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The black hole seemed to connect to the endless void, exuding a chilling aura, like an endless abyss that would devour everything.
At the edge of a black hole, spacetime is so distorted that everything that gets close to it is mercilessly torn into countless fragments.
Looking at the black hole before him, Wei Changxuan felt little emotion, only a firm belief in victory.
"This blow will definitely make you pay the price," he muttered to himself, his eyes revealing an undeniable confidence.
Just when everyone thought the battle was about to enter a brief period of calm,
In an instant, the extremely shrill scream of the Witch God Cult Leader was like a sharp blade carrying endless resentment and pain, suddenly slicing through the already oppressive and dull sky.
"Ah! What's that sound?!"
At this moment, the surrounding martial artists who were watching the battle also covered their ears in fear, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
"That scream was terrifying! It felt like my soul was being shattered!"
The sound was so sharp that it exceeded the limits of normal hearing, like thousands of steel needles piercing the eardrum at the same time, causing an instant burst of pain.
It's like the desperate roar of a demon from the deepest part of hell breaking free from its seal.
The pain and fear contained within were so intense they seemed almost tangible.
Just hearing about it sends chills down your spine and makes your soul tremble.
At this moment, within that spatial rift that seemed poised to mercilessly devour everything in the world,
The body of the cult leader was being subjected to a terrifying, twisting force that was beyond imagination and could not be described in words.
"No! This is impossible! How could I have fallen to such a state!" The leader of the Witch God Cult was filled with fear and resentment.
He struggled frantically, only to find that his strength was no match for this terrifying power of spacetime.
As insignificant as an ant. "I've painstakingly built this up over so many years, how can I let it all fail like this!"
His limbs felt as if they were being tightly gripped by countless large hands hidden in the darkness.
It bends and stretches wildly from an absurd and bizarre perspective that defies all physical laws and common sense.
In a moment, his arm was stretched into thin spider silk, and his skin became transparent.
Blood vessels and bones were clearly visible, almost torn apart; in an instant, the legs were twisted into a pretzel shape.
The joints made a teeth-grinding "crackling" sound, as if they were about to break at any moment.
"Damn it!" the leader of the Witch God Cult cried out in anger.
Chapter 249 Thunder God of War!
At this moment, the outline of the sorcerer's body, like a reflection on the water, shifted back and forth between different dimensions, becoming blurred and indistinct.
At times, his body was stretched into a thin, thread-like shape, as if it would be severed by the gaps in space at any moment, making his life seem incredibly fragile.
At times, it is compressed to the point of almost disappearing, leaving only a distorted ball of light and shadow, struggling in the turbulent currents of time and space, emitting a faint wail.
Each dramatic change in form is accompanied by intense tremors and distortions in the surrounding space.
The once smooth space is now like a piece of clay that has been kneaded and rubbed by a naughty child, with countless wrinkles and cracks appearing, and the stability of the space has been completely broken.
The surrounding air seemed unable to withstand the ravages of this terrifying power, as if it had been shattered into countless fragments by an invisible force.
The fragments rubbed and collided with each other, producing a chilling "sizzling" sound.
It was as if the rules of the real world were being torn apart, dismantled, and collapsed inch by inch around him.
It evoked a profound sense of fear and despair stemming from the unknown.
"What...what kind of power is this?" A young martial artist in the crowd asked, his voice trembling.
He spoke with a face full of terror, his legs trembling slightly.
"It's terrifying. I've never seen anything so horrific." His eyes were wide open, staring intently at the center of the chaos, his gaze filled with shock and fear.
At this moment, the world changed color, and the battlefield became a chaotic place filled with the aura of destruction.
Wei Changxuan, on the other hand, was like a thunderous war god who had descended since the beginning of time.
It exuded a chilling aura and stood firmly at the heart of the chaos.
His body was like a towering mountain; howling winds and raging lightning could not shake him in the slightest.
His robes fluttered wildly amidst the interplay of gale and lightning, like an unyielding battle flag, displaying his unwavering will and inviolable majesty.
His left hand seemed to be cast from black iron.
Firm and powerful, each finger was like a sharp steel hook, gripping the rapidly collapsing relic fireball tightly.
Even in its collapsed state, this fireball of relics still exuded a chillingly high temperature and an evil aura.
The scorching heat, like surging lava, rushed towards us.
Wherever it went, the air instantly ignited, emitting a sizzling sound, as if struggling and begging for mercy in agony.
Asking for flowers
Everything around seemed about to be mercilessly burned to nothingness by this intense heat.
However, under Wei Changxuan's rock-solid control, this originally wild and unruly relic fireball...
Like a wild beast subdued by a powerful tamer, it has completely lost the ability to resist.
It could only tremble slightly in his hand, unwillingly, the occasional flickering of the faint firelight seeming to be its last powerless struggle, venting its resentment and unwillingness.
Wei Changxuan felt no fear, only a burning desire for victory.
"You think you can stop me with this little fireball of relics? How naive." He thought to himself, a hint of contempt in his eyes.
At the same time, Wei Changxuan's right hand gripped the Blood Shadow Blade tightly. At this moment, the Blood Shadow Blade...
It had long been deeply intertwined with his soul, becoming a natural extension of his power.
A dazzling burst of lightning, like a supernova explosion, erupted from the blade; the lightning was brilliant and captivating.
Its brightness far surpasses all other lights in the world, making it impossible to look directly at.
Like the first ray of sunlight, carrying endless energy and hope...
Chapter 250 Dragon Bones Appear! Thunder Crystal Mine!
The lightning surged and roared, like a raging torrent from the sky, spreading wildly in all directions from Wei Changxuan as the center.
Wherever it went, the air was instantly ionized, and a pungent, burnt smell filled the entire space.
The surrounding space, illuminated by the lightning, resembled glass melted by the intense heat.
The distortion and deformation create a bizarre yet awe-inspiring scene.
It's as if the rules of the real world are gradually crumbling and collapsing under the impact of this powerful force.
"This is the true awakening of lightning power!"
Wei Changxuan looked up to the sky and roared, his voice as loud as a bell.
That voice contained boundless power and unwavering confidence.
Like an invisible yet incredibly powerful shockwave, it lingered for a long time on this chaotic battlefield filled with an atmosphere of despair.
It pierced through layers of lightning and deafening roar, reaching clearly into everyone's ears.
It struck straight to the soul, causing everyone's hearts to tremble, as if awakened by a mysterious force, rekindling the flame of hope.
As the roar subsided, the lightning grew even more violent and intense, like a surging tsunami, instantly engulfing everything between heaven and earth with overwhelming force.
The entire world seemed to be completely enveloped by this powerful force, plunged into a vast, white sea of lightning, except for the endless flashes of lightning.
It was as if nothing else existed, and the entire universe seemed to have been reshaped by this force.
"Such immense power is simply beyond imagination."
The high-level martial artists around them trembled as they watched the scene unfold before them, completely captivated by the awe-inspiring spectacle.
Within the dazzling and mesmerizing light, everyone witnessed a breathtaking and unforgettable scene:
A dragon bone formed from pure lightning slowly emerged on Wei Changxuan's spine.
This dragon bone is crystal clear, like a rare treasure carved by the gods with the purest power of lightning, shimmering with dazzling lightning.
Each section of the dragon bone contains terrifying power capable of destroying mountains and rivers and changing the world.
It is like the immortal backbone left behind by the ancient thunder god, exuding an aura of majesty that inspires the utmost awe.
The lightning flowed and leaped wildly between the dragon bones, as if it were the strongest rhythm of life.
It is also like a full release of power, showing a mysterious beauty that transcends human cognition.
His pupils gradually transformed into pulsating, thunderous clouds, as deep and dark as black holes in the universe.
The lightning within flickers and leaps, seemingly containing endless mysteries and boundless energy since the birth of the universe.
Just one glance is enough to make one feel as if they are about to be sucked into the mysterious and unpredictable core of the thunderstorm, and an endless sense of fear and awe involuntarily wells up from the depths of their heart.
It was as if I were facing a sovereign who controlled all the thunderous power in the world, and I felt so small and insignificant.
"This...is this still human?" A young female warrior covered her mouth, her eyes filled with shock and disbelief, her voice trembling as she spoke.
"His power has surpassed our imagination."
Her body trembled slightly, completely stunned by the scene before her.
When the blinding light finally faded, what appeared before everyone was a strange and dreamlike scene, full of mysterious power.
The once flat plaza has now been completely transformed into a crystal-clear vein of lightning crystals.
Under the sunlight, the lightning crystal vein shimmered with dazzling lightning.
Each lightning crystal is like a sealed star, a combination of the purest lightning and cosmic energy from the Devouring Starry Sky.
It contains powerful and pure energy fluctuations, as if telling the secrets of the universe.
Chapter 251 Purifying the Vengeful Spirits!
At this moment, the smoke and lightning on the battlefield gradually dissipated.
The twelve bronze coffins stood silently in the thunder crystal mine, as if time and space had been frozen.
These coffins are simple and heavy in shape, with strange patterns engraved on their surfaces. Each engraving seems to tell an ancient and mysterious story.
However, under the influence of the powerful energy emanating from the lightning crystal veins, they are quietly changing, embarking on a silent journey of disappearance.