Otherworldly Desert Dust

Chapter 139 - 117: Never Lacking a "Seat

The cliff was a thousand meters high, with thick layers of mystical dust clouds below.

These thick dust clouds were similar to pebbles, formed by mythical power, and did not fall but instead created layers of different colored clouds.

The cliff walls were steep, and Wu Hen occasionally relied on these varying-height dust clouds to climb upward. On the dust clouds, ancient Silver Wood Pines grew, with trunks and roots where Wu Hen could step.

"Bzzz bzzz bzzz bzzz~~~~~~~"

Suddenly, an incredibly strong magnetic field appeared around him, causing the leaves of the ancient pines to tremble like silver needles, clashing and creating terrible metallic sounds.

Wu Hen took a deep breath, tasting the familiar fiery breath of thunder in the air, which rapidly gathered above him, forming a terrifying spinning thunder eye!

The spinning thunder eye was golden, glaring down like the eye of a Demon God, carrying boundless fury!

"Buzz!!"

Suddenly, the spinning thunder eye released magnificent bolts of lightning!

The golden lightning, as thick as a thousand-meter peak, pierced through several gigantic dust clouds instantly, turning those thousand-year-old ancient pines to nothing!

Fortunately, Wu Hen was familiar with the aura of the Thunder Crossing Tai Peng, sensing the gathered danger, he immediately dodged to a dust cloud a hundred meters away!

The lightning pillar’s majestic energy pierced thousands of feet, forming golden waves below the continuous mountains, flattening trees and vegetation for dozens of kilometers.

Wu Hen lowered his head, finding himself above a forest of flames, unable to imagine what would have happened if the thunder eye had struck him earlier—nothing would have remained!

"Buzz!!!!"

Another spinning thunder eye slowly appeared above Wu Hen. Experience new tales on empire

Wu Hen wanted to dodge again, but looking up, he saw multiple spinning thunder eyes above, converging all the heavenly thunder of the Scroll Realm into this sky, all locking onto him, ready to let him taste the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation!!

Wu Hen immediately took a deep breath, ensuring he had enough Holy Breath to use.

Just when he thought the half-dead Thunder Crossing Tai Peng had no more tricks, an all-out assault of Nine Heavens Thunder Eyes aimed to extinguish his last breath with overwhelming power!

Such ruthlessness!

It did not want to live, and it was determined to take him with it!

Wu Hen was unaware of the damage he had caused the Thunder Crossing Tai Peng.

This time, it was hard for Wu Hen to dodge; he had to face it head-on.

Only cliffs and dust clouds surrounded him—no Pig Caves.

Gritting his teeth, Wu Hen found a relatively sparse position among the Nine Heavens Thunder Eyes, planning to withstand one of the enemy’s vengeful strikes here.

The Dan Tian Holy Infant emitted dazzling brilliance, and Wu Hen released all his Golden Breath, forming a semi-transparent Holy Shadow around him, the limit of his current realm!

"Boom!!!!!"

The extremely thick lightning struck Wu Hen, who felt like a small carp suddenly showered by a torrential waterfall, no matter how he twisted his body, he was overwhelmed by the powerful water flow driving him downward.

But Wu Hen did not submit, continuing to charge his remaining Holy Breath and unleashing every bit of his physique’s genetic potential, refusing to let his protective Holy Breath extinguish or be knocked off the cliff!

Gradually, Wu Hen not only did not fall but even pushed upward against the powerful Nine Heavens Thunder Light!

Dozens of magnificent golden lightning waterfalls thundered down, shaking the earth and mountains. Countless weak mythical species fled, ancient trees of countless millennia were annihilated, even the thick soil and rocks were ground to dust...

The Thunder Crossing Tai Peng spread its golden wings, leveling with the sky. The Nine Heavens Thunder rapidly drained all its life force; it knew that after this strike, it wouldn’t survive, but it couldn’t let this wretch succeed.

"Whoosh~"

Suddenly, a nondescript black figure appeared beside the Thunder Crossing Tai Peng.

The Tai Peng initially didn’t pay attention but soon noticed a loop of hemp rope wrapping around it.

"Whoosh~ whoosh~ whoosh~"

The Broken Sword Spirit swiftly bolted, tying the rope around the Tai Peng’s neck, wing roots, and leg claws several times, tightening more and more!

This hemp rope had a peculiar forbidden force, suppressing the energy from Tai Peng’s feathers upon contact, acting like a barrier or a seal!

Realizing this hemp rope was no ordinary item and made by the Ancient Clan to hunt and bind, the Tai Peng began to struggle frantically.

The powerful spinning thunder eyes suddenly halted, as the Thunder Crossing Tai Peng wildly flapped its wings, fighting against the strange ropes.

It had never thought humans could be so despicable, even a Broken Sword Spirit attacking from behind!

"Well done, Yi!"

Wu Hen soared into the sky through the dissipated lightning; though his skin was scorched and rotten, killing a mythical species made such minor injuries insignificant!

After completing its mission, Little Yi swiftly flew toward Wu Hen, its black tail entwining around Wu Hen’s arm, transforming into an Ancient Sword extending from Wu Hen’s wrist!

The Broken Sword Spirit consisted of the upper half of the blade.

Wu Hen’s arm served as the lower half of the broken sword, perfectly forged together!

"Die!"

Wu Hen took another deep breath, soared, and his entire being seemed to transform into a black Ancient Sword, slicing toward the Thunder Crossing Tai Peng.