Chapter 2173 - Mutation of the Thunder Lake

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Chapter 2173: Mutation of the Thunder LakeTranslator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

Qingfeng's ways were incredibly brutal. Even though he had suppressed some self-cultivators, there were still powerful self-cultivators that didn't fear Qingfeng at all, like the Vast Sky Saint Son.

The Vast Sky Saint Son coldly looked at Qingfeng and said, "Brother, you might be a bit too harsh. These self-cultivators only took the Nine-headed Golden Lion's side, they hadn't committed any crimes, but you've killed them all. I think you're the real devil."

Qingfeng frowned when he heard that the Vast Sky Saint Son called him a devil, and hints of fury appeared in his eyes.

He already knew that the Vast Sky Saint Son was against him, and even wanted to kill him, but who expected the Vast Sky Saint Son to be this alert and jump out now?

Qingfeng coldly said, "What are you then? You didn't say anything when the Nine-headed Golden Lion wanted to kill me, but now that I've killed the Nine-headed Golden Lion, why are you so fake and pretending to be kind? What a sneaky wolf you are."

Gasp, gasp, gasp…

All the self-cultivators around breathed in cold air, as they were all shocked by Qingfeng's words.

"What did I just hear? How dare Qingfeng curse at the Vast Sky Saint Son and call him nothing? The Vast Sky Saint Son is the Saint Son of the Rock Saint Sect."

"Qingfeng is doomed. He doesn't know his place at all. He thought that only because he killed the Nine-headed Golden Lion he could compete with the Vast Sky Saint Son? He's far more behind than the Saint Son."

"The Vast Sky Saint Son may be an upper grade Saint, but he has nearly reached peak Saint."

All the self-cultivators around discussed passionately, as they looked at Qingfeng with hints of mockery.

Qingfeng just slapped a thousand or so self-cultivators to death with one attack, and left hints of reservation in those cultivators' minds.

They had noticed Qingfeng's difference. He was an outsider from abroad and didn't belong to their planet.

The Vast Sky Saint Son roared with laughter as a hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Very well. No one has ever spoken like this to me. You're the first one, Qingfeng, and I think you're begging for death."

The Vast Sky Saint Son stepped forward, as Grand Dao Law talisman scripts spun all around him and filled the space around. The void shattered as cracks appeared on the ground.

This was the force of an upper grade Saint. His anger would turn the whole realm cold.

All the others around stepped back in a hurry and dared not to approach. They feared that they would anger the Vast Sky Saint Son and be tied into this mess.

Qingfeng didn't hesitate at all, as he also stepped forward, and his whole body released fierce saint grade talisman script that clashed onto the opponent's saint grade Law. A loud sky-shattering sound was heard, and a massive hole appeared in the air.

The wild energy poured all over and poured into the Thunder Lake. Ten thousand or so meter tall wave blew up within the Thunder Lake, and water poured everywhere, as everyone became wet.

The Linglong Saintess slightly frowned, as a ray of cold light appeared in her eyes. She stood up, and blocked the Vast Sky Saint Son's steps, as she said, "You're stepping out of line."

The Vast Sky Saint Son didn't even look at the Linglong Saintess. Instead, he looked in the other two directions, and said, "Heavenly-sword Saint Son, Furious-blade Saint Son, don't you want to see Qingfeng dead? He is the devil, you two stop the Linglong Saintess for a moment, and let me kill Qingfeng to steal the treasures in the Thunder Lake."

The Heavenly-sword Saint Son and Furious-blade Saint Son nodded, as they stepped forward. One's sword energy rushed towards the sky, while another's blade energy rushed towards the sky as well, and the two trapped the Linglong Saintess and stopped her from moving.

The Linglong Saintess faced two upper grade Saints now, which were no weaker than herself.

Qingfeng looked at the Vast Sky Saint Son before him, and said, "Are you confident enough to kill me?"

The Vast Sky Saint Son coldly laughed, and channeled his internal saint vital essence. He forcefully clapped forward with his right fist and formed a massive fist that was four hundred feet big. It covered the sky and was a hundred thousand feet bigger than Qingfeng's three hundred thousand feet big fist.

Qingfeng's eyes flashed, as he thought to himself, the saint vital essence is so full, it's like the sea. No wonder he could reach the upper grade saint realm. Interesting.

Qingfeng didn't hesitate, as he directly activated his internal Strangle Hell Fist. The Hell Law appeared, as it released three hundred thousand feet large fists, which clashed onto the opponent's fist, and a sky-shattering sound was heard.

All of the spaces around were shattered, and spatial pieces rushed through. However, the wild force that appeared when the two forces clashed together disappeared again.

All of the peaks and ancient trees from afar turned into ruins, and nothing survived within a radius of a thousand miles.

Of course, one thing still existed, and it was the Thunder Lake.

The Thunder Lake's water blew up ten thousand meters high or so, but it dropped down again. These waters contained mysterious energy, and even though their attacks were powerful, the water didn't move at all.

Qingfeng and the Vast Sky Saint Son both stood still. They had just attacked, and their physical forces were the same, no less, no more.

Qingfeng wasn't very pleased with his punch. After all, he had released the eighth fist of the Strangle Hell Fist, but he didn't expect that it would fail to kill his opponent.

The Vast Sky Saint Son wasn't happy either, as the fist he released was invincible beyond compare. He had thought that he would've killed Qingfeng, but who knew that Qingfeng would block it, without any harm.

Both the Vast Sky Saint Son and Qingfeng wasn't satisfied with their attacks, and they both knew that each others' forces were incredibly powerful.

Qingfeng and the Vast Sky Saint Son both activated their internal saint vital essence to prepare for their next attack. Suddenly a short-haired self-cultivator from the side cried out in shock.

The short-haired self-cultivator raised his finger and pointed towards the Thunder Lake before him and said, "Everyone look, something has happened to the Thunder Lake before us."

Rumble… Rumble… Rumble…

With countless loud sounds, the water inside the Thunder Lake rumbled, as if an earthquake occurred on the lake, and waves and waves of water rolled up.

If Qingfeng and the Vast Sky Saint Son's attack only blew up a water wave, then thousands and tens of thousands of water waves appeared within the Thunder Lake.

These water waves rolled around nonstop as if it an invincible treasure was about to appear.

Countless Thunder Beasts flew out from the water, and they all danced on top of the Thunder Lake. These Thunder Beast species varied greatly, and there were over tens of thousands. There were thunder snakes, thunder frogs, thunder fishes and so on.

Qingfeng and the Vast Sky Saint Son also stopped fighting, and they turned towards the Thunder Lake.

They were all great masters, and something odd had already happened inside the Thunder Lake. This rush of energy was a rare signal, like a treasure of space at emerged, which filled their eyes with desire.

Suddenly, the thunder beasts that flew out from beneath the Thunder Lake opened their mouths. They released rays and rays of attacks, as they charged towards the self-cultivators from across the shore.

The self-cultivators had no preparation and were all hit by these thunder beasts. They were all immediately heavily wounded, as some were even killed, leaving nothing behind.