Chapter 297 The Last Thunder

"Just tell me quickly, what happened to Chen Qingshan?" Ouyang Xue was so anxious that she jumped up and down.

Niuniu said calmly, "Still alive."

Ouyang Xue was stunned, "Can you be more specific?"

"Aunt Xue, I'm not a god who knows everything. I can only infer that he is still alive. There is really nothing else I can do." Niuniu Kazilan blinked, "You are so worried, why don't you go and take a look?"

"What are you going to do here?" Ouyang Xue asked.

Niuniu hugged Liu Ya and said, "Sister Ya is here, she is much better than you."

Ouyang Xue immediately smelled a scent of "conspiracy", "Niuniu, did you play any tricks on Aunt Xue?"

"No way, just forget it if you don't want to go." Niu Niu said.

Ouyang Xue thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, let's just wait here for news. My strength is so weak that I can't help if I go, and I might even cause more trouble."

She still had some self-awareness. Faced with a catastrophic level of weirdness, she wasn't even qualified to be cannon fodder with her skills. It would be safer for her to stay here honestly.

Of course, this place is not necessarily safe. If the weirdness is aimed at Zhang Changsheng, this will definitely become the main battlefield.

Now I just hope that Zhang Changsheng can finish his tribulation soon so that he can free up his hands to deal with that guy.

Niu Niu shook her head and sighed, her attention returning to the direction of the top of the mountain.

At this moment, Zhang Changsheng is in a subtle change. Under the nourishment of the power of stars and thunder, his body is constantly transforming to a higher level.

On the road of cultivation, every advancement is an evolution of life, thereby prolonging life. With the success of Zhang Changsheng's foundation building this time, his life span can be increased to at least 800 years. For humans at this level, this is undoubtedly like being a god.

The average life expectancy of ordinary people here is as high as 100 years old, and the vast majority of people only live around 80 years old. Zhang Changsheng's life expectancy is ten times that of theirs.

The lifespan of a cultivator like Elder Liu who has broken through to S-level is only around 200 years and no more than 300 years, which is several times shorter than Zhang Changsheng. This is the difference.

Zhang Changsheng forged the Heavenly Dao Foundation, while Elder Liu and the others only forged a pseudo-foundation, and there was a difference of several levels in their levels.

As Zhang Changsheng's aura continued to increase, the mana and damage that had been consumed in the tribulation were quickly repaired, and finally reached a state of perfection.

"The last thunderbolt!"

Zhang Changsheng could feel a different surge in the thundercloud than before.

Zhang Changsheng must withstand this bolt of heavenly thunder head-on. He cannot use any formation or magic weapon, and can only resist it with his physical strength.

Only by withstanding this blow can the body undergo a complete transformation.

"bring it on!"

Zhang Changsheng slowly stood up, his aura suddenly surged, and his powerful magic power was released.

His eyes were more solemn than ever before; whether he could achieve the supreme foundation of Tao depended on this step.

Boom
The thunder in the vortex was brewing and had not yet fallen.

Niu Niu and others who were observing from a distance also noticed this scene. Liu Ya and Ouyang Xue saw that the thunder had not fallen for a long time and thought that it was over.

Only Niu Niu could see clearly that the thunderclouds had not dispersed and the lightning was still gathering momentum. This was the last one.

Dad once told Niu Niu that the last thunderbolt is the most dangerous one, and one cannot use any external objects to resist it, and can only rely on oneself.

To fight against the laws of nature with a mortal body is a life-threatening situation!
This is what cultivation is all about. Even if you know the chances are slim, you still have to fight for that glimmer of hope.

"Come on daddy!"

Niu Niu clenched her fists.

Suddenly, a strong wind began to blow in the sky, and the clouds surged to form a huge vortex that rushed in the same direction. It should be said that it was sucked into the vortex above Zhang Changsheng's head.

The clouds within a radius of 100 miles quickly retreated and gathered above Zhang Changsheng's head. The dense thundercloud seemed to have materialized. Lightning roared in the thundercloud, and purple lightning continued to overflow.

Everyone who witnessed this scene became nervous. How powerful would the last thunder be?

Ouyang Xue became nervous, "Niuniu, this thundercloud feels so overbearing, can your father really bear it? Should we do something?"

Niuniu would be lying if she said she wasn't worried, but a bright smile appeared on her face, "Niuniu believes in Dad."

"Whatever you say, he is your father, not my father. Why should I be in a hurry?" Ouyang Xue said.

Liu Ya looked at the time. It was already this late and there was still no news from the captain. According to Elder Wang's flying speed, he should have reached the beach by now.

I wonder what the situation is like over there?

The closer it is to the end, the more cautious we must be. Liu Ya did not dare to be careless at all. She ordered the members of the Gou Chen Bureau stationed nearby to strengthen their vigilance and be ready to respond to emergencies.

Suddenly, the people from the Gou Chen Bureau focused their attention not on the top of the mountain, but on the foot of the mountain.

As the thunderclouds retreated, sunlight shone on the ground, appearing golden.

boom!
Suddenly, a golden beam of light from the center of the vortex circling on the top of the mountain directly hit Zhang Changsheng's whole body.

"What's going on? A pillar of lightning?" Ouyang Xue's face changed drastically.

A bolt of lightning from the sky could vaporize a centuries-old tree in an instant. A lightning pillar with a diameter of more than ten meters struck down and completely covered Zhang Changsheng. Could this mortal body withstand it?

It was the first time that Liu Ya saw such a lightning strike. This was no longer a lightning strike, but a projection, right?
A golden beam of light was projected down, surrounded by purple lightning. It was extremely eye-catching in the air, like a golden rainbow in the sky that could be seen by people hundreds of miles away.

The citizens of Donghai City saw this scene as soon as they opened the curtains.

A little kid stood on the balcony, rubbing his eyes and looking at it, "Mom, what is that? How can there be a golden rainbow shooting down?"

The woman didn't know how to answer.

"Isn't there something in the sky? A starship!"

"There is lightning on the golden light column, oh my god!"

"The world's first wonder?"

"Is this lightning? Will Master Zhang be killed by it?"

"Pah, that's impossible. How could a god like Master Zhang die?"

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Countless people's eyes were focused on this golden beam of light.

As the golden light column appeared, a huge wave rose from the sea surface of Donghai City, reaching hundreds of meters high.

Standing on the top of the huge wave was an old man. He was the great elder Wang Qitian who rushed over from the capital overnight.

On the opposite side of the huge wave, a giant water column rose up, and a figure stood on the water column.

The figure was shrouded in darkness, vaguely resembling a human figure.

A strange atmosphere enveloped the surroundings, and it was pitch black under the sea, as if there was a huge monster under the sea, covering the entire area.

The sea was unusually calm, as if it was still.

"Do you want to die!"

A hoarse voice sounded over the sea.

(End of this chapter)