Chapter 112: Heavenly Gang Divine Fist, Broken!
Chapter 112: Heavenly Gang Divine Fist, Broken!
It was not too difficult for Su Ye to absorb a thousand-year-old Thunder Hell Vine soul ring.
Although the Thunder Hell Vine was strong, absorbing soul rings only resisted energy shocks. Thunder attribute energy was not pure heavenly thunder after all.
In less than ten minutes, a purple soul ring was firmly fixed at the position of the fourth soul ring.
In Su Ye's sea of consciousness, a blue-purple star suddenly appeared in the dark sky, floating quietly next to the dark purple moon.
With the extremely Yin inner elixir, Su Ye inherited the assimilation ability of Yin and Ming forces, and was able to integrate the soul of the Thunder Hell Vine into his sea of consciousness. The same was true for Zi Fei.
"You protect me. Don't let others disturb me!" Su Ye instructed.
After saying a word to Zi Fei, he began to deal with the Thunder Hell Vine in his hand.
It was a piece of light purple bamboo, less than two meters long, with a silver-white lightning mark. The root of each section was a mysterious purple color, with a layer of blue-white energy on it. It emitted a sizzling sound of electric current and felt sour and numb when held.
His left hand turned into the claw of the Fire Dragon King. With a bang, the power of fire rushed out like a volcanic eruption, wrapping the Thundering Hell Vine and burning it violently.
Thunder and fire—two extremely explosive energies—clashed in Su Ye's palm, and finally, the fire annihilated the lightning.
The Thundering Hell Vine also slowly began to melt in Su Ye's hand and eventually turned into a pool of purple liquid energy—its very origin.
"What is he doing?" Zi Fei looked at the scene, puzzled.
The origin of the Thundering Hell Vine is a mixture of blood and thunder liquid, far more volatile than other immortal herbs. Not to mention taking it—just touching it would cause a bombardment by thunder. And because it is the essence, this lightning bombardment is extremely terrifying. This was the reason she had been unable to suppress the self-explosion before.
The next second, something happened that made Zi Fei shudder.
The essence suddenly exploded in Su Ye's hand, turning into a ball of purple mist that wrapped Su Ye's body completely.
The mist was tightly confined, not exceeding the diameter of Su Ye's body by more than two meters. But because of this, countless tiny lightning snakes bombarded Su Ye's body like a storm.
In just a second, Su Ye's upper body clothes were blasted away by the violent thunder, revealing his white jade chest.
If he had not been sitting cross-legged, with his lower body less exposed to the lightning, he might have been completely naked.
"You...?!"
Zi Fei's face, like a blooming hibiscus, was flushed with layers of blush. She spat secretly, but her curiosity about Su Ye drove her to turn back and sneak another glance.
The boy's chest was not burly nor overly muscular, but it had perfect muscle lines—one point more would be too rough, one point less would appear soft.
It was as though no sculptor could ever carve a more classical and artistic body.
Crystal clear like jade, beautiful like a painting.
The red streaks in his silver hair resembled a fire fox in ice and snow—elegant and smart. Under long eyelashes, the colorful pupils that any woman would envy exuded endless mysterious temptation.
Even Zi Fei couldn't help but take a few more glances, secretly sighing... Such a perfect body—who has claimed it? It's too enviable.
Bah bah bah!
Zi Fei, how can you have such thoughts about a human?
She bit her pink lips tightly, embarrassed that years of self-cultivation seemed so fragile in front of him. She couldn't help but peek again.
Lightning snakes danced wildly within the purple air mass. In the center, the boy was undergoing a baptism of lightning.
The lightning bombarded him as though it was guided and tamed by a hidden force. It seemed not to harm him at all.
As time passed, the purple airflow began to shrink, and Su Ye's body began to glow with a purple luster.
Meridians became visible through the jade-white skin, forming purple vein patterns.
Guided by the balance of yin and yang, the origin of the Thundering Hell Vine flowed little by little through his meridians. A touch of purple appeared inside his blood vessels.
The purple liquid clung to the walls of his vessels like crystal, converging toward his heart.
Ugh——
Unspeakable pain followed. Su Ye's cheeks twitched with muscle spasms. His whole face turned purple from the intensity.
But Su Ye said nothing.
He endured the lightning's assault on the heart—the most vulnerable part of the body.
This wasn't the first time he had felt such pain. How could he scream and collapse each time he was tortured?
"This...!!"
"Humans are in pain just by touching it, and this guy actually led the source into his body?"
Zi Fei was so shocked she couldn't speak. The more she understood the power of the Thunder Hell Vine's source, the more horrified she felt.
It was impossible to imagine the pain Su Ye had gone through to have such unshakable will.
Unique talent—plus an indomitable heart!
This is a monster destined to reach the top!!
Zi Fei was shaken and murmured in her heart. But when she thought of the spirit ring, she couldn't help but sigh.
Becoming a spirit ring… It seems… it's not so unacceptable after all!
What was I hesitating about before?
With a faint sigh, Zi Fei felt a little sad, but she found comfort in knowing that she was now Su Ye's Danling.
Under the effect of the Tiangang Divine Fist and Yin-Yang Wuji Gong, the pain gradually faded, and Su Ye's heart became completely encased in a layer of purple liquid, emitting a crystalline glow.
Tiangang Divine Fist, third level—broken through!
But Su Ye did not stop. He wanted to take advantage of this momentum to push Tiangang Divine Fist to a higher level using the Thunder Hell Vine.
Boom!
It was a sunny day, yet dark clouds gathered again, blotting out the sun.
A lightning bolt, several meters wide, fell like a guillotine—striking at Su Ye with overwhelming power, as though trying to destroy this monster.
One strike!
Two strikes!
...
The thunder seemed endless, continuing to bombard Su Ye like a machine.
Boom!
White light flared, turning his hair and brows snowy white. Su Ye's whole body emitted a brilliant, diamond-like radiance.
He remained calm while the world trembled.
Bathed in thunder, Su Ye's momentum rose steadily. A powerful spiritual force field expanded, covering tens of thousands of meters of forest and rendering everything silent.
With a buzzing sound, a thunder phantom resembling Su Ye suddenly emerged from his body.
Clad in purple lightning, long hair dancing in the storm, its dignity and majesty were peerless—like a god or a demon.
Although the phantom's eyes were closed, the aura of destruction and dominance it exuded sent chills down the spine—like a hurricane sweeping through.
Under the influence of lightning, the phantom grew larger and larger—eventually exceeding twenty meters. It stood like a Thunder King rising from the forest, thunder raining around it.
The empty area surrounding the Thunder Hell Vine expanded again. Trees on the edge were ruthlessly destroyed, vanishing as if they had never existed.
The terrifying thunder and lightning frightened Zi Fei, and she quickly retreated to a safer distance.
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