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The Thunderstorm Venerable stopped in front of the vortex, his body crackling with lightning, as if preparing something.
Xingchen and Qingming Venerable hid behind a meteorite in the distance, observing quietly.
"What is he doing?"
"I ask the Azure Nether Venerable with a puzzled look," said the Azure Nether Venerable.
……
The Thunderstorm Venerable hovered in front of the shimmering blue vortex, the lightning coiled around his body restless and agitated as if it were alive.
His eyes, flashing with electricity, were fixed on the depths of the vortex, his pupils reflecting memories from 100,000 years ago.
"Last time..."
His consciousness sank into his memories. Ten thousand years ago, when the Moonlit Azure Secret Realm opened, he originally sought an opportunity to improve his lightning laws, but by chance, he sensed a trace of aura that excited his soul within this vortex of lightning.
That kind of fluctuation, that kind of pressure... it's absolutely a treasure!
Unfortunately, he was too reckless at the time, and rushed in before fully investigating the situation. As a result, he was almost torn apart by the thunderous laws in the vortex.
Worse still, the Zerg Queen Purple Soul also sensed the anomaly. If he hadn't decisively abandoned the situation and fled immediately, he would probably have become nourishment for the Zerg hive long ago.
"One hundred thousand years..."
Thunderstorm Venerable's fist clenched involuntarily, and blinding lightning crackled between his knuckles.
"I've been preparing for a full 100,000 years!"
For this moment, he spent most of his savings to prepare enough treasures; for this moment, this time, he was absolutely willing to open the vortex and let the supreme treasure be born!
And now-
"finally……"
He took a deep breath, feeling the familiar fluctuations emanating from the vortex, his heart pounding violently.
"This time, no one can stop me!"
Thunderstorm Venerable suddenly opened his arms, and the divine power accumulated within his body for 100,000 years erupted!
"boom--!!!"
The entire starry sky trembled!
Centered on him, the void with a diameter of tens of millions of kilometers instantly transformed into a thunderous inferno!
Countless thick bolts of lightning, like ancient thunder dragons awakening, roamed wildly through space, annihilating nearby floating meteorites into dust!
He formed ancient hand seals, his muscles bulged, and veins stood out on his forehead. All the lightning suddenly contracted, condensing into a lightning spear that stretched across the starry sky before him!
Chapter 115 Thunderstorm Venerable, Stealing a Supreme Treasure
The spear was a deep purple, its surface covered with densely packed runes of law, each rune containing world-destroying power. Even a wisp of residual energy emanating from its tip tore countless tiny cracks in the surrounding space!
In the distance, the Azure Nether Venerable, hiding behind the meteorite, suddenly narrowed his eyes.
"Master, this power..."
His voice, transmitted through telepathy, was filled with shock.
"It's already close to the peak strike of a high-level cosmic sovereign!"
Xingchen's gaze turned serious, his three vertical pupils narrowing slightly: "As expected of the Lone Wanderer, he does indeed have some trump cards."
"Open it!!!"
The Thunderstorm Venerable's face contorted in a ferocious grimace as he hurled his lightning spear with tremendous force!
"Sizzle—!"
Wherever the spear passed, space shattered like fragile glass!
The instant the spear tip touched the surface of the vortex—
"Rumble..."
The entire shimmering blue vortex trembled violently, and the previously stable lightning power began to go berserk!
Countless electric snakes swam wildly across the surface of the vortex, and then, an extremely dazzling bolt of lightning burst forth from the deepest part of the vortex, outlining a huge lightning gate in the void!
Ancient lightning patterns are carved on the door, and nine lightning runes can be vaguely seen slowly rotating.
"Sure enough!"
Thunderstorm Venerable was overjoyed, his eyes flashing with an almost manic light.
"Truly a priceless treasure!"
"boom--!!!"
The entire thunderous vortex was completely boiling over!
Countless thick bolts of lightning burst forth from the depths of the vortex, weaving together to form a sky-covering electric grid.
The void trembled, the laws wailed, and even the distant stars dimmed under this oppressive force.
Sudden.
"Buzz!"
A blinding bolt of lightning burst forth from the center of the vortex, and then a long spear wrapped in purple lightning slowly emerged!
The spear is long and slender, about three meters in length, its surface engraved with countless ancient runes, each line seemingly containing the first lightning bolt at the beginning of the universe. At the spear tip, a dazzling bolt of lightning condenses, and even the mere aura it emits causes the surrounding space to continuously collapse, repair, and collapse again!
"A treasure! It truly is a treasure!"
Thunderstorm Venerable trembled all over, his eyes flashing with almost manic joy.
A hundred thousand years of waiting! A hundred thousand years of preparation!
"Finally... I've finally waited for this!"
He stared intently at the thunderous spear, his breathing becoming so rapid he was almost suffocating.
"With it, my strength will reach a new level!"
In the distance, Xingchen's gaze also fell on the thunderous spear, his pupils slightly contracting.
"A high-grade treasure, no, it should be a little short, but it is definitely the best among ordinary treasures."
The Azure Nether Venerable was equally shocked and transmitted his voice, "Master, the power of this spear is extremely strong, even stronger than the treasure I had before!"
Xingchen smiled slightly: "The Thunderstorm Venerable has given me a great gift."
His gaze shifted to the almost out-of-control Thunderstorm Venerable, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.
"Azure Sky".
"My subordinate is here."
"The moment the treasure is completely free from the vortex, you immediately make your move and seize it."
"Yes!"
He was already prepared, ensuring he could snatch the treasure in an instant!
Xingchen slowly rose to his feet, his aura rising: "I'm going to meet this Thunderstorm Venerable. This will be my first time officially fighting against a Venerable-level expert."
At this moment, the Thunder Spear had completely broken free of the vortex and was quietly suspended in the void, emitting a heart-palpitating fluctuation.
Thunderstorm Venerable could no longer contain himself and burst into wild laughter: "It's mine!"
His figure transformed into a bolt of lightning, instantly rushing towards the spear!
however--
"Shh!"
A figure in cyan was even faster than him!
Azure Nether Venerable burned his divine power, and with the blessing of the flying treasure bestowed by the stars, his speed instantly exploded to the extreme, and he arrived in front of the spear one step ahead!
"what?!"
Thunderstorm Venerable's pupils shrank suddenly. Before he could react, he saw Azure Nether Venerable grab the Thunder Spear, and then...
"boom!"
Space distorted, and the figure of Venerable Qingming vanished instantly!
"No--!!"
The Thunderstorm Venerable let out a heart-wrenching roar, and his entire body erupted with lightning!
"Who?! Who dares to steal my treasure?!"
He frantically scanned his surroundings, his divine sense sweeping across the entire star field like a storm.
Then--
He saw it.
A figure in black robes stood quietly not far away, his three vertical pupils filled with a mocking smile, as if watching an interesting drama.
"It's you!!"
The Thunderstorm Venerable's voice was terrifyingly deep, and the lightning around him materialized into a killing intent.
"Give me back the treasure!!"
Xingchen chuckled softly and slowly raised her hand.
"want to?"
"Then come and get it."
At this moment, Qingming also instantly returned to Xingchen's back, his burning divine body slowly recovering.
"what!!"
"boom--!!!"
The entire starry sky trembled at the roar of the Thunderstorm Venerable!
His face was contorted into a near-grotesque grimace, his eyes bloodshot, and the lightning crackling around his body shifted from deep purple to a raging crimson, each arc of electricity carrying an overwhelming killing intent. Ten thousand years of waiting, ten thousand years of scheming—just as he was about to succeed—his plan was thwarted!
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