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Standing before the courtyard, Sun Zhe tightly gripped the Long Sword in his right hand. With a swing of his right arm, he pointed the Blade forward, and a brilliant Sword Aura swept toward the courtyard gate like a rainbow in the sky. In the stillness of the night, it appeared even more striking. A deafening explosion rang out as the ancient wooden gate was blasted open.
Boom Boom Boom Boom...
Shattered wood flew everywhere, and amidst the residual energy, Sun Zhe slowly stepped into the courtyard alone. His pace was not fast, but each step was incredibly steady. He moved forward slowly, one step after another, and in a moment, his proud figure appeared before everyone.
In the corridor of the courtyard, shadows flickered as more than a dozen figures appeared before Sun Zhe in an instant, each holding a sharp blade and radiating an aura of strength, clearly powerful experts.
"Sun Zhe, you choose not to walk the path before you, yet you dare to barge into hell!" Upon seeing Sun Zhe's arrival, the eyes of the Golden Thunder Sect members gleamed with cold light. They had no need to suffer these hardships; if it weren't for Sun Zhe, they could have peacefully cultivated in the Sect. But because of Sun Zhe's affairs, they had to waste time trekking here. Their hatred for Sun Zhe had long since reached its peak.
"Since you have voluntarily shown up, then this time you won't be leaving!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man on the left suddenly stepped forward with his right foot. An illusory figure instantly materialized; in a flash of light and shadow, he appeared right before Sun Zhe.
"Giant Spirit Hand!"
A cold voice spilled from his lips as his right hand shot toward Sun Zhe like lightning. Purple halos surrounded it and swelled with wind until it transformed into a giant hand the size of a bathtub. The palm shimmered with purple-black light, and an unusual suction force surged from it, directly enveloping Sun Zhe.
Giant Spirit Hand, a Low-Rank Earth-Level Martial Technique, was an unparalleled combat method for close-quarters grappling. It was a secret technique of capture from the Golden Thunder Sect. Had he not achieved great merit in the past, he would never have learned this skill. After years of practice, he had now mastered it to perfection. With his Four-Star Thunder Sovereign strength wielding this technique, no cultivator at the same level could resist it. Even those slightly stronger would find themselves in dire straits; this was also the divine ability that made this middle-aged man famous.
He already knew that Sun Zhe's cultivation was merely at the Seven Star Thunder Master Realm. Although there was something peculiar about his internal spiritual power, his true cultivation remained at the Thunder Master Realm. He was confident that regardless of how strange Sun Zhe's spiritual power might be, as long as he remained at the Thunder Master Realm, there was no way he could evade this move. Once he captured Sun Zhe, his contributions would be significant.
With this thought in mind, a glimmer of excitement shone in his eyes as he activated the Thunder Power within his Dantian once more. The giant hand that had materialized grew even larger and descended upon Sun Zhe like a massive block of land. As it approached, a strong pulling force bound itself around Sun Zhe, causing even his clothes to flutter wildly.
Sun Zhe's gaze turned cold as he quickly recognized the strength of this move. Although the middle-aged man acted first to seize the credit, he was not reckless; he had great confidence in his own abilities.
In the past, Sun Zhe would have avoided such a powerful attack, as the ultimate techniques of a Four-Star Thunder Sovereign should never be underestimated. However, after his journey to the Tomb, Sun Zhe was no longer the same person who only knew how to evade strong attacks and strike weak ones. He had now become a Thunder Sovereign Level Cultivator.
"Overestimating yourself!"
Amidst the astonished gazes of everyone, Sun Zhe disdainfully uttered a few words, showing no sign of tension in his eyes. At the moment when the enormous hand approached him, Sun Zhe's right hand suddenly formed a sword gesture. His gaze sharpened, and he stepped forward like lightning, aiming directly at the center of that massive hand. With a swift downward motion of his right hand, a sharp Sword Aura shot out from between his index finger.
The Thunder Power within Sun Zhe was incredibly pure; even an average cultivator who had entered the Realm of the Thunder Lord could not compare. After Sun Zhe condensed it once more, it reached a terrifying level. With a flick of his right hand's sword gesture, a sharp sword qi flew directly toward the Black Vortex of that giant hand, and the violent Thunder Power immediately wreaked havoc within it.
"Ah..."
In just a moment, before the giant hand could reach Sun Zhe, the middle-aged man cried out in pain while clutching his right hand. A purple light suddenly appeared, and the massive hand illusion exploded with a loud bang. The Giant Spirit Hand, this ultimate technique, was easily shattered by Sun Zhe. Although he did not suffer severe injuries, the psychological blow to him was devastating.
His expression changed dramatically as shock filled his eyes. However, Sun Zhe did not pause; his illusory figure vanished in an instant. Although he could not match Jingjing's unparalleled speed, he was many times faster than this middle-aged man, leaving him no chance to react. The hand gesture that had broken his ultimate technique struck directly at his forehead, and the raging Thunder Power surged into his mind.
"After chasing me for so long, it's time for me to strike back!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Sun Zhe's right hand swept downward violently. The purple light resembled a giant sword descending upon the middle-aged man. Fresh blood instantly sprayed into the air as he was sent flying backward without making a sound. At the same time, an astonishing Killing Intent Long Sword appeared in Sun Zhe's hand. With a firm grip, three Purple Star Points on his forehead flickered slightly, and several inches of purple Sword Aura surged along the Blade of the Long Sword.
The Ninefold Shadow martial arts technique activated once more, and nine illusory figures reappeared before everyone. Originally relying on their formidable cultivation in the Realm of Thunder Sovereign, many powerful members of the Golden Thunder Sect could still catch glimpses of Sun Zhe's movements. But now that Sun Zhe had also entered the Realm of Thunder Sovereign, the bizarre speed of Ninefold Shadow was displayed even more vividly; none of them could discern where Sun Zhe's true body was located.
"Everyone come together and attack him with combined strength..."
Thunder Sovereign Level The battle experience of a master is ultimately incomparable to that of a Thunderer, Thunder Master, or any Cultivator at their level. In an instant, they recognized Sun Zhe's strength and quickly devised a solution. Especially since they all came from the Golden Thunder Sect, they were well-versed in several combined attack techniques and truly united as one to assault Sun Zhe.
"Jingjing, use your divine light to separate them... For every person you separate, I'll lend you the Ancient Cauldron for a bit longer..." Sun Zhe immediately shouted to Jingjing in the Void. The Ancient Cauldron was of no use to him at the moment, but it contained Jingjing's "rations." If it weren't for the fact that the Ancient Cauldron suddenly recognized Sun Zhe during their time in the forbidden area, Jingjing would have long since snatched it and run away, and wouldn't have been following Sun Zhe all this time.
"Chirp chirp... chirp chirp..."
Upon hearing this, the originally drowsy creature immediately woke up, its two Big Eyes sparkling with excitement as it eagerly called out to Sun Zhe. It didn't care whether these people were enemies or not; "eating" was its top priority. As soon as it finished speaking, its two translucent wings flapped rapidly, sending dazzling Divine Radiance cascading toward the members of the Golden Thunder Sect. The caught-off-guard crowd was unable to resist, and the formation they had formed instantly collapsed.
Sun Zhe had never seen Jingjing's offensive capabilities, but he was amazed by its defensive abilities. Back in the Barbarian Forbidden Zone, it had blocked dozens of Barbarian experts. Although only a few had truly attacked due to the terrain, it alone managed to hold off several Thunder Sovereign Level experts working together, showcasing its remarkable and extraordinary nature.
As Jingjing's Divine Radiance swept down, the combined attack formation immediately shattered. With a dense aura of killing intent surrounding him, Sun Zhe charged into the crowd enveloped by the Divine Radiance. His dark Long Sword resembled a Death Reaper's Scythe, ruthlessly slicing through one neck after another without hesitation. Though it was their first collaboration between one person and one bird, it went surprisingly smoothly. In the blink of an eye, seven Thunder Sovereign experts fell at Sun Zhe's hands, and a thick scent of blood filled the entire courtyard.
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