allonlinenovel Chapter 75: Thunder Lord, Punishment on Behalf of Heaven
Chapter 75: Thunder Lord, Punishment on Behalf of Heaven
The flames surrounding him also turned into a dark blue color. The screams and begging sounds of various evil spirits could be heard from the flames, reflecting the appearance of countless evil spirits.
Jiang Mingche was dressed in a black and red robe, and at this moment he looked like the Lord of the Underworld, Yin Tianzi. Jiang Mingche waved his hand, and countless ghost fires flew from his body towards the Storm Dragon King.
After the Nether Emperor Flame left Jiang Mingche's palm, its size began to grow continuously. Finally, it transformed into a three-headed hellhound that was more than ten feet tall.
The three-headed dog of hell had a fierce look in its eyes, barking wildly as it ran towards the Storm Dragon King. Feeling the terrifying power coming from the Nether Emperor Flame, the Storm Dragon King did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
With a roar, countless thunderbolts rushed towards the three-headed dog of hell. He himself was a demon of thunder attribute, and all his powers were the thunder-based magic laws.
The power of the purple divine thunder and the Nether Emperor Flame collided again. The three-headed dog of hell opened its bloody mouth and swallowed all the thousands of thunders in one gulp.
After swallowing thousands of thunders into its stomach, the Cerberus continued to be powerful and rushed to the huge body of the Storm Dragon King in the blink of an eye.
After barking a few times, the three-headed hellhound directly crashed into the body of the Storm Dragon King. In an instant, the Storm Dragon King's huge body, which was a hundred feet tall, was directly surrounded by blue ghost fire.
The Netherworld Emperor Flame kept corroding the remaining soul of the Storm Dragon King, causing the Storm Dragon King to continuously emit waves of mournful dragon roars.
"Roar." The body of the Storm Dragon King kept shaking in the air. The thunder in the sky lost the control of the Storm Dragon King and began to fall everywhere.
Jiang Mingche watched this scene quietly and took back the Jinghong Sword in his hand. He sealed the first shackle of Zhurong's bloodline again, and the countless ghost stories around him disappeared in an instant.
Jiang Mingche took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing. His cultivation was still too low. If he kept activating the Flame Tribulation, his body would not be able to bear it.
When my cultivation level breaks through next time, it should be much better...and Jiang Mingche has always used Flame Tribulation as a trump card.
He didn't want to use this move unless it was absolutely necessary. Although he possessed many secret techniques such as Shushan Sword Controlling Technique and Zhurong Bloodline, his current cultivation level could not support him to exert his true strength.
Not to mention Zhurong's bloodline, just the Shushan sword-wielding technique is enough to make the water in rivers flow backwards with one sword.
As Jiang Mingche once again sealed the shackles of Zhurong's bloodline, the ancient and mysterious aura around him slowly disappeared...
Jiang Mingche walked up to the Storm Dragon King and looked at him calmly. Corroded by the Nether Emperor Flame, the Storm Dragon King was already dying.
The Storm Dragon King was originally in the state of soul, and the Nether Emperor Flame was a flame that specialized in attacking souls. Under the scorching heat of the ghost fire, even the Storm Dragon King could not hold out for long.
"Human, you win..." The Storm Dragon King lowered his huge dragon eyes and looked at Jiang Mingche, saying in a muffled voice.
Although he was devastated beyond recognition by Jiang Mingche's ghost fire, there was no hatred in the Storm Dragon King's eyes when he looked at Jiang Mingche, only relief.
"Don't you hate me?" Noticing the look in the Storm Dragon King's eyes, Jiang Mingche frowned and asked strangely.
I have made this guy like this, and this guy doesn't hate me?
What the hell, what's with that relieved look in your eyes?
"No... The fact that you can defeat me means that you are the destined one in the legend... I have been guarding here for thousands of years, just waiting for your arrival..."
"My soul should have been annihilated long ago after the ancient war of gods... It was the goddess Nuwa who asked me to guard here and wait for the appearance of the destined person..."
"To be annihilated is also a kind of relief for me... This is my Storm Demon Core. I will give it to you now."
"The King's Continent will need you to protect it in the future... Don't let Di Jun's plan to destroy the world succeed..."
The Storm Dragon King opened his mouth and spit out his Storm Magic Core, handing it directly into Jiang Mingche's hand.
As the Storm Demon Core left the divine soul, its huge body began to slowly dissipate and soon disappeared into the void.
"The man chosen by destiny? I am here to protect the Continent of Kings? Emperor Jun's plan to destroy the world?" Thinking back to what the Storm Dragon King had just said, Jiang Mingche frowned deeply.
This guy Di Jun wants to destroy the world? Why hasn't he heard of this version? Isn't it said that although Di Jun is the fallen god, he just wants to transform humans into super-intelligent beings without seven emotions and six desires?
Could it be that Di Jun wanted to take revenge on the King's Continent because he was sealed and imprisoned in an alien space for tens of thousands of years by Nuwa?
Various thoughts kept flashing through Jiang Mingche's mind, and it seemed that this was the only explanation that made sense.
But it's too early to think about these things now. Haiyue's strength is still recovering, and it's still impossible to resurrect Di Jun.
"I will inherit your will and live for you..." After taking a look at the Storm Demon Core in his hand, Jiang Mingche bowed deeply towards the void.
With this Storm Demon Core, he can once again increase his cultivation to a terrifying level.
Although the power of the Storm Dragon King's residual soul is only Star Glory II, this magic core does come from the body of the ancient dragon god.
The Storm Dragon King is a remnant of the Dragon God's soul, and is also the Dragon God himself. The Dragon God is one of the ancient gods under the Creator Goddess Nuwa, and controls all the thunder in the world.
The magic core that inherited all the power of the Storm Dragon King is only stronger than the Five Thunder Drum in Sikong Zhen's hand.
I control the power of thousands of thunderbolts and kill all the evil spirits in the world. From now on, I am the master of thunderbolts and I punish on behalf of the heavens.
After putting away the Storm Demon Core in his hand, Jiang Mingche took a deep breath and began to admire the Storm Dragon King very much.
A remnant soul has been waiting in this silent space for thousands of years, enduring the loneliness, just for Nuwa's instructions.
Jiang Mingche asked himself if he had such loyalty. After taking another look at his surroundings, Jiang Mingche decided to turn around and leave.
After the residual soul of the Storm Dragon King dissipated, the myriad thunders in the air also retreated, and the sky became clear again.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a golden light suddenly flashed in the air.
Jiang Mingche endured the dazzling light and looked over. A black hole suddenly appeared in the void, and steps covered with golden light extended from the black hole.
There are a total of ninety-nine steps extending to the position under my feet.
"Could this be... the road to heaven..."
Looking at the steps covered with white light under his feet, Jiang Mingche fell into deep thought, and suddenly remembered what the master had said before.
"At the top floor of the Tower of Babel, there is a way to find your inner self..." Without much hesitation, Jiang Mingche stepped directly onto the stairs.