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The roar shook the ground, the sound echoing for miles. Hearing that familiar and furious roar, Sun Zhe suddenly looked up towards the west and immediately spotted a tall black figure from the Void flying straight towards him. Even before it arrived, a wild and untamed aura had already spread throughout the area.
With such an astonishing presence, Sun Zhe knew without looking who was coming; it was none other than the guardian of the Barbarian Forbidden Zone, the Barbarian who had been tracking him all along. At that moment, Sun Zhe realized that this Barbarian had also reached the realm of Yukong flight, clearly having broken through to the Realm of Thunder Lord.
Glancing at the Golden Thunder Elder beside him, a hint of joy flashed in Sun Zhe's eyes.
"You are too happy too soon."
With a faint glance at Sun Zhe, the Golden Thunder Elder instantly saw through his thoughts. As he watched the Barbarian roaring towards them, he stepped forward three feet and stood in front of Sun Zhe. Facing the overwhelming ferocity of the Barbarian, he showed no sign of fear, as if nothing was happening before him; his expression remained calm and unruffled.
Sun Zhe's expression changed slightly, and an uneasy feeling surged in his heart.
"Sun Zhezi, quickly hand over our tribe's Holy Totem!" In a furious roar, the Barbarian suddenly charged towards them, closing the distance to within ten zhang in an instant.
With bare feet on the ground, each step left a three-inch deep footprint, and a series of booming sounds followed as the earth trembled slightly. Yet he showed no intention of stopping, charging at Sun Zhe like a ferocious beast. His dwindling patience had long been exhausted.
As the first War General of the Barbarian Tribe, while his strength might not be the absolute strongest among Barbarians, his ferocity was undoubtedly second to none. With his appearance, an astonishing wild aura surged towards them, carrying with it a thick Killing Intent. Even Sun Zhe, who had reached Four-Star Thunder Sovereign, couldn't help but change his expression and involuntarily take a few steps back.
"Old man, get out of the way!"
The Barbarian's eyes were filled with rage as he looked at the Golden Thunder Elder blocking Sun Zhe. He immediately shouted furiously. If he hadn't sensed that this old man was somewhat extraordinary, he wouldn't have bothered to say anything at all. But now consumed by anger, he paid no mind to anyone else; all he wanted was to reclaim the Holy Totem from Sun Zhe and then torture him mercilessly.
Little did he know that those words directly provoked the Golden Thunder Elder. Who was the Golden Thunder Elder? Even in the entire Thunder Continent, he was a renowned powerhouse. Who would dare to tell him to "get lost"? Only a brutish man like the Barbarian would be ignorant enough to shout such words.
"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, the ground instantly changed color. The Barbarian felt as if countless thunderclaps rang in his ears; his body was jolted back as if struck by lightning. He stumbled backward several steps, leaving clear footprints behind him, his expression drastically changing.
"You... who exactly are you?"
Looking incredulously at the Golden Thunder Elder blocking his way, Barbarian's large eyes were filled with shock. He initially thought this old man was somewhat extraordinary, but he never expected him to possess such strength. He also had no idea that Sun Zhe had such a powerful backing. Naturally, he was unaware of the relationship between Sun Zhe and the elder, and given Thunder Sovereign's arrogance, there was no way he would explain anything to him.
"Just a mere newcomer to the Thunder Lord Realm dares to challenge the Old Man. Back in the days when the Old Man roamed the Thunder Continent, you probably weren't even born yet. Today, the Old Man doesn't want to kill anyone, so get lost." After coldly delivering these words, the Golden Thunder Elder turned around, preparing to leave with Sun Zhe. As for Barbarian's question, he didn't even bother to respond.
However, upon hearing his words, Barbarian did not retreat in fear; instead, an intense fighting spirit surged within him. The Holy Totem had been lost in his hands, and he had already promised the elders of his clan that he would bring it back. How could he give up so easily? Moreover, he was not someone who would easily admit defeat.
With a low growl, a faint black light flickered in his eyes, resembling a beast hunting in the night. A thick aura of ferocity rose from within him. At the same time, a gray power surged from his Dantian, instantly filling his entire body. Unlike when he fought against Elder Leng and others, this time he was using all of his strength. The momentum of an early-stage Thunder Lord was incredibly formidable; today was the first time Sun Zhe witnessed it firsthand.
"Ah..."
Accompanied by a wild roar from Barbarian, the black armor emitted a dazzling black light. The two Demon Wolves on his arms immediately sprang forth, their red and blue forms materializing above Barbarian's head. Their massive bodies took shape, and a dense aura of demonic energy quickly obscured the sunlight.
At this moment, the Golden Thunder Elder stopped in his tracks and looked at Barbarian with a hint of interest—just interest!
"Totem reveal, merge!"
A hoarse voice slowly escaped from Barbarian's mouth as an enigmatic aura spread out. The two Demon Wolves, filled with demonic energy in the sky, each let out a roar and charged madly towards Barbarian.
Boom! Boom!
The black Leather Armor shone even brighter as the two Demon Wolves directly plunged into Barbarian's body—not merely attaching to his arms but piercing through from above his head and merging into him. In an instant, an astonishing aura of demonic energy emanated from within Barbarian. The images of the two Demon Wolves manifested on his black Leather Armor.
Simultaneously, Barbarian's overall momentum surged dramatically, growing stronger and stronger—early-stage Thunder Lord, peak early-stage Thunder Lord, skyrocketing until he suddenly broke through again and reached mid-stage Thunder Lord. Coldly gazing ahead, a demonic glint flashed in his eyes as an overwhelming aura enveloped the entire land. At that moment, he seemed to become the ruler!
The distance between early-stage and mid-stage Thunder Lord is unfathomable for those who have not reached that realm. It is not merely a gap between early-stage and mid-level Thunder Lord. Transitioning from early-stage to mid-level can be achieved through hard work within ten years; however, moving from early-stage to mid-stage without comprehension could take a hundred years or more.
The Barbarian unexpectedly leveraged the power of the totem, forcefully advancing from the early stage of Thunder Lord to the mid-stage. Although this state may not last long, it is undoubtedly a formidable Divine Technique.
With a wild roar, the Barbarian charged towards the Golden Thunder Elder like lightning. He had already determined that the Golden Thunder Elder was the guardian of Sun Zhe. As he stepped forward, the ground trembled beneath him; he resembled an Ancient war god, surrounded by a surging aura that even other powerful beings at his level found intimidating.
But was the Golden Thunder Elder truly his equal?
No one knew what realm the Golden Thunder Elder had reached. Anyone who had witnessed his attacks had already perished at his hands. The people of the continent only knew that his combat power stood at the pinnacle of the land. As for the specifics of his realm, perhaps only a few supreme beings who also looked down upon mortals were aware.
“The War Clan Totem indeed has its extraordinary aspects, but it’s a pity you only grasp its surface.”
The words of the Golden Thunder Elder, which left Sun Zhe somewhat confused, were spoken lightly. With a casual wave of his right sleeve, a golden whirlwind surged towards the Barbarian. As soon as the golden whirlwind appeared, the space that had been locked onto by the Barbarian immediately collapsed. The battle-hungry Barbarian could not withstand this golden whirlwind at all and was directly swept away, vanishing along with it.
“If it weren’t for those old-timers in your clan, you wouldn’t survive today even if you had nine lives.”
As he turned around, Sun Zhe was enveloped in a dazzling purple light. With a sound like something breaking through the air, Sun Zhe’s figure vanished from where he stood, transforming into lightning. This was the first Divine Technique he mastered and also how he escaped from Han Li’s pursuit back then. Now, as he used it again, his speed surpassed that of before.
Strangely, however, the Golden Thunder Elder showed no signs of urgency. With a faint smile on his lips, he stepped directly onto the void and disappeared without a trace, his demeanor calm as if everything were under control.
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