After all, the scene before her was too terrifying. Even though she had seen some descriptions related to it in more than one ancient book and was actually there, she still felt extremely shocked and frightened.
"That's right! The essence of thunder, which only appears when eighth-level monsters and powerful men in the Xuanxu Realm go through tribulation, actually appears here in this way!"
Jiang Tian took a deep breath, concentrated on feeling the familiar yet unfamiliar terrifying aura coming from the golden barrier, and nodded heavily.
"This is...the legendary..." Song Xianglan's heart was shaken, and her words were a little difficult. After a moment of pause, she forced away the hesitation in her heart.
"This is the legendary... thunder pulp?"
"Yes!" Jiang Tian nodded heavily, his eyes suddenly sparkling!
"But here... there is no eighth-level monster to overcome the tribulation, and there is no strong person from the Xuanxu Realm to break through. How on earth was such a huge thunder slurry and such violent energy summoned, and what force restrained it here?
and……"
Song Xianglan's voice trembled as she spoke, with deep awe and fear in her heart, and some even dared not look directly at the golden barrier.
She didn't say the rest of the words, but Jiang Tian already understood what she wanted to say.
What kind of power can restrain such a huge thunder slurry that contains probably energy here, and keep it condensed for an unknown number of thousands of years?
Lightning flashed and thunder roared in Song Xianglan's mind. If she hadn't felt Jiang Tian's aura, she might have thought she was dreaming.
But even in her dreams, she had never had such a grand and terrifying fantasy!
Even though she had witnessed this scene with her own eyes at this moment, she still felt that this was an almost impossible scene and almost impossible to happen!
"What level of cultivation did the ancient powerful man who founded the 'Taixu Martial Realm' reach?"
Song Xianglan murmured to herself, huge waves surged in her mind and could not calm down for a long time.
What kind of power is it that can restrain this violent and terrifying thunder pulp so docilely, and it still remains firm despite long years of baptism?
Jiang Tian slowly shook his head, his gaze also unusually solemn.
He originally thought that as long as he broke through the blockage of the giant sword, he could directly face the opportunities that existed in the "Taixu Martial Realm".
But I never expected that what was hidden behind the majestic giant sword turned out to be such an existence!
This was not the first time he had seen "Thunder Serum". On the decisive battlefield of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association, the Eleventh Prince had summoned Purple Gold Thunder Serum when he fought against Xuan Yichen in the next year.
Song Xianglan also witnessed the same scene.
But compared with the golden thunder liquid that covered a thousand-foot square area in front of him, the purple gold thunder liquid that Yue Ning forcibly summoned was not worth mentioning at all.
The two cannot even be compared, because this is not the same level of power at all!
Yue Ming tried his best to summon the purple gold thunder pulp, but it could not do anything to Xuan Yichen's Nine Nether Demonic Thunder.
And the slightest trace of power that is released from this golden thunder liquid that is more than a thousand feet can directly vaporize several half-step Xuanxu realm geniuses and annihilate them in an instant!
What kind of terrifying power is this?
How vast and powerful is this?
Song Xianglan felt her scalp numb and her whole body froze in place.
At this moment, she couldn't even muster the courage to take a step forward.
Those geniuses of the Qingtian Sect and Kunyuan Sect whose cultivation realm is stronger than hers are like snakes and scorpions. If she gets closer, will she also be vaporized by the lightning and die?
Song Xianglan gasped again, raised her right foot slightly, and subconsciously took half a step back.
She turned to look at Jiang Tian, but there was a strange look in her eyes.
Although Jiang Tian looked solemn and shocked, he did not show any fear.
Instead, he was looking at the golden barrier in front of him, his eyes full of curiosity and exploration.
"Jiang Tian..." Song Xianglan spoke with difficulty, but unconsciously took her steps back and stood side by side with Jiang Tian again.
Jiang Tian waved his hands and said: "The power of the giant sword is certainly powerful, but the thunder is even more terrifying. The handiwork of the ancient strong man who founded the 'Taixu Martial Realm' is really shocking!"
"You...you still want to crack this thunder plasma, right?" Song Xianglan asked in a trembling voice with a horrified look.
Looking at the golden barrier in front of her, she now wanted to stay away from it. Why did Jiang Tian still look interested?
Doesn't he think that if he cracked the giant sword, he can also crack the golden thunder pulp?
Are you kidding me?
Didn't he see how terrifying the power of this thunder slurry was?
Compared with the shocking power of this thunder pulp, the sword intent of that giant sword just now was like an ant flapping its wings and a child tickling it!
"Why not?" Jiang Tian said in a deep voice.
"Hiss!" Song Xianglan gasped, almost speechless, "But...but..."
"No need to say more, I understand what you mean." Jiang Tian waved his hands, but there was a strange light in his eyes.
He raised his hand and pointed directly at the golden barrier and said: "Carefully sense the breath of thunder plasma!"
"Huh?" Song Xianglan frowned, but subconsciously followed Jiang Tian's words and concentrated on feeling the breath coming from the thunder.
At first, she didn't notice anything special, but after paying close attention for a moment, she discovered something strange.
"You mean..."
"That's right! Although the power of this thunder plasma is probably unparalleled, it is vaguely similar to a certain will contained in the previous giant sword, and may even come from the same source!"
Jiang Tian nodded heavily, his eyes shining brightly!
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward.
"Jiang Tian!"
"Don't worry, I won't mess around, let alone seek death!"
Jiang Tian shook his head, smiled, and walked forward without looking back.
"Hiss! What does he want to do?"
"He doesn't think that if he cracked that giant sword, he can crack the thunder plasma barrier, right?"
"Wishful thinking! Ridiculous!"
Jiang Tian's actions made several warriors nearby frown, and no one thought highly of him.
Everyone felt that Jiang Tian was overconfident.
"I have to admit that Jiang Tian's swordsmanship is indeed amazing. This is why he was able to break the giant sword."
"But even so, he can't possibly break through the thunder and plasma barrier with a radius of more than a thousand feet!"
"He is simply looking for death!"
"Haha, since he can't think about it so much, let him go. This way we will have one less competitor!"
Everyone looked at each other, shook their heads and sneered.
Among the few survivors, Jiang Tian is undoubtedly their biggest threat and opponent.
It can almost be said that as long as Jiang Tian is here, the opportunities here have nothing to do with them.
Now that Jiang Tian wants to die, they are naturally happy to see him.
Several people looked at each other, and suddenly looked at Song Xianglan in unison, all with ill intentions.
But they were still afraid of Jiang Tian. As long as Jiang Tian was not killed by thunder plasma, they would not dare to act rashly.
But it seems that Jiang Tian will soon reach the front of Lei Jian, and he may not have a few breaths before he will follow in the footsteps of those people just now.
"Wait a minute! When this kid is annihilated by the thunder plasma, we will..."