sons and saintesses.
The Thunder Dragon’s blood sprayed out and dyed the entire Thunder Lake.
It looked angrily with gloom at the Vast Sky Saint Son and the rest.
After all, it was only a thunder beast and couldn’t take all the hits from these many people. It became badly injured.
The Thunder Dragon looked coldly at the Vast Sky Saint Son, saying, “You damn humans, daring to attack me altogether. I’ll kill you all today.”
The Thunder Dragon growled, opened its mouth, and spat out its superpower, the power to cease time. The Thunder Dragon directly locked the Vast Sky Saint Son then devoured him with its wide-opened mouth.
The self-cultivators behind him were all frightened by this scene. They didn’t expect the Thunder Dragon would be so powerful that it could devour the Vast Sky Saint Son alive.
Only the Heavenly-Sword Saint Son and the Furious-Blade Saint Son stayed calm. They knew the Vast Sky Saint Son entered the Thunder Dragon’s mouth deliberately.
The Vast Sky Saint Son was an upper-grade Saint from a saint level sect. He had many Dharma Treasures with him and had his way to fight with the Thunder Dragon.
The Vast Sky Saint Son did this to enter the Thunder Dragon’s body and kill it.
As expected, the Vast Sky Saint Son activated his robes after entering the Thunder Dragon’s body.
It was a golden robe, shining golden lights, and resisting the erosive liquid inside the Thunder Dragon.
Then the Vast Sky Saint Son took out a few saint level thunder crystal. These were all refined from the bone ashes of saint level masters after they died.
Saint level thunder crystals contained terrifying power. They could explode. The Vast Sky Saint Son put them at different locations inside the Thunder Dragon.
Boom-Boom…
These saint level thunder crystals exploded successively. The noises spread all over the sky, as dozens of holes were blown through the Thunder Dragon’s body, sending blood pouring out.
This time, the Thunder Dragon was severely injured and almost died.
The Thunder Dragon was very angry, saying coldly, “You damn cheater, daring to enter my body and attack me with saint level thunder crystals.”
The Vast Sky Saint Son laughed and said, “All’s fair in the war. You’re so ignorant to think you can eat me. After all, I’m a Saint Son of an upper-grade saint sect.”
The Thunder Dragon knew it would die soon with hundreds of holes in its body. It had lost most of its blood.
The Thunder Dragon felt very angry and reluctant to accept this result. It was all because of these humans. If they didn’t come, it could become a genuine dragon after eating the Thunder Lotus Roots. Then no demonic beasts or self-cultivators could defeat him in the Fallen Immortal Arena.