Chapter 787: Shang Shi Lei Ling

integrated within it would inevitably suffer heavy casualties.Therefore, he had to withdraw his forces.Luckily, in the end, he transformed all of his formation's defensive power into offensive power....A powerful martial artist at the peak of the Heavenly Favor Realm was struck by a golden thunderbolt and instantly vanished without a trace.

This left everyone who witnessed the scene utterly speechless.

And such thunder, in the heavens above, was dense and countless!

If all these thunderbolts were to fall, the entire Blood Dao Realm would be drenched in blood in an instant, and no one would be able to withstand the power of this thunder!

The appearance of this golden thunder, while indeed a change within the Blood Dao Realm, brought no hope of leaving the Purgatory to the people, but rather the threat of death!

After realizing this, everyone else naturally completely dispelled the thought of escaping from the prison using this change.

Everyone stood in silence, filled with trepidation, watching these golden thunders that no one knew when they would disappear.

A moment later, someone suddenly spoke in a low voice: "These golden thunders, could they be tribulation thunder!"

Whether a cultivator cultivates or refines medicine and implements, they may attract the arrival of heavenly tribulation.

Therefore, thunder tribulation can be said to be the nemesis of all cultivators, even nearly completely overpowering all cultivators.

However, within this Blood Dao Realm of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Prison, due to the numerous seals and restrictions, it is completely sealed off, and there has never been a thunderstorm.

...so much so that the criminals almost forgot about the existence of the Thunderbolt, until this very moment. Witnessing the death of the old man who protected them and witnessing the horror of this golden lightning bolt, they were suddenly reminded.

And as this thought arose, immediately another thought followed.

Could it be that the sudden appearance of these golden tribulation thunders is because a cultivator in the Blood Dao realm is crossing the tribulation

Only one person watched these golden thunders that had already covered the sky, gently shook his head, and said in a voice only he could hear: “This is indeed tribulation thunder, but it's not someone crossing the tribulation, but a master of high rank with heavenly power has descended!”

"Leiji Tian belongs to the Dao Divine Palace and controls the power of wielding thunder. Therefore, it is reasonable for Leiji Tian's masters to be invited into the Dao San Gong to suppress the Dao Prison."

"But why would a master swordsman of Lei Ji Tian appear at this very moment"

Could it be that his appearance is related to my younger brother

After all, back then, Master had stolen - no, taken - a Lei Ji Tianzhu from within the Lei Ji Heaven and given it to his junior apprentice to help him open up his meridians!

"Could it be that someone from Lei Ji Tian knows about this, so they've come to trouble my younger brother"

The speaker, of course, was none other than the beggar-like figure, with his divine consciousness hidden within Ma Jun's body - Dongfang Bo!

Since leaving the Golden Toad clan, although he knew that Jin Cengyao had put him into a coma for three full years using the An Shen Pond, it wasn't a bad thing for him at all.

Because of three years, the numerous criminals in this bloody world have almost forgotten that he, a former disciple of the Dao God Temple, entered the Dao Prison. They have let go of their pursuit of him.

This way, he can focus more on finding Ginger Cloud's whereabouts.

It's a pity that even with Dongfang Bo's strength, he couldn't find any trace of Jiang Yun without the slightest clue. Until this moment, he recognized the anomaly in the sky.

Just as the Eastern Discourse of Tales had barely fallen, countless golden thunders that danced across the sky suddenly surged in a frenzy towards one direction.

In an instant, these countless bolts of lightning condensed into a massive golden thunderball.

Outside the thunderball, electric light flashed, and booming sounds rose and fell, deeply shaking the souls of everyone.

Next, a young man in golden armor slowly walked out of the thunderball. It was Lei Ling!

Just as Lei Ling finally appeared in the Blood Dao Realm, a thick blood light suddenly erupted on top of the Nine-Layered Blood Tower within the trial grounds.

Blood surged outwards like a storm, centered on the Blood Tower, sweeping frantically in all directions.

In an instant, the blood light filled the entire trial ground, completely overshadowing even the ever-present multicolored radiance.

At the same time, a blood light enveloped the entire trial ground, protecting it tightly.

Lei Ling's gaze swept coldly over the entire Blood Dao Realm below.

Suddenly, an overwhelming and terrifying pressure of immense power appeared in his gaze, enveloping every living being.

No matter your cultivation level, no matter your race, under the gaze of Lei Ling's two eyes, all beings were utterly unable to resist. They all bowed their heads involuntarily, kneeling as if worshipping Lei Ling.

Looking down, Lei Ling coldly opened his mouth and said: "I am Lei Ling, envoy of the Dao San Palace. If anyone dares to try to escape from this prison again, the previous man will be your fate!"

After saying that, Lei Ling retracted his gaze.

Evidently, in his eyes, none of the creatures in the entire Blood Dao realm were worthy of his attention.

Lei Ling stretched out his hand, and the massive golden thunderball suddenly flew towards his hand, growing smaller and smaller until it was completely absorbed into his body.

After he had finished all of this, Lei Ling suddenly took a step forward, his figure disappearing and appearing in an empty, desolate void.

But just then, his eyebrows furrowed suddenly, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "To have sealed off the entire prison within a prison, it seems your plot this time is not small."

But, do you think this seal can stop me

As his words fell, Lei Tian extended his hand and pressed it into the void. Above his palm, the golden thunderball he had just absorbed reappeared.

With the disappearance of Lei Ling, the Blood Dao Realm naturally returned to its peaceful state. Except for Elder Tianyou who had already passed away, it was as if nothing had happened.

However, the faces of all beings were still filled with terror.

The scene that just happened, and Lei Ling's image, have been deeply imprinted in their minds, making them forever unable to forget.

Dong Fangbo still stared at the spot where Lei Ling had stood moments before, murmuring to himself: "So ruthless! He appeared nonchalant, but in reality, that thunderous strike that obliterated Tian You's powerful being, along with his deliberate choice of name, has left an indelible mark on the hearts of all creatures."

From then on, any person, even any disciple of Lei Ji Tian appearing anywhere, these creatures would no longer be able to muster the slightest resistance.

"But your appearance must be related to my little disciple. As long as I follow you, I believe I will definitely be able to find my little disciple!"

Even Lei Ling didn't know that the instant he appeared, Dong Fangbo had quietly attached a wisp of his divine consciousness to him.

The next moment, Dongfang Bo's figure also vanished.

……

Ye Tian Shi, who had always been by the mountain wall covered in black vines, also suddenly opened his eyes at this time, a dazzling light flashing in his eyes.

"The Blood Demon has finally moved, and the Upper Envoy of the Three Palaces is here too. Xing Yao, let's enter the Innermost Hell!"

"Yes!"

Jin Cunyao, who had been impatiently waiting, heard these words and his eyes lit up immediately. His figure shot upwards, reaching a height of thousands of feet on the mountain wall, and he punched down directly.

The place he smashed was precisely where Fushangzi had torn open the seal earlier.

Evidently, he also knew this was the weak point of this forbidden place.

"Boom!"

Jin Cunyao's punch landed, and he saw the vines on the mountain wall, along with the mountain wall itself, collapse directly, revealing a cave mouth that radiated seven-colored light.

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