Chapter 1140 She is the Walking Thunder
Chapter 1140 She is the Walking Thunder
Thunder Planet.
Thunder pool.
The rolling lightning froze, and the leaping electric snakes stiffened.
Time and space lose their meaning here.
Immediately afterwards, an indescribable will, like a giant beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years, slowly awakened.
It is as vast as the universe, as ancient as time, as violent as a raging wind, and as supreme as a god. It seems to be the thunder itself, the embodiment of the punishment of heaven and earth!
Its gaze swept across the Thunder Pool like lightning, then over the Thunder Beasts beside it, and finally, like an iron lock, it firmly locked onto Su Xiaoya.
Intruder!
The power thief!
"Roar!!!"
This silent roar exploded like a volcanic eruption at the level of the soul!
The previously solidified Thunder Pool suddenly erupted like a swarm of bees startled!
Ten or even a hundred times more terrifying than before, the lightning energy shot into the sky like a volcanic eruption. It was not a scattered attack, but transformed into a towering phantom of a primordial beast composed entirely of purple-gold lightning!
This phantom had nine heads, all shaped like dragons, with eyes like two blazing suns, staring intently at Su Xiaoya as if it wanted to devour her alive.
An irresistible pressure descended like Mount Tai crushing an egg, instantly riddling the purplish-black boulder beneath Su Xiaoya with holes, as if it were groaning in pain.
She suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, like a blooming blood flower. Her newly repaired meridians cracked again, like a torn spider web. Her soul seemed to have been thrown into purgatory, enduring the ravages and devastation of billions of thunderbolts.
The thunder beasts by the pool roared in terror, their voices deafening, as if they were about to pierce the clouds.
They all tried to rush forward, but were frightened by the lingering power of the primordial will and retreated repeatedly. They could only frantically dig at the ground, their eyes filled with fear and helplessness, like abandoned children.
The original will of Lei Chi has finally awakened!
However, he regarded Su Xiaoya as his mortal enemy!
The phantom of the thunderous beast raised its claws, like a towering mountain. With just one movement, the lightning energy in the entire valley was drained and concentrated like a tide!
Destruction is just around the corner.
Su Xiaoya bled from all seven orifices, her vision blurred, her body felt like it was falling apart, and every bone in her body was groaning.
But she struggled to her feet, trembling, as she supported herself with the nearly shattered longsword.
Her back was ramrod straight, like a spear that would rather break than bend.
She looked up, her blood-stained face confronting the thunderous behemoth, confronting the ancient will that represented the punishment of heaven and earth. In her eyes was no fear, no pleading, only a burning, unyielding sincerity.
Within her dantian, the newly formed, faint yet awe-inspiring lightning resonated with her entire soul, will, and belief!
She spoke, her voice hoarse, yet resounding like a great bell, echoing through the heavens and drowning out the roar of thunder:
"I have come with a righteous heart to cleanse the filth and eradicate evil!"
"We have come to seek the glorious Heavenly Dao and the awe-inspiring righteousness!"
"This heart is as clear as the sun and moon, this will can shake the heavens!"
With each word she spoke, her aura rose like a rocket, not from increased strength, but from a spiritual, pure surge of "momentum"!
It is the resolute determination to go even if there are thousands of people, the magnanimity to not be afraid of being crushed to pieces, and the fearlessness to challenge the heavens with a bit of righteousness in one's heart!
Even if divine punishment were to befall him...
She raised the sword in her hand. The blade was broken, yet it hummed, resonating with the faint but pure lightning within her body, bursting forth with unyielding arcs of electricity that shot straight at the colossal beast in the sky like sharp arrows!
"My Way..."
"I'm not alone!!!"
She practically screamed out the last two words with all her might!
With this roar, the lightning within her body blazed brightly like a dazzling star, not as a form of resistance, but as if in resonance, a display, revealing without reservation her Dao heart, forged through countless trials, unyielding and righteous, before the will of the thunder's origin!
This is not a prayer, but a declaration, a declaration to heaven and earth, to all living beings!
The claws of the thunderous beast landed three feet above her head.
Those two eyes, blazing like thunder, seemed to be "looking" at her.
It is no longer pure destruction and tyranny, but... a scrutiny, an insight that penetrates all appearances and reaches the core.
Time stood still once again.
That devastating blow did not land.
In the giant beast's phantom eyes, Su Xiaoya's blood-stained yet resolute face was reflected, as were the burning fire in her eyes and the faint yet pure lightning at the tip of her sword, perfectly integrated with her Dao heart.
This lightning, and the thunder pool's billions of years of violent destruction, seem to share the same origin, yet... they are completely different.
silence.
Absolute silence pervaded the valley.
Even the distant, eternal background sound of thunder seemed to have vanished.
next second.
The towering, earth-shattering phantom of the thunderous beast collapsed without warning, like a dam bursting.
It did not disintegrate, but rather contracted and coalesced inward as if its soul had been taken away.
A sky full of destructive purple-gold lightning, like ten thousand horses galloping, roared toward Su Xiaoya—but it was not an attack.
Under her astonished gaze, the vast, ocean-like source of lightning, like a compressed spring, frantically compressed, condensed, and collapsed just a foot in front of her brow...
Ultimately, it transformed into an incomparably profound yet incredibly simple mark.
The mark resembled runes but was not runes, resembled lightning but was not lightning, ancient and vast. Upon closer inspection, it seemed that countless miniature worlds of thunder were being created and destroyed within, as mysterious and profound as the universe.
It rotates slightly, flowing with a gentle, purplish-gold luster, like a dazzling pearl.
Then, amidst the incredulous growls of the Thunder Beasts, and in Su Xiaoya's own bewildered gaze, the mark, like a fluttering butterfly, gently drifted forward and imprinted itself on her brow.
"Buzz!"
A slight tremor, like ripples, spread from between the eyebrows throughout the body, reaching the soul.
There was no pain, no shock, only a sense of perfect harmony, like rain after a long drought, and an indescribable enlightenment welled up in my heart.
Thunder...
It is not merely a synonym for destruction.
The power of punishment stems from the impartiality of Heaven's way, like an incorruptible judge.
The power to dispel evil begins with righteousness in one's heart, like a burning flame.
The evil-slaying thunder magic she sought, and the awe-inspiring Dao heart she upheld, resonated with the "righteous" law that maintained the balance of heaven and earth and judged good and evil at the deepest part of the thunder's origin, like a harmonious melody!
The Thunder Pool has returned to its "flowing" state, but it is no longer raging.
The waters of Leichi Pool—filled with gentle ripples of lightning, seemed to be singing joyfully, like a beautiful melody.
The thunder beasts by the pool went from fear to bewilderment, and then all lowered their bodies again in unison.
This time, his posture was more humble, his eyes filled with unprecedented awe and recognition, like a loyal believer.
The lightning runes on their foreheads glowed faintly, echoing the mark between Su Xiaoya's eyebrows that slowly faded, leaving only a faint golden trace, like kindred spirits.
Su Xiaoya stood still, slowly lowered her head, and looked at her hands.
Thoughts moved slightly.
"Crack."
A wisp of purple-gold electricity, gentle yet lively, leaped from her fingertips.
It is no longer an external force that requires difficult control, but as natural as breathing and as obedient as a limb.
She could feel the pulse of the Thunder Pool from the electric arc, the brewing of thunder in the distant clouds, and even... faintly sense the vast and ancient "breath" of the thunder planet beneath her feet.
Su Xiaoya raised her head and looked up at the dark sky. Her gaze seemed to pierce through the clouds and see a wider sea of stars.
From that moment on, she became a walking thunderbolt.
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