Chapter 121.Chapter 121 – Zhao’s Recklessness! (44k)
Chapter 121 – Zhao’s Recklessness! (4.4k)
It’s true that the male lead doesn’t want to die, but even more so, he doesn’t want Zhao Yi to save him.
He was reduced to this state thanks to Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi first pits him and then saves him.
What is this?
A stick and then a sweet date?
The male lead thought about how he was almost struck to death by robbing thunder because of Zhao Yi.
In the end, he had to thank Zhao Yi for saving his life.
The whole person is bad!
It was too suffocating.
The hero was even thinking of just swallowing his last breath.
It wasn’t that disgusting!
Zhao Yi didn’t pay attention to the male lead’s change in mood.
In fact, he couldn’t notice it either.
The male lead was on the verge of being split into a piece of charcoal by the robbing thunder.
It wasn’t easy enough for Zhao Yi to distinguish him from the tree next to him that was also struck by lightning.
Looking at the male lead’s face in this situation was indeed a bit of an imposition.
Zhao Yi didn’t look at the male lead, but looked at Yao Su a few times.
Yao Su’s figure was still good, in her thirties, it was the season when fresh peaches were fully ripe, and her every move exuded a temptation that was hard to resist.
However, the current Yao Su was nothing to look at.
The male lead was struck into charcoal by lightning, and Yao Su wasn’t much better.
Although Yao Su didn’t directly confront the lightning tribulation head on, the escaping lightning was enough for her to suffer.
Yao Su’s body was so dark that if it wasn’t for the obvious features, Zhao Yi wouldn’t even be able to tell the front from the back.
The few extra glances Zhao Yi took at Yao Su were mainly to look at her recovery speed.
Although Yao Su was a rookie, after all, she was at the cultivation level of the Ninth Stage Saint King Realm.
Ninth Order Saint King Realm vitality was extremely strong, and as long as there was still a breath left in her, she would usually be able to recover very quickly.
But Yao Su’s situation was extremely abnormal.
Zhao Yi was able to determine that Yao Su’s body only had injuries caused by the lightning tribulation and no other injuries.
Moreover, the thunderbolt was carried by the male lead, and only the aftermath was left on Yao Su’s body, so even though she looked miserable, it wasn’t actually fatal.
According to reason, Yao Su should recover very quickly.
However, what made Zhao Yi feel strange was that Yao Su’s injuries not only didn’t recover, but instead, she was still deteriorating, and even her cultivation level was faltering, and it looked like she was about to fail to stabilize the Ninth Stage Saint King Realm.
“Is this the price of sacrificing to a ‘spirit’?”
Zhao Yi glanced at Yao Su and then looked up at the eye of the Heavenly Tribulation above his head, and a look if something appeared on his face.
The Eye of Heavenly Tribulation was invoked by the altar.
There was no doubt about it.
Zhao Yi had felt strange before.
The altar was clearly eaten by Taotie, but Taotie was unaffected.
Just then, the little poisonous creature came to report that the red scorpion had sensed the male master’s location.
After Zhao Yi compared them, he immediately realized that the thunderbolt was locking onto the male master.
Although Zhao Yi sympathized with the male lead’s unlucky encounter, he also took the opportunity to gather some information.
Zhao Yi then thought of the same thing as the male lead.
The thunderbolt triggered by the Eye of the Apocalypse targeted people who had sacrificed “spirits”.
Zhao Yi referred to such people as followers of the Spirit.
This is not heavenly punishment.
It is another form of sacrifice.
After Zhao Yi analyzed the result, his entire body was suddenly bad.
Because there was also a “spirit” in his divine sense space.
The Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes idol was in the hands of the Myriad Sound Realist.
If she broke the idol, Zhao Yi would be the next to be struck by lightning.
Zhao Yi came over to test it after receiving the message from “Gu”, mainly because he wanted to familiarize himself with the strength of the lightning in advance, so that he could be prepared when he was struck by the lightning.
After receiving a big fight with a thunderbolt, Zhao Yi realized that the thunderbolt was nothing more than that.
The thunder is loud and the rain is small.
Thus, Zhao Yi’s attention shifted from the thunderbolt to Yao Su.
The injuries on Yao Su’s body were still worsening.
In just a moment’s time, she had already fallen from the Ninth Order Saint King Realm to the Eighth Order Saint Entry Realm.
And instead of stopping, the rate of fall was even faster than before.
At this speed, I’m afraid that she wouldn’t even last an hour before Yao Su fell to the First Order Body Tempering Realm.
Zhao Yi looked at Yao Su, pondering.
“After the fall of a spirit, the cultivation level of a believer that was raised by sacrificing to the spirit would be returned to its original form with the fall of the spirit.
That’s right!
Zhao Yi was still wondering how the Chaotian Sect managed to push the Spirits off the divine throne if they didn’t have any flaws.
Now, it seems that Zhao Yi’s previous guess was right.
“Although the strengths of the Spirits were obvious, their flaws were equally significant.
The biggest drawback was the replica of the Spirit.
As long as the replica was destroyed, the Chaotian Sect did not even need to make a move, and the believer of the “Spirit” would be ruined.
Therefore, the key was the replica of the Spirit!
Zhao Yi called the black altar and the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes idol “replicas”.
Zhao Yi felt that neither the altar nor the thousand-handed, thousand-eyed statue was the Spirit’s original body, but a projection from some higher world into this world.
If the “spirits” were so fragile, they would not have been able to rule the Immortal Cultivation World for 100,000 years.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yi looked up towards the dark clouds above his head.
The eye of the Heavenly Tribulation looked at Zhao Yi indifferently, and its terrifying pressure pressed Zhao Yi down from the sky.
In the rolling dark clouds, the Thunder Dragon had become extremely violent because it had missed in front of Zhao Yi before, deafening dragon roars were resounding through the sky, and a shocking thunderbolt smashed down towards Zhao Yi’s head like rain.
Zhao Yi skimmed his lips and withdrew his gaze.
Whether it was the pressure of the Eye of the Heavenly Tribulation or the lightning of the Thunder Dragon, he didn’t put any of it in his mind.
Zhao Yi looked at the Eye of the Apocalypse, which seemed to have been provoked and became murderous, but instead, he gradually confirmed the suspicions in his heart.
“Spirit” was not something from this world.
Sacrifices, believers.
Zhao Yi is no stranger to these terms.
The believer is to the “spirit” what the food on the table is to the leeks in the garden.
Therefore, after the fall of the “Spirit’s” projection, the Eye of the Apocalypse began to inflict heavenly punishment on all believers.
On the one hand, it punished the believers for not protecting the Spirit.
On the other hand, it was to harvest the ripe leeks.
“Even eating and taking, you guys are really greedy!”
A cold color flashed in Zhao Yi’s eyes.
He retracted his gaze from Yao Su and hooked his finger towards the eye of the heavenly calamity above his head.
“Come on, let go of your horse!”
“Let me see how many divisions you so-called gods have!”
Boom!
It was probably because he had never seen such an insolent human cultivator before.
The tumbling dark clouds exploded directly from the roiling thunder.
The angry thunder dragon’s body was twice as big as before, and its hideous and terrifying dragon head dangled down from the clouds, gazing murderously at Zhao Yi.
“Hurry up, I’m in a hurry.”
Zhao Yi didn’t lie this time.
He wasn’t sure if the “robbery” that “Gu” was talking about was the Eye of the Apocalypse or not.
If it wasn’t, Zhao Yi would have to look elsewhere.
He was really in a hurry.
However, when this was heard in Lei Long’s ears, it meant something else entirely.
The Thunder Dragon was provoked and couldn’t hold back any longer, letting out an earth-shattering dragon roar up to the sky before the divine dragon swung its tail like an arrow off a string, opening its bloody mouth and biting down towards Zhao Yi’s head.
It could be seen that the Thunder Dragon valued Zhao Yi.
Although it looked extremely angry, it hadn’t lost its mind.
The Thunder Dragon’s body was ten zhang thick and a hundred zhang long, and Zhao Yi, at eight feet tall, wasn’t even as big as its fingernail cap.
The Thunder Dragon could crush Zhao Yi with a single claw, but it didn’t do so gullibly, instead using its sharpest teeth to launch an attack on Zhao Yi.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi couldn’t help but become curious about the world of spirits.
If the lightning in the Heavenly Realm was so spiritual, how amazing were the cultivators in the Higher Worlds?
As Zhao Yi was thinking about this, the thunder dragon had already arrived in front of him.
The Thunder Dragon was extremely fast.
It directly blocked all of Zhao Yi’s dodging directions.
Zhao Yi didn’t even have time to react, and he directly disappeared into the ten thousand pounds of thunder.
Hiss!
Zhao Yi sucked in a mouthful of cool air.
It wasn’t painful, but refreshing.
The terrifying power of thunder rushed across Zhao Yi’s body, instantly pulsing his entire body’s meridians.
In the same manner of injury, Zhao Yi’s injuries were at least a hundred times more severe than Yao Su’s.
However, Zhao Yi felt as if he didn’t feel anything, and he gave a jolt of relief.
Zhao Yi didn’t have any cultivation techniques, there was no true essence in his meridians, and after the meridians were broken, there was no escaping true essence to cause secondary damage to his bones and internal organs.
With Zhao Yi’s physique, a small injury like a torn meridian could be recovered in the blink of an eye.
Therefore, Zhao Yi didn’t feel the slightest bit of pain.
On the contrary.
The manic thunderbolts were running amok in his body, but instead, it was like a quenching of Zhao Yi’s flesh.
Zhao Yi’s physique was boosted by the true essence that had escaped from the hundred thousand or so ninth-rank Saint King Realms that had failed to bombard the Xuan Pass.
Although those Saint King Realm powerhouses all cultivated the Mad Dragon Feat, the attributes of the Mad Dragon Feat were different because everyone’s heart was different.
Although the more than 100,000 kinds of true essence had raised Zhao Yi’s physique to the point of the Ninth Stage Saint King Realm, Zhao Yi’s flesh had too many impurities, and without a special chance, he might not be able to take another step forward.
Zhao Yi had previously integrated the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes “Spirit” and had made a wish to him to be able to break the barrier.
Although the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes “Spirit” failed, it further enhanced Zhao Yi’s physique, directly raising his physical realm to the peak of the Ninth Saint King Realm.
Later, the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes “Spirit” was ready to break the world of Xuan Guan with its full strength, but was stopped by the “Ancient”.
Zhao Yi didn’t understand why the Ancient One did so, but now he finally realized.
Zhao Yi’s body had too many impurities.
He had more than 100,000 Real Yuan of the 9th Saint King realm, and there was also a “Spirit”.
If it wasn’t for the “Ancient” stopping him in time, once the Xuan Guan World was broken by the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes “Spirit”, Zhao Yi would probably die under the Heaven’s Destiny Thunder Tribulation when he took the step above the Ninth Order!
From this, it could be seen that the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes “Spirit” didn’t have good intentions.
Zhao Yi wanted to use him to break the barrier, and he was also counting on Zhao Yi, wanting him to die in the lightning tribulation.
Now is a good time.
Zhao Yi had basically determined that the “ancient” word for “calamity” referred to the Eye of the Heavenly Calamity.
Ten thousand pounds of thunder fell on his body, and the raging power of lightning tore Zhao Yi’s flesh apart in an instant.
Zhao Yi’s body recovered extremely fast, and almost the instant his body was torn apart, his powerful recovery ability instantly restored his injuries as good as new.
Torn apart again, recovered again.
When it was too late, it was too soon.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Zhao Yi’s body was repeatedly hammered a dozen times.
During this process of hammering over and over again, Zhao Yi felt that the impurities in his flesh were being continuously removed out, his body was getting lighter and lighter, and it was as if his entire body had regained a new life.
“How come it’s gone?”
Zhao Yi was having a great time soaking in the lightning bath when the Thunder Dragon’s afterburner suddenly disappeared.
It was very difficult for Zhao Yi to go up and down.
“Waste!”
Zhao Yi’s eyes rolled and he fell to the ground pretending to be dying, while at the same time giving a middle finger with difficulty towards the eye of the heavenly calamity in the sky.
“Have the balls to split me to death! If you can’t split me to death you are my grandson!”
The thunder dragon was furious!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Five consecutive extremely violent thunder dragons fell from between the clouds.
Like splitting wood.
Time and time again, they split Zhao Yi wailingly.
Of course, that’s all.
Zhao Yi received five robber thunderbolts in a row, and instead of being chopped to death, his aura became stronger and stronger, his center of energy also became more and more sufficient, and his wailing voice became louder and louder.
After five robberies of lightning, the movement of the thunder dragon was small, and the sky gradually brightened.
Zhao Yi still fell to the ground, twisting like a loach, pretending to be dying, not long to live.
Only his acting skills are not up to scratch, pretending to look not like dying, but alive and well.
If Zhao Yi was really dying, Lei Long might not have been so angry.
It had gnashed its teeth and struck so many robberies, but instead of being fine, Zhao Yi had even deliberately disgusted it.
Thus, the next five robberies thunderbolts were one more vicious than the other.
In the end, the thunder dragon transformed by the fifth calamity thunderbolt was already a hundred zhang zhang thick and a thousand zhang long.
When the thunder dragon fell, the ground sank three feet, and the entire forest was instantly reduced to pieces.
The male lead’s eyes were trembling and he wanted to run for his life, but his body was burnt and he couldn’t react in time, and he was instantly buried in a pit.
Yao Su was even worse than the male lead.
The male lead was originally in the pit, and the thunder dragon dispersed some of its power when it fell, and he didn’t suffer too serious injuries besides being buried alive.
Yao Su was a different story.
Her body was already injured, and after the thunder dragon fell, the raging lightning instantly drowned her.
Yao Su couldn’t even utter a scream before she was burned into charcoal.
“Cool!”
Zhao Yi was lying on the ground as the sky-destroying thunder dragon transformed into a ferocious silver snake, crazily destroying his body.
Zhao Yi’s body tore and reorganized tens of thousands of times in an instant.
However, it was as if he didn’t feel it as he lay on the warm ground, feeling the changes in his flesh.
The five robbing thunderbolts had already tempered Zhao Yi’s body to the extreme.
Over a hundred thousand strands of true essence impurities had all been expelled.
Now all that was missing was the last trace of breath from the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes “Spirit”.
As long as that trace of breath was quenched out, Zhao Yi would have accomplished his task.
Zhao Yi was in a happy mood and couldn’t help but cross his legs.
The clothes on his body had been torn to shreds, and his white body was exposed, his muscle lines perfect to the extreme.
He was already nature’s most perfect and overwhelming incarnation just by lying there!
After the roar of the fifth thunder dragon stopped, there was suddenly a trace of wind in the air.
Zhao Yi froze for a moment and hastily opened his eyes.
Then, he saw that the sky was slightly whitened, the rolling dark clouds were fading, and the cold and merciless eye of the Heavenly Tribulation was about to disappear.
Zhao Yi was first stunned, and then he burst into color.
He stood up violently, not caring about the cool breeze over his crotch, and pointed at the Eye of the Heavenly Tribulation and cursed.
“Don’t go!”
“There’s still one thunder yet to strike!”
“Even heavenly tribulation is starting to lack pounds these days?”
The eye of the heavenly calamity, however, didn’t respond and was about to be hidden in the clouds.
Zhao Yi was instantly anxious.
He flexed his body and crouched down, then with a fierce push, his entire body rushed towards the Eye of the Apocalypse in the middle of the thunderclouds like an arrow off the string.
Seeing Zhao Yi rushing over, the cold and unfeeling eye of the Heavenly Tribulation suddenly revealed a trace of humanoid dismay, followed by anger.
He had existed in this world for an unknown number of thousands of years, and which of the unusual cultivators who had encountered a thunderbolt was not trembling with fear.
Lest they fail to resist and die.
He is still the first time to see someone rushing towards the inside of the calamity cloud.
Is this person crazy?
Is he not afraid of death?
The Eye of the Apocalypse was furious, and Zhao Yi was even angrier than him.
It’s only a hair’s breadth away from the fulfillment of its merit.
It was just like doing a hand job, the eye was about to be completely cool, but the last frame turned out to be The Hulk.
Anyone in this situation would have to storm out!
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(End of chapter)