Chapter 2191 - Three-colored Thunderbolt

Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

The Sky-Flame Saint Son turned his body and looked at Qingfeng Li coldly. He then said, "I never expected this. It has only been a few months since I last saw you, and you became a middle-grade saint already? It is impressive that you can fight now, but no matter how strong you are, you will die today."

Qingfeng Li smiled and said calmly, "Once, a guy named the Vast Sky Saint Son said that to me too, but I already killed him. If I remember correctly, he is your cousin right?"

The Sky-Flame Saint Son's face changed, and a flash of rage appeared in his eyes. He then said, "You are looking for your own death, how dare you to kill my cousin!"

Qingfeng Li looked at the Sky-Flame Saint Son and said coldly, "Your cousin's dead, and it's your turn now."

Qingfeng Li initiated an attack again. He took a step forward with his right feet and created a giant and deep hole on the Fallen Immortal Arena with one stomp.

No matter how hard the rocks may be, they could not bear Qingfeng Li's physical strength.

Qingfeng Li could release a burst of energy equivalent to sixty million kilogram now with one punch, and this amount of energy was more than enough to smash a saint-level planet.

Qingfeng Li suddenly swung his right fist at the Sky-Flame Saint Son fiercely. The surrounding space exploded as the fist travelled past it, and time was broken as well.

The Sky-Flame Saint Son's face changed slightly. He felt a vast amount of energy from Qingfeng Li's fist, which was definitely not weaker than his own.

He could not dare to be reckless. He swung his hand again, which collided with Qingfeng Li's fist and created an ear-shattering sound, destroying the entire sky.

In the next moment, both of them backed off again. Their physical strengths were almost the same, so either of them could beat the other.

The other self-cultivators saw this scene and felt shocked, because to their understanding, the Sky-Flame Saint Son was a super master that ranked thirteenth on the Hidden Dragon List, not to mention that he was a saint at the peak stage.

However, the Sky-Flame Saint Son could not even beat Qingfeng Li now, which was very surprising.

The Black Wind Saint Son, Mount Tai Saint Son, and Thousand Devil Saintess looked at the Sky-Flame Saint Son together. They were at the same level as Sky-Flame Saint Son, which made them all peak-realm saints, and they were all equally strong.

Since the Sky-Flame Saint Son could not beat Qingfeng Li, this meant that if they were to fight Qingfeng Li, they would probably go even with him as well.

"Where did this guy, Qingfeng Li, come from? How can he be so strong?" the Black Wind Saint Son looked at Mount Tai Saint Son and asked.

The Mount Tai Saint Son shook his head and said, "I am not sure either. I have never seen this guy from saint planets in this universe."

The Black Wind Saint Son then turned to Thousand Devil Saintess and asked, "I saw that you were pretty nice to that guy, and you spoke up for him. Do you know him?"

The Thousand Devil Saintess shook her head and rolled her eyes. She then said, "Of course I don't know him, it's just that I am acquainted with the Linglong Saintess. And she was with him, so I thought this would be interesting."

The Black Wind Saint Son nodded, of course the Thousand Devil Saintess would know the Linglong Saintess since they were both saint level saintesses. The Linglong Saintess was also quite famous among the Saint Planets, and she was ranked in the top fifty among all saintesses.

However, the Linglong Saintess was following a self-cultivator from an undeveloped planet now, which made them feel uncomfortable.

They all came from big forces and sects. Everyone single one of them was strong and elegant, but a hill-billy was trying to get on the same level as them, that was just humiliating.

One should know how much effort they spent to reach the peak stage saint realm. They followed their teacher and practiced in hellish environments. They consumed countless numbers of elixirs and practiced tons of techniques. After all thus, they were able to reach the state that they were in right now, and how much effort did that guy spend?

Unfortunately, they had no idea how much Qingfeng Li suffered. Not to mention that in order for Qingfeng Li to practice the Mortal Purgatory Body, he had to constantly burn his body with thunder, volcanos, and magma. The amount of pain that Qingfeng Li suffered was much more than all other people combined.

Qingfeng Li continued to fight the Sky-Flame Saint Son, they were inextricably involved in the fight, and they both used all of their strength and wanted to kill the other.

Their vast amounts of energy hit the sky and attracted three-colored thunderbolt right away.

The three-colored thunderbolt consisted of black, red, and purple colored thunderbolt crossing each other, which gave off a light of three colors.

When the three-colored lightning came over, it made Qingfeng Li's hair stand on end, because he felt a threatening sense from the thunderbolt.

Qingfeng Li hurriedly channeled the Heavenly Immortal Chant and formed a defensive veil; he wanted to block the three-colored thunderbolt.

But in the next moment, the three-colored thunderbolt broke the void and completely destroyed the defensive veil and hit onto Qingfeng Li fiercely. It burned Qingfeng Li's hair and body. He looked like a piece of black charcoal and fell to the ground stiffly.

The Sky-Flame Saint Son laughed and said, "I told you to not do bad deeds. Now look at you, you got struck by the lightning!"

Katcha!

In the next moment, another three-colored thunderbolt struck down, and this time it landed on the Sky-Flame Saint Son's head. It made his hair and body burned black as well. His entire body was like a big piece of charcoal, and he foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground heavily.

The others saw this scene and became dumbfounded, their faces changed and they backed off. They did not dare to go close to Qingfeng Li and the Sky-Flame Saint Son, they thought that they were jinxed, because they were struck by the three-colored thunderbolt from the sky while fighting each other.

The Linglong Saintess's face changed and worry appeared on her rosy face. She quickly ran to Qingfeng Li and said, "How are you feeling?"

Qingfeng Li shook his head and said, "I am fine for now. This three-colored thunderbolt is so strong. In my opinion, it is at least as powerful as level one of perfection tier saints. I did not expect the Thunder Valley to contain some thunderbolts as strong as that one. It makes sense to me now why the thunder beasts were so scared and tried to run away."

The Linglong Saintess nodded and said, "The Thunder Valley is the most important place in the center of the Fallen Immortal Arena, it is said that there is a immortal's sword hidden underground here, and whoever obtains the immortal's sword will likely become an immortal in the end, and have control over the power of thunder."

Qingfeng Li looked at the Linglong Saintess and said, "Do not touch my body. My body now carries the electric arc of the three-colored thunderbolt. It is flowing in my body, and I am going to absorb it."

Surprise appeared in the Linglong Saintess's eyes, she did not expect Qingfeng Li to be strong enough to even absorb the thunderbolts.

Qingfeng Li practiced the Thunder Chant, and he had already absorbed lots of thunderbolts back at the Thunder Lake. However, those were just ordinary black thunderbolts, they were much weaker than the three-colored thunderbolt he was against right now.