Cultivation: I Have a Skill Level Panel

Chapter 92 - 27: The Blazing Sun Falls! A Storm Rises

BOOM!

A tyrannical force erupted with earth-shattering power. The surrounding void seemed to shatter, and an inky, pitch-black darkness spread out, so dark you couldn’t see your hand in front of your face. It was as if space itself had been broken, creating a shudder-inducing sensation.

The resulting True Yuan storm swept out in all directions like a raging tempest, churning the sea below into endlessly rolling mountains of water.

Within the True Essence Energy storm, Jiang Wu transformed into a great sun. The scorching solar flames burned and melted the surrounding space. Every one of his attacks condensed immense crimson flame power, and under his assault, vast swathes of the void erupted with the BANG of fiery sonic booms.

On the other side, Gu Yun had become like a Thunder True God. Boundless thunder spread from his body, tearing through layers of space as bolts of lightning lit up the heavens and the earth.

Each of his attacks was like a divine Thunder Punishment from the heavens.

In that instant, the clouds were pierced by fire and thunder. From a distance,

one could only see two flashes of combat that looked like natural disasters.

’This man is even stronger than Guan Yuanjun!’

Gu Yun’s figure hovered in the sky, his potent True Yuan surging around him like a vast ocean.

The surrounding flames and the True Yuan storm were shredded by his thunder before they could even get within several yards of him!

At this moment,

BOOM!

Hundreds of yards away, Jiang Wu transformed into a streak of crimson flame, tearing through space. A blinding light blossomed before him, as if a great, shimmering hole of fire had been burned through the void. Wielding flames like the blazing sun, he charged ferociously toward Gu Yun!

Gu Yun’s expression remained unchanged. He became an afterimage, as fast as lightning and swift as thunder, his figure vanishing from its original spot in an instant.

When Jiang Wu’s sun-like fist struck Gu Yun, the tyrannical flames incinerated his body, turning it to ash.

As the residual power swept out and incinerated the void,

Jiang Wu’s brow furrowed.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp threat from behind!

As he turned his head,

he saw the gleam of a saber strike, like a meteor from beyond the heavens, suddenly descending upon him.

It was a wave of Saber Qi containing the ultimate power of Wind and Thunder, tearing through space. Accompanied by a Momentum as heavy as the Ninth Layer of mountains, it was like a divine Thunder Punishment rending the sky.

A blinding flash of thunder lit up the world. Unleashed from the Flame Soul Thunder Saber, it carried an incomparably sharp Wind and Thunder Blade Momentum that seemed capable of sundering anything as it slashed fiercely toward Jiang Wu!

’This is bad!’ Jiang Wu was horrified.

But the incomparably sharp Saber Momentum reached him in an instant.

SHIING!

Unable to mount any defense, Jiang Wu ignited his Fiery Flaming True Essence to block it with his body, erupting in flames.

"AARGH!"

Jiang Wu roared. His Fiery Flaming True Essence flared even more violently, briefly holding back the sharp Saber Momentum and unleashing terrifying shockwaves in all directions.

’Damn it!’

Blood soon gushed from Jiang Wu’s body. He had ultimately underestimated the peerless sharpness of the Saber Momentum.

After taking the blow head-on, even with his formidable Physique, a deep, gruesome saber wound now marred his body. Drenched in his own blood, he was already severely wounded!

His face was pale, his body was battered, and he was covered in blood!

But Gu Yun had no intention of letting him go.

Gu Yun’s gaze was ice-cold. The next moment, before Jiang Wu could react, he descended behind him with the speed of thunder.

A glint like a saber flash flickered in his eyes, as if cutting through the sky. An instant later, he suddenly slashed out. The saber strike was like a clap of thunder, accompanied by an extremely sharp Saber Momentum, as it instantly flew toward Jiang Wu’s neck.

’Not good!’

Feeling the sharp chill from behind,

Jiang Wu’s pupils shrank to the size of pinpricks. He instantly felt as if he had been plunged into an icy cavern.

The next moment,

Jiang Wu’s head flew into the air, his eyes wide with indignation and regret as it plummeted into the sea below.

Soon, a stream of crimson spread across the surface, dyeing the surrounding water red. Viewed from above, it was a single spot of red in the endless blue, exceptionally conspicuous.

[You skillfully used Three Thousand Thunder Flashes in the heat of battle. Your movement was like lightning, like a startling thunderclap. Three Thousand Thunder Flashes Skill Level +5%.]

[You adeptly used Celestial Thunder Hand in the heat of battle. The Hand of Celestial Thunder was like a divine Thunder Punishment. Celestial Thunder Hand Skill Level +5%.]

[You continuously used Saber Momentum in the heat of battle, deepening your comprehension of it. Saber Momentum Skill Level +3%.]

...

Gu Yun’s expression was calm. ’The man was strong, yes, but not fast enough.’

With a flash, he appeared and took the Storage Ring into his hand.

He poured his Spiritual Sense into it, and a look of delight finally appeared on his face.

Inside were over a hundred Middle Grade Spirit Stones, several bottles of Elixirs, Spirit Materials, and Martial Techniques such as Red Flame Meteor Body and Flame Star Annihilation Saber.

Soon,

Gu Yun transformed into a streak of lightning and shot toward the Purple Bright Sea Region at high speed.

From a distance, it looked like a bolt of thunder tearing through space above the vast, boundless sea, vanishing in a flash!

...

At this moment, far within the Purple Bright Sea Region, two streaks of light flashed past before slowly coming to a halt. It was a man and a woman.

The woman appeared to be in her early twenties. She wore a vibrant red dress, her black hair cascaded like a waterfall, and her features were lovely, yet she gave off an extremely dangerous feeling.

"Gu Yuan, did you say that prodigies from the major sects will be appearing here?" the beautiful woman in the red dress asked.

The Ancient Nether Sect was not only an enemy of the Profound Celestial Sect but seemed to have gone mad, hunting down the geniuses of various major sects for some unknown reason, making enemies of many.

The man called Gu Yuan was a young Cultivator. He had long, wild hair that flowed freely, and his eyes were so deep they seemed to contain the Netherworld Hell. To meet his gaze felt like falling into a bottomless inferno!

"Mm, that’s right."

Gu Yuan looked up, his ghostly eyes fixed on three streaks of light passing in the distance.

The three streaks of light seemed to sense they were being watched and promptly stopped, their gazes turning in his direction.

Separated by several miles, the two groups faced each other from afar.

The young Cultivator in green robes was suddenly alarmed to discover that they were from the Ancient Nether Sect.

These days, the Ancient Nether Sect was hostile toward many other sects.

The green-robed Cultivator and the two black-clad figures beside him sensed the other party’s abyss-like aura and couldn’t help but think, ’This is bad!’

But Gu Yuan moved like lightning, crossing the distance of several kilometers in an instant. His expression was icy, and without a shred of hesitation, he formed a hand seal.

His Netherworld Hell-like eyes seemed to activate some kind of special ocular Technique.

After meeting his gaze for just a moment, he instantly immobilized the three figures.

Cold sweat beaded on the foreheads of the green-robed Cultivator and his two companions. After locking eyes with Gu Yuan, they felt completely paralyzed, unable to move an inch.

The green-robed Cultivator understood. His opponent had cultivated an ocular Technique—unpredictable and mysterious. He had fallen into the trap before he even realized it.

Then, Gu Yuan clawed at the empty air, and a sky-full of purple flames hundreds of yards wide erupted. It emanated a terrifying aura, and the void seemed to twist, rippling like water.

Then, the overwhelming expanse of purple flames transformed into three dragon-pythons, which ferociously lunged to devour the three immobilized men.

The three Cultivators felt the purple flames descend from above, carrying a momentum that threatened to incinerate the very sky.

Their pupils constricted violently, their hearts sank to rock bottom, and they were drowned in endless terror!

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