The Chaos Thunder Emperor waved his palms, stretched out his left hand, and spread out all five fingers. Immediately, a vibrating breath came out and turned into a condensed beam of light, collecting a lot of scattered thunder in one go.
Those thunderbolts were originally manic and ferocious, but in his hands they became extremely well-behaved.
Thunder jumped at his fingertips and rolled like a tide, and the vision was very shocking.
The Chaos Thunder Emperor was originally the ancient emperor who was born in Hongmeng and existed at the beginning of the world. He was born at the same time as the first ray of thunder in this world. He has absolute deterrence against all kinds of thunder in this world.
Immediately, his soul suddenly mutated, emitting a dark black light, his palms suddenly expanded, and the terrifying soul aura spread out. Every finger was like a wing hanging from the sky, shocking the soul!
Ye Chen seemed to have noticed this method, and couldn't help but muttered: "The world is in the palm of your hand!"
When a monk reaches that level of cultivation, his physical body or soul is not limited to the techniques he has practiced, but can develop the magical powers of all things and form more powerful techniques.
The palm of the Chaos Thunder Emperor suddenly fell, and the hundreds of thunderbolts he collected were all refined and turned into a piece of thunder armor!
As he turned his hands, blue light flashed on the lightning armor, and the thunder flowed like liquid.
"This piece of thunder armor can help you offset part of the wild thunder! Transform it into pure thunder power and integrate it into your body!"
The Chaos Thunder Emperor said as he pushed the armor in front of Ye Chen.
"Thank you, senior!"
Ye Chen allowed the thunder armor to crawl slowly like a worm, surrounding his body.
When the last ray of lightning caught Ye Chen's eyes, he felt a burst of gentle power.
"What you have to do next is to provoke those thunderbolts! When you truly develop the body of thunder and become a thunder cultivator, those thunderbolts and thunderstorms will stop attacking!"
The Chaos Thunder Emperor said lightly, and then he entered the Samsara Cemetery.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and looked over there. He clenched his fists and rushed out like an arrow.
Thousands of thunderbolts, like wild snakes, gathered here, flying randomly and surging.
Facing the thunderstorm area, Ye Chen was as small as a drop in the ocean.
However, his eyes did not flinch at all, but instead burned with fighting spirit.
It’s just Lei Xiu’s body, and I can capture it today!
Just when Ye Chen was standing near the thunder field and staring, several thunder cultivators who were practicing there also discovered Ye Chen.
"Look, that idiot swordsman is here again."
A young Lei Xiu opened his eyes and said with a smile.
"Oh? This guy is really a fool. He really is not afraid of death. However, his current strength is still too weak. If he were to be replaced by a stronger person, he would be discovered by Leiyu as long as he gets close."
"Just look at it. There are countless people like this every year, but there is absolutely no way they can survive a thunderstorm."
"..."
The Lei cultivators were talking a lot, and some were betting on whether Ye Chen would stop and stare and then leave, or whether he would plunge into it.
Most people chose Ye Chen to leave, but only one young monk pledged that Ye Chen would enter the Thunder Territory again.
"Zhang Wenyu, why are you so sure that this kid will enter the thunder field?"
The young monk named Zhang Wenyu shook his head and smiled without saying a word.
He just wants to give the other party some confidence, even if the other party doesn't know, it doesn't matter.
Because he came here too!
"Is it that easy to become Lei Xiu? It's impossible. Come back in ten years. Maybe there is still hope."
"..."
Ye Chen didn't hear the conversation of the group of thunder cultivators in the thunder field, and he had no interest in listening to it. Now that he had thrown away all the distracting thoughts in his mind, there was only an endless thunderstorm left in front of him!
There is only one belief in his heart: to become Lei Xiu!
His eyes narrowed, he stepped over the warning line of thunder and lightning, then waved the Buddha's light and slapped it down.
This palm condensed the domineering power of reincarnation, and the supreme demonic body emerged, falling with a torrent of polishing blows.
The thunder was disturbed by the demonic energy, and it suddenly became chaotic.
The demonic energy also tore a dozen beams of thunder into pieces, and suddenly an empty space appeared in front of Ye Chen's eyes.
The reaction speed of those thunderbolts was extremely fast, and they quickly roared out and smashed into Ye Chen one after another.
The entire thunder field trembled, the roaring sound was endless, and more thunders were also awakened.
A signal is being released among the thunder.
There are powerful intruders!
The Lei cultivators who were practicing among them also turned their heads one after another, with faces full of astonishment.
"What's going on? What happened?"
"Why is my Qingxiu being disturbed? Has some great god made a breakthrough again!"
"No, it's not a breakthrough, but someone wanted to forcefully break into Leiyu, which aroused Leiyu's rage!"
"How many years has it been since such a crazy guy appeared? Wasn't there anyone outside who warned him before he came in?"
"I've warned you! That guy is crazy and won't listen at all!"
"..."
Some Lei Xiu didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but as the riots in Lei Territory became more and more intense, they began to feel uneasy, so they retreated one after another.
Tens of thousands of Lei Xiu were forced to withdraw from the Thunder Domain. Standing at the front were several of the most powerful Lei Xiu!
"What exactly is going on?"
A powerful thunder cultivator with white hair and beard, his eyes flashing with thunder, shouted angrily.
He is one of the extremely powerful thunder cultivators in this area and even on the Heavenly Thunder God Peak. Ordinary thunder cultivators would not dare to mess with him.
Faced with his anger, almost no one dared to say anything. Finally, the middle-aged man in gray robe stood up and briefly told what happened.
"A sword cultivator?"
The old man with white hair and beard looked at Leiyu, his brows furrowed.
The thunderstorm seemed to have suffered a severe impact, and many dormant thunderbolts were also activated, releasing immortal power.
After Ye Chen entered, it was like he had poked a hornet's nest, causing a chain effect and causing violent turmoil.
"That guy... is really crazy..."
Youlei Xiu couldn't help but smack his lips and sighed.
In their opinion, Ye Chen is dead. As long as he falls in the thunder field, the thunderstorm will be unable to find new attack targets and will become calm again.
But after they waited for half a stick of incense, they still didn't see the thunderstorm in the thunder field stop. Instead, it became more and more intense.
Even they couldn't help but wonder who was entering it.
The middle-aged man in gray robe was also puzzled, but he seemed to have accidentally heard Ye Chen talking to himself, and an idea gradually emerged in his mind.
Doesn't this guy want to use the thunder here to transform into a Lei Xiu?
too crazy!
But as soon as the thought breeds, it spreads like bacteria, lingering, and the feeling in the heart of the middle-aged man in gray becomes stronger and stronger.