Chapter 803
byChapter 803: Thunderous Giant Dragon
"Damn it!" Ye Yun cursed under his breath, furious at his own oversight. He should’ve realized sooner – when the Thunder World fell into complete despair, the World-Destroying Thunder Spirit would seize control. Now this entity had ascended as the Thunder World’s new master.
Cold sweat dripped down Ye Yun’s back. The Thunder Spirit was gathering energy from all things in the world to unleash the Nine Clears Supreme Destruction of All Gods. His Ancestor had once glimpsed this apocalyptic force capable of threatening even Heavenly Immortals, let alone someone at Ye Yun’s level.
If he’d truly reached the Heavenly Immortal realm, he might have stood a chance. But his current willpower alone couldn’t withstand this. The bitter truth sank in – facing this ultimate thunder judgment meant losing his final trump card.
"Break!" He roared, the Three Spirits Immortal Sword materializing in his grip. His Born as a Sword technique erupted violently, countless sword arcs painting the sky like shooting stars. Yet the dimensional barrier held firm against his assault.
Teeth grinding, Ye Yun refused to surrender his will. But as he watched lightning consume the crumbling world, bitter resignation welled up. His hands trembled – not from fear, but primal instinct. The miniature figure in his dantian blazed with solar-lunar light, fighting to purge this deep-rooted terror.
Vision narrowing, Ye Yun saw only the Thunderous Giant Dragon churning in the Sea of Thunder. The leviathan’s azure tail cracked like ten thousand thunderclaps as it rose, cold reptilian eyes locking onto its challenger.
This was Ye Yun’s first true dragon confrontation. The primordial creature radiated destructive majesty, its mere presence making space itself quake. Yet when the dragon sensed Ye Yun’s resolve, something unexpected happened.
A hazy feminine silhouette materialized behind Ye Yun. "Trying to influence it with just my voice and image was too ambitious," the apparition murmured, brushing Ye Yun’s cheek with ghostly fingers. "But since this remnant intelligence chose you… consider this repayment, little man."
Demonic energy tsunamied through Ye Yun. His hair bleached white as frost as foreign power overclocked his cultivation. The Three Spirits Immortal Sword fractured space itself, revealing a fourth luminous edge – his final gambit.
Time compressed. Ye Yun became pure motion, the sword domain piercing his own chest to channel soul essence into the blade tip. The thunder barrier shattered.
"ROAR!" The dragon’s death cry shook reality as the ancestral sword found its mark. Azure lightning erupted, devouring the Thunder Sea. Through fading vision, Ye Yun glimpsed teal energy cracking his demonic core before darkness took him.
Consciousness returned in the Star God Hall. Ye Yun collapsed, blood vessels surfacing like crimson cracks on jade. His Ancestor’s Soul Power barely contained the backlash from the Nine Clears judgment.
"Survived again," Ye Yun rasped, staring at his trembling hands. The black demonic core now bore teal lightning scars. Somewhere, a veiled woman sighed as her influence faded.
This defeat changed nothing. The path ahead remained shrouded, but Ye Yun’s determination burned brighter. Let the heavens test him – each trial only forged his sword will keener.
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