Stronger with Crimson Modifier

The nature of Thunder Power is extremely violent.

Even if ordinary Cultivators could control it, they would only be able to cast small-scale Magic like Palm Thunder.

Or perhaps borrow the power of Celestial Thunder with the help of Talismans and Arrays.

But no matter what, they could never achieve something on this scale.

"Silence! Cease your racket, you foul demon! I am the Cyan Yang Daoist, tasked with the duty of vanquishing demons, upholding the righteous energy of heaven and earth.

Today, I will enact justice on behalf of the heavens and eliminate you, this scourge, for the sake of all living beings, to restore order to the universe!"

"Vast is the violet empyrean, manifest is the will of thunder.

With sword pointing to the sky, I summon thunder to smite this demon."

The cyan figure spoke with righteous conviction, his words punctuated by a deafening roar!

Behind him, the phantom of a sword shot toward the sky.

KRRRAK!

The next instant.

A sound like tearing silk suddenly erupted.

Immediately after.

From within the dark clouds hanging above, a blinding light burst forth like a raging torrent. It was as bright as the scorching sun, stabbing at the eyes and leaving one’s vision completely white, nearly lost.

At the same time.

A deafening explosion ripped through the air.

Within the depths of the roiling dark clouds, lightning and thunder intertwined.

Streaks of lightning, like furious silver dragons, plummeted from the clouds. They coiled and crashed into one another, erupting in a dazzling brilliance.

Several thick bolts of thunder, like massive, sharp arrows, instantly pierced the gloomy sky.

Everywhere they passed, the air hissed and sizzled as it burned, as if the entire sky was dominated by this Thunder Power.

"ROAR!"

Seeing this, the Black Ape...

The crimson light in its eyes, which had previously dimmed, suddenly flared violently.

Ink-black Demon Essence surged around its body as it raised the Black and Red Iron Rod in its hands and thrust it forward.

BOOM!!!

The instant the massive rod collided with the Thunder Serpents...

The ground shook violently.

A huge, circular shockwave, with the point of impact as its epicenter, blasted outward in all directions.

The earth quaked and the mountains trembled.

Everywhere it passed...

The accumulated snow on the once silver-clad mountains was swept clean away.

Watching this scene from a distance, the two observers’ eyes widened in horror.

Without a moment to think, and with no time to worry about being discovered...

Their figures transformed into two streaks of Flowing Light and shot into the sky, fleeing madly into the distance.

In the face of an existence of this level...

Their strength as Nascent Element Realm Cultivators was no different from that of ants.

Unfortunately.

Their speed was still too slow.

They had only fled ten thousand meters when the aftershock in the air swept over them.

The powerful electric current carried within it instantly pierced through the protection of their surface-level True Essence and Magic Robes.

With a blood-curdling scream, their bodies were penetrated and paralyzed by the current.

Losing control of their bodies, they plummeted from the sky.

AHHH!!!

And so, two Nascent Element Realm Cultivators, who could have become Sect Leaders or Elders in an ordinary Immortal Sect...

Were turned to charcoal mid-fall by the intense heat contained within the electric current.

When they hit the ground, they shattered directly into dust.

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Modification Point +51 (1%)

Modification Point +53 (31%)

...

Crimson text floated before his eyes.

The cyan-robed Daoist, Hu Qi, wore a calm expression.

He had, of course, noticed the two men, but paid them no mind.

At this moment, his gaze was fixed on the Black Ape below as he activated his Divine Power of Ten Thousand Thunders, bombarding it relentlessly.

After more than a dozen bolts of lightning descended...

The Black Ape’s already black fur became even darker, taking on a scorched quality.

The Black Ape seemed to notice this as well.

It brandished the Black Rod in its hand, which was wreathed in black Demon Essence, and batted away the Thunder Serpents one by one.

At the same time.

Its body rapidly shrank, and it dove headfirst into the earth, escaping along the leylines toward the core of the Celestial Mist Mountain Range.

Seeing this,

Before Hu Qi could make a move...

He suddenly sensed several terrifying auras descending.

Each aura was no weaker than that of the Black Ape from just now.

Clearly, they were all Divinity Transformation Realm Demon Saints.

After realizing this,

Hu Qi merely gave the core region of the Celestial Mist Mountain Range a deep look.

His figure faded and vanished on the spot.

The lightning in the sky receded, and the dark clouds scattered and dispersed.

Faint light fell upon a ravaged landscape.

Massive, crisscrossing gullies were proof that the battle just now had not been an illusion.

However, as time passed,

These massive gullies were once again covered by the falling snow.

Suddenly, in the dim world between heaven and earth, the wind and snow began to swirl and converge.

They formed into more than a dozen blurry human figures.

After these figures appeared,

They exchanged glances with one another.

Then, their figures disintegrated back into snowflakes and scattered.

...

In the sky,

A streak of cyan Flowing Light sped toward a certain direction.

Within the cyan light stood a youth, borne aloft by Sword Control.

This person was none other than Hu Qi.

Behind him, several terrifying streams of Demon Energy surged, yet they seemed hesitant and did not give chase.

This was all within Hu Qi’s expectations.

These Divinity Transformation Realm Demon Saints were hiding here mostly with the mentality of living on borrowed time, terrified of losing their lives over the slightest misstep.

The reason was simple.

They suspected that Hu Qi was bait sent by the Immortal Sects and feared that revealing themselves rashly would invite a siege.

For the past seventeen years,

He had been roaming the Celestial Mist Mountain Range.

Even though the number of Spirit Monsters and members of the Demon Race in the Celestial Mist Mountain Range was once inexhaustible...

He had devoured almost all of them.

Only the core-most region remained untouched.

By a true count, the population of the Demon Race in the Celestial Mist Mountain Range was now likely less than one-ten-thousandth of what it once was.

However, as the saying goes, if you walk by the river often enough, you’re bound to get your shoes wet.

This time, after he had devoured a troop of apes, it was likely that one of them was of this Divinity Transformation Realm Black Ape’s direct Bloodline, which was what had driven the creature into a frenzy.

However, with his strength, dealing with his opponent hadn’t taken much effort.

But facing more than a dozen Divinity Transformation Realm Demon Saints would still be a struggle.

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