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Chapter 093: The Descent of the Sea of Thunder

  Chapter 093: The Descent of the Sea of Thunder

  It was a sea of thunder, spanning hundreds of feet, its boundless majesty growing with each passing moment. Countless arcs of lightning danced like frenzied serpents, each one radiating a terrifying power.

  "It's... it's solidified into a sea of thunder!" Countless onlookers gasped in horror. This was a clear attempt to annihilate Yang Tian. Even a peak Martial Artist would be obliterated by such a force.

  "Could it be that the heavens do not permit a technique that refines heavenly tribulations to exist in this world?" Many whispered among themselves, their voices trembling. The power of this tribulation was too overwhelming.

  "Haha, this is divine punishment... divine punishment!" Li Hongtao laughed maniacally, his heart filled with glee.

  "Brother Yang will be fine," Yun'er whispered, her hands clasped in prayer. Qing Yuan and the others remained silent, knowing that interfering during a tribulation could amplify its power.

  "Is it coming?" Yang Tian slowly rose to his feet, his entire body now a shimmering silver, lightning crackling across his skin. His aura was overwhelming, his vitality terrifying.

  "So strong..." After a moment of silence, Yang Tian's expression grew solemn. The energy contained within the sea of thunder was vast, especially the central bolt of purple lightning, which sent shivers down his spine.

  "Let's see how powerful this ninth heavenly tribulation really is," Yang Tian muttered, closing his eyes. The dormant energy within him erupted, and the river of blood and energy above his head grew even more awe-inspiring.

  If Yang Tian's energy had once been like a spark, it was now a blazing flame. His entire being radiated an overwhelming power, crimson energy spilling into the void, distorting the very fabric of space.

  "Such terrifying strength," many murmured, their eyes filled with both fear and anticipation. They couldn't help but hope Yang Tian would survive this calamity.

  *Boom!* The sea of thunder, having gathered its power for so long, finally erupted. A terrifying wave of energy surged forth, shattering the void as if an army of thousands was charging. Countless lightning bolts rained down from the clouds, their power awe-inspiring.

  "Kill!" Yang Tian roared, his spirit, energy, and vitality reaching their peak. His disheveled hair whipped wildly as his eyes gleamed like lightning, an intangible domineering aura rising to the heavens.

  *Boom!* The river of blood and energy solidified into a blazing sun, its scorching heat rising into the sky. The energy within the sun was chaotic, almost melting the void itself.

  "What kind of martial skill is this?!" Many exclaimed, sensing Yang Tian's energy depleting rapidly. This was a powerful technique!

  *Sizzle!* The sun rotated in the void, flames shooting out as it collided with the sea of thunder. The impact was earth-shattering, brilliant light clashing in the darkness, illuminating the night.

  "Explode!" Yang Tian bellowed, clenching his fist. The sun suddenly burst apart, countless flames shooting into the sky, carving out a void within the sea of thunder.

  "So powerful!" Many stood up, their eyes wide with awe. The sea of thunder had been partially destroyed, and Yang Tian's might seemed insurmountable. He might truly become an invincible hero in the future!

  "Wait... the sea of thunder is recovering... it's recovering!" someone shouted, their voice trembling. The sea of thunder was repairing itself, the void filled with new lightning. This was an unbelievable sight.

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  "How is this possible? The tribulation is absorbing energy?" Qing Yuan roared, his face filled with rage. Such a thing had never been heard of. This was clearly an attempt to annihilate Yang Tian.

  "Haha, this is divine punishment! How can a mere human defy the heavens? Yang Tian is doomed!" Li Hongtao laughed, wishing for Yang Tian's immediate death.

  "Shut your filthy mouth!" Qing Yuan turned and snarled, his fierce expression silencing Li Hongtao.

  Xing Hao and the others remained silent, silently praying for Yang Tian.

  "What's going on?" Yang Tian swallowed a handful of pills, not daring to hesitate. He summoned the Golden Crow Divine Furnace, its small form rapidly expanding to thirty feet.

  The furnace burned with raging flames, divine patterns swirling within. Endless firelight filled the void as the furnace hovered in the air, exuding an overwhelming aura.

  "That's the Sun God Furnace!" someone exclaimed, recognizing it from ancient texts.

  "No, it's a replica of the Sun God Furnace—a Dao artifact!" another corrected. The true Sun God Furnace was a divine artifact, and Yang Tian couldn't possibly wield even a fraction of its power.

  "Yang Tian actually obtained a Dao artifact in the treasure vault?" Those who had witnessed Yang Tian's battles were shocked. He had never possessed a Dao artifact before.

  "How does that little brat have such luck?" Li Hongtao's face darkened as he sat down, silent.

  "Go!" Yang Tian commanded. The Golden Crow Divine Furnace trembled, then shot toward the sea of thunder like a mountain.

  *Rumble...* The raging flames within the furnace cascaded down like layers of fire, colliding with the sea of thunder. The deafening sound of the clash echoed across the heavens.

  Each layer of fire had been refined over countless years, evolving from the lowest flames to their current, overwhelming power. Countless flames surged forth, weakening the sea of thunder.

  "It's recovering again!" someone shouted after a moment. The sea of thunder was absorbing the surrounding ancient energy, as if it had gained sentience.

  "Could it be that the heavens will not allow such a heaven-defying technique to exist?" many whispered.

  "Damn it!" Yang Tian's face darkened. His energy was nearly depleted, yet the tribulation's power was recovering. He recalled the Golden Crow Divine Furnace.

  "Do I really have to face this with my physical body?" Yang Tian sat cross-legged, touching his arm. The power within the sea of thunder was too overwhelming. He wasn't confident he could withstand it.

  He frantically consumed ancient pills, knowing the sea of thunder would soon fully recover. Time was running out, and he needed to restore himself to peak condition.

  Many sighed in regret. Yang Tian's talent was extraordinary, and he could have become an Emperor-level expert in the future. If he died here, it would truly be a case of the heavens envying genius.

  The sea of thunder churned violently, its brilliance stark against the dark sky. The energy it generated pressed down relentlessly.

  *Rumble...* The sea of thunder moved, tearing through the heavens as it descended like a storm of lightning. Thousands of bolts rained down, aiming to obliterate Yang Tian.

  *Boom! Boom!* Yang Tian's eyes snapped open, his skin radiating a silvery light. He charged into the sea of thunder, tearing through it with his bare hands, crimson energy spilling into the void.

  "So savage! Yang Tian just tore through the sea of thunder!" Many were stunned. His physical body was so powerful it could rival the divine bodies of the Holy Lands.

  *Boom! Boom!* After a few moments, Yang Tian's skin began to crack, the lightning arcs mercilessly attacking his body.

  *Whimper...* Xiao Bai, who had been watching intently from Yang Tian's chest, suddenly leaped out, appearing outside the sea of thunder. Its fur stood on end, making it look like a tiny porcupine.

  A white shadow darted out, untouched by the lightning, drawing the attention of many. Their eyes burned with desire as they stared at the small creature, which had just traversed the sea of thunder unscathed.

  "What kind of beast is that?" Gu Mo's eyes gleamed with greed. The creature had passed through the sea of thunder without a scratch.

  "It must be a rare species of heaven and earth!" Gu Mo roared, his excitement uncontrollable. The fluffy little beast had not provoked the tribulation's wrath.

  "Why wasn't Xiao Bai attacked by the tribulation?" Qing Yuan was shocked. Xiao Bai's origins were too mysterious.

  Countless bolts of lightning raged within Yang Tian's body, his bones cracking under the pressure. It was as if a river of stars had fallen upon him, engulfing his body completely.

  "Ah—" Yang Tian let out a beast-like roar, his face contorted in agony. He felt as though his entire body was melting.

  "Brother Yang..." In the distance, Yun'er wept as she watched Yang Tian's suffering. She knew his resilience well. For him to show such pain, he must be enduring unimaginable torment.

  Yang Tian was drenched in blood, his entire body bathed in crimson. He was enduring pain beyond comprehension.

  A few drops of the Water of Life were poured onto his body, restoring a fraction of his vitality, only for the tribulation to crush it once more. The sea of thunder was absorbing the surrounding ancient energy!

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