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Clan Rise: Starting as a Grandfather-Chapter 1203 - 798: Qinghua Thunder Pearl Unleashed
Yang Zhenshan eyed the ghost once again entangled with Lu Fusheng, his eyes flickering, "Hehe, then let’s test the power of this Wood Divine Thunder!"
Honestly, he was also curious about the power of the Qinghua Thunder Pearl, as it was a one-time spell. Although Yang Zhenshan had been nurturing it for several years, he had never used it.
Today, having the rare opportunity, he wanted to witness the might of this Qinghua Thunder Pearl.
With this thought, Yang Zhenshan hesitated no longer and gracefully ascended.
"Senior Lu, hold him off!"
Amidst the desperate struggle, Lu Fusheng glanced towards the voice, seeing Yang Zhenshan’s figure and the mask on his face, a peculiar emotion suddenly rose in his heart.
What the hell!
Wearing a rabbit mask, do you want to distract me and get me killed by this ghost?
Fortunately, Lu Fusheng only got slightly distracted and immediately recognized Yang Zhenshan by his figure.
"Be careful!" he warned.
Even though he didn’t know what means Yang Zhenshan had, Yang Zhenshan intervening at this moment was a great help, especially since he had seen Yang Zhenshan’s Green Glow Sword earlier and had long wondered if Yang Zhenshan had arrived.
The ghost also noticed Yang Zhenshan, surprisingly turning its head to let out a roar towards him.
Roar~
The roaring sound, carrying turbulent airwaves, rushed towards Yang Zhenshan, whose face turned grim as he quickly raised the Blackface Shield to defend.
The Evil Qi surged violently, Yang Zhenshan seemed like a small leaf in a raging storm, almost tossed out.
Only then did he realize the ghost’s ferocity far exceeded his expectation.
From a distance, he had stealthily attacked, feeling was not apparent, but now being near, he understood how much pressure Lu Fusheng was truly enduring.
Thankfully, the ghost only roared at Yang Zhenshan, then got attracted back to Lu Fusheng.
Gritting his teeth, Yang Zhenshan charged at the ghost again.
This was his first time using the Qinghua Thunder Pearl, not knowing how close he needed to be, so he aimed to get closer, lest his trump card fell short. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮
Torrents of Evil Qi swept over from the ghost, Yang Zhenshan felt a chill all over, if it weren’t for the Blackface Shield in front, he likely wouldn’t have approached the ghost.
However, he eventually got within five zhang of the ghost.
"Ha~~"
Yang Zhenshan opened his mouth wide, shouting loudly.
The mana within him linked with the Qinghua Thunder Pearl, instantly, wisps of jumping azure arcs burst from his body.
Lightning flickered, a tiny azure arc of electricity leaped through his throat.
It was a very small pearl, probably the size of a bean.
Spurred by his divine soul, the small Qinghua Thunder Pearl shot out from Yang Zhenshan’s mouth, but instantly upon release, the Qinghua Thunder Pearl erupted with dazzling lightning.
As the Thunder Pearl ascended, the sky abruptly darkened, clouds like a boiling ink sea surged and gathered, the night sky originally shrouded by Evil Qi and smoke now turned utterly gloomy, and the bright moon completely vanished into the dense clouds.
The ghost seemed to sense a huge threat, abandoning Lu Fusheng and lunging towards Yang Zhenshan.
In the distance, the ghostly girl slaughtering in the city suddenly felt a pang of unease, gazing towards the Lu Mansion.
The azure lightning flickered, interwoven with blazing flames and rolling dark Qi.
"What is that?"
The ghostly girl mumbled softly, a wave of fear rising in her heart.
As if instinctual dread, not because she saw something horrifying.
Lu Fusheng, facing the nearby lightning, didn’t feel frightened, only slightly numb, and after a glance, he swung his spear again.
"Red Dragon Shakes the Mountain!"
A dragon of tangible flames once more attacked the ghost.
The ghost, surprisingly ignoring it, lunged straight for the bouncing Thunder Pearl.
Seeing this, Yang Zhenshan quickly withdrew without a word, no longer hesitating.
The Qinghua Thunder Pearl had been triggered; how powerful it would be was up to its nurturing over the years.
Of course, though he retreated, his divine soul still drove the Qinghua Thunder Pearl.
Under his urging, in an instant, a barrel-thick, azure thunderbolt plummeted from the sky, the Thunder Pearl glimmered and flashed rapidly, resonating with the descending thunderbolt.
The next moment, azure thunder spread like a tide, engulfing the ghost directly.
Rumble~~
A thunderous clap soon followed.
Dazzling thunderlight burst forth, Evil Qi dissipated, the blazing flames were suppressed, beneath the rolling dark clouds, only the thunderlight illuminated the world.
Within the thunderlight, the ghost let out another roar.
But the frenzied roar quickly got drowned by the thunder.
Squinting his eyes, Yang Zhenshan gazed into the thunderlight.
He could see nothing clearly, but with his spiritual sense, he could perceive the Thunder Pearl within the thunderlight rapidly dissipating.
Yet what dissipated even faster was presumably the ghost.
About two breaths later, the thunderlight finally vanished, the bursts of thunder also faded away, the dark clouds in the night sky dispersed, a bright moon slowly emerged.
The bright moon was pristine, casting down cold glimmers of light.
Yang Zhenshan’s eyes swept over, the pervading Evil Qi had vanished, the raging flames were largely extinguished by the suppression of the thunderlight, and layers of ash covered the ground.
He looked down at the ash, deep in thought.
For amidst the ashes, tender sprouts were actually growing.
The Wood Divine Thunder embodied both the vitality of wood and the fierceness of thunder, capable of dispelling evil filth and nurturing all things.
"What an extraordinary thunder skill!"







