Thunder falls from the sky and violent clouds roar.

Seeing that the sea of ​​flowers around him was suddenly wrapped up in a larger circle, Lu Lingqiu finally felt a little bit troubled.

This is a new space independent of heaven and earth——

It is composed of gray thunderclouds, with flashing arcs of light and raging storms.

Countless thunderbolts seemed to have eyes, sweeping in from all directions with greater spiritual pressure than the "Flower God Realm".

Indeed, in order to break the "Flower God Realm", it is unrealistic to disintegrate it layer by layer through techniques. The only solution is to use a new barrier formed by a larger total spiritual power to level it.

impact.

And the Thunder God's radiance captured Lu Lingqiu's most obvious weakness, which was not considered a weakness -

His cultivation is not as good as the true god.

…

boom--!!!!

…

The white flowers are dazzling, and the sea of ​​flowers disappears.

The violent field collision caused countless space cracks to explode in the sky——

"This...this is impossible..."

Lu Lingqiu looked at the slowly healing spatial fields in a daze, horrified.

He did not suffer any substantial injuries.

In his eyes, the thing even more incredible than the destruction of the "Flower God Realm" is——

The spaces in front of us that can be restored mean that the magic used by Thor is a "renewable spiritual source".

…

"Palace Master Lu."

At this moment, Huiguang's figure has disappeared, but the deep voice still echoes here:

"I know you have a lot of questions."

"Before this, I also spent a lot of time investigating your identity, your resume, and all the major events that the Mirror Flower Spirit Envoy has done that shocked the world in the past hundred years."

With Lu Lingqiu's eyes slightly narrowed, Hui Guang's voice was calm:

"——Because of this, I came up with the idea of ​​meeting you."

…

"Since you entered Xiliang City, I have set up this 'island' here in advance.

In fact, this sea area is part of my "Thunder and Sky Realm".

And my ‘Tong Lei’ lineage is not the common golden thunder or magnetic thunder.

Its true source of power is the 'impact force' produced at the moment when lightning is formed.

In other words, it is a natural force derived from shock waves that can temporarily tear apart space."

"Tong Lei?"

Lu Lingqiu's heart trembled, and he looked at the black thunderclouds in the distance that could explode at any time, with doubts on his face.

Logically speaking, it is difficult for someone who has not cultivated to the level of a true god to cast a divine method with such a spiritual power. Unless, like himself, he has already cultivated to become a true god and then fell to the realm of a demigod, then he has the chance to become a demigod.

Reluctantly casting a "weakened version" of the divine spell.

But a space-level magic barrier like "Glory", which is similar to "directly summoning an extraterrestrial world", obviously cannot be successfully created just by relying on a huge total amount of spiritual power.

"You... are also renewable spiritual sources?"

Lu Lingqiu directly stated the key points.

"good."

Just listen to Hui Guang explain:

"Although Lei Fa is said to be the most destructive among the eight ancient elements, Hui's philosophy is similar to that boy Ye Shu——

None of us want to let this sky be destroyed."

"..."

Under Lu Lingqiu's still gaze, he continued:

"The people you saw before, except for Yin Yin, were all illusions born of the thunder spirit."

"And I can control these illusions as realms, just like your 'Flower God Realm'."

His voice paused, and his tone suddenly sounded lost:

"Palace Master Lu, before I use the 'Tonglei Mantra' to conduct the final test on you, there are some things I hope you can know."

"you say."

Lu Lingqiu, whose impression of the strange uncle had slightly changed, calmed down the spiritual energy gathering in his body and nodded.

Looking around, one can intuitively see that the interior of this world is covered with clouds, thunder is rolling, and the ground is full of desolate ravines and dwarfed mountains.

The vegetation here is withered, and there are no birds or animals left. This is in sharp contrast to the abundant vitality in the "Flower God Realm", and the environment is very depressing.

Just listen to the voice of the God of Thunder coming from afar:

"In fact, Hui could become a god thousands of years ago."

"..."

"But unfortunately, the weather is not favorable, so I have to leave this only chance to my people from the Diyuan lineage and...

Yaoyang."

He took a deep breath and slowly said the part that Lu Lingqiu cared about most:

"You must already know that in the final battle five thousand years before Tianyuan, the six gods and we met here to fight for the so-called 'God Bead of Praying to Heaven'."

Upon hearing this, Lu Lingqiu's eyes condensed and he listened with all his concentration.

However, soon, he heard news that was completely opposite to what he originally suspected——

"Hui came to participate with the intention of stopping his best friend Yaoyang's endless desire for power."

"What?!"

…

"Over the years, his mind has become increasingly distorted due to the expansion of 'hatred'.

The ‘God Bead of Praying to Heaven’ is something he must obtain, and I don’t want him to fall into the devil’s path.”

Speaking of this, Hui Guang sighed:

"However, the intensity of the fight between the demigods is indescribable, and the direction of the situation in the process is beyond my control."

——

"That girl Qingyue has long been in love with Ye Shu, and she went to fight for the orb in order to get a love that is impossible to obtain according to common sense.

Ye Xiaozi is a genius who has never been seen in his life. He only has inheritance and practice in his heart. In order to take revenge, he will choose to isolate himself from any external interference. Of course, he is completely unable to detect Qingyue's thoughts.

Until she put down her figure as the Moon God and took the initiative to propose an alliance with him——"

…

"Palace Master Lu, as you can see, this space is the great secret realm that I had to create after Yaoyang was jointly sealed by the two of them, to protect his holy body from retreating safely."

"..."

"Back then, I was a half-step true god and cultivated the 'True Curse of Thunder', which could split the heaven and earth and create Sumeru.

I originally planned to use this magical method to settle down the Diyuan tribe and Yaoyang, stop interfering in external affairs, let Ye Shu and the four of them deal with all the mess behind them, and bear the inevitable harm that the great road brings to Tiancang.

The responsibility after that.”

"However, for such a defiant approach, the price that needs to be paid is also difficult for me to bear -"

"Once it is used, I will need to spend more than a thousand years to cultivate and recuperate, and I will lose a lot of life span.

Even if anything happens to me, this world will be turned into ashes along with me..."

Hearing this, Lu Lingqiu frowned.

He looked at this apocalyptic space again, and had some kind of guess in his mind.

"Palace Master Lu, with your talent, you must be able to tell at a glance that Hui's days are numbered."

"..."

"I have lived for thousands of years and spent a huge amount of my lifespan to establish this world in order to allow my sealed friends to spend the rest of their lives safely and to keep my people away from the smoke of war."

When he said this, his voice was low and hoarse, and his tone was full of helplessness:
To be continued...