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Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 258 - 160: The Family Must Stick Together!
Until the Purple Gold True Dragon could no longer spit out Thunder Spirit Pearls, Zhao Yi reluctantly retracted his divine powers.
By now, his arms were already filled with hundreds of Thunder Spirit Pearls.
Zhao Xuan, on the side, was dumbfounded.
This set of experiences from "Zhao Xuan" was gradually summarized after observing Zhao clan disciples go through Celestial Tribulations multiple times and being affected by Tribulation Thunder waves several times.
If you’re targeted by Purple Sky Divine Thunder, never run, because you won’t be able to outrun it.
This is when you must bow and kneel to it.
Purple Sky Divine Thunder has intelligence, cares about appearances, and responds to humility rather than force.
As long as proper etiquette is observed, not only will you survive, but sometimes you might even receive Thunder Spirit Pearls.
This was the result of many experiments by "Zhao Xuan," and it was his unique secret technique.
Later, "Zhao Xuan" tried to pass this secret technique to other Zhao clan members, but the results were not very promising.
The main reason was that most Zhao clan members were very proud and would rather be struck dead by Tribulation Thunder than bow to Purple Sky Divine Thunder, let alone flatter it.
"Zhao Xuan" initially thought this ultimate skill would be lost; while he felt disappointed, he also bore an indescribable sense of pride and arrogance.
This is the Zhao clan.
Upright and unyielding, rather die than submit!
However, "Zhao Xuan" never expected that after just a few hundred years, Zhao Yi would arrive.
And this brat was even more shameless than him!
The world is declining, and people’s hearts are not as they used to be.
"Zhao Xuan" looked at Zhao Yi holding a big pile of Thunder Spirit Pearls in his arms and did not say to honor him with a few, thinking to himself that "the Zhao clan is finished."
"Great Ancestor, do you want some?"
At this moment, a large hand reached over from the side, holding two Thunder Spirit Pearls.
"Zhao Xuan" looked at the Thunder Spirit Pearls, paused for a moment, and surprisedly said: "Are these for me?"
Zhao Yi nodded, grinned at "Zhao Xuan," and said, "If it weren’t for you reminding me, Great Ancestor, I wouldn’t have gotten these Treasure Pearls. This is a token of my gratitude!"
"Zhao Xuan" was immediately deeply moved.
As he said "I mustn’t" and "it’s only right," he discreetly put the two Thunder Spirit Pearls into his bosom.
His cultivation level had just broken through the World Returning Void Realm, and his divine soul was unstable, precisely needing such treasures like Thunder Spirit Pearls to refine his divine soul.
Having secured the Thunder Spirit Pearls, "Zhao Xuan" patted Zhao Yi on the shoulder, saying with high spirits, "With a good child like you in the Zhao clan, how can we not prosper!"
Zhao Yi didn’t know that a second ago, "Zhao Xuan" was lamenting that "the Zhao clan is finished," and now, having received benefits, he immediately changed his tune to "the Zhao clan will thrive." Otherwise, this Great Ancestor’s character wouldn’t hold any hope.
Seeing "Zhao Xuan" so pleased, Zhao Yi seized the opportunity and said, "Great Ancestor, you mentioned earlier that as long as it’s confirmed that your grandson truly needs help, you would stay here to help me resist the thunder fire. Now is precisely when you need to step up."
The appetite of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon was getting bigger.
Possibly because it spat out too many Thunder Spirit Pearls in one go, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon felt it suffered a loss and turned to find some black lightning for an extra meal.
It was no longer satisfied with just the black lightning created by the collision of chaos energy.
When Zhao Yi looked over, he saw the Purple Gold Divine Dragon spit a Thunder Spirit Pearl beyond the Small World.
Something miraculous happened.
The Small World Barrier that the black lightning couldn’t penetrate allowed the Thunder Spirit Pearl from the Purple Gold Divine Dragon to easily pass through and enter the chaos.
"Is the Small World’s barrier actually a one-way valve?" Zhao Yi was greatly astonished.
While he was thinking about this, he suddenly felt the Small World shake violently.
Boom!
The Thunder Spirit Pearl exploded in the chaos.
The intense explosion activated all the chaos energy around the Small World.
Countless black lightning bolts spawned from the colliding chaos energy and spread out like a hurricane.
Rumble!
The dense black lightning fell like raindrops on the Small World’s barrier.
Almost instantly, the remaining half of Zhao Yi’s eyebrow was burned away.
And this wasn’t even considered an appetizer yet.
Compared to the overwhelming black lightning storm in the distance, the scattered raindrops just now could only be considered a prelude.
"Great Ancestor, what should we do now?"
Although this wave of black lightning was more terrifying than all the previous ones combined, Zhao Yi wasn’t worried at all.
Great Ancestor Zhao Xuan was also present!
The properties of the Small World were quite peculiar; if no one was inside, all attacks would fall on Zhao Yi.
But with Zhao Xuan present, the crisis was shared between the two.
Therefore, Zhao Yi remained calm.
If the sky falls, the tall one will hold it up first.
"Zhao Xuan" had already broken through the Tier Ten Void Realm, and Zhao Yi believed his endurance must be stronger than his own, so he relaxed completely.
Little did he know, "Zhao Xuan" was thinking the same thing.
When the black lightning struck the Small World Barrier, "Zhao Xuan" felt the thunder fire attack Zhao Yi mentioned earlier.
The physical body of "Zhao Xuan" was not as strong as Zhao Yi’s; the thunder fire fell on him and immediately scorched him black.
"Zhao Xuan" was struck by the thunder fire, trembling all over, his body involuntarily shivering. He turned to look at Zhao Yi, who seemed unscathed, and was utterly shocked.
"Zhao Xuan" couldn’t believe it and asked, "Kid, have you always been struck like this before? Doesn’t it hurt?"
"It hurts!" Zhao Yi nodded affirmatively, grinning and grimacing.
"At first, it definitely hurts a lot. After getting used to it, it gets a bit better, but it still hurts like hell."
"Those black thunder fires are quite sinister, directly injuring the divine soul. No matter how strong the physical body is, it can’t be defended against. The first time I was struck by thunder, I felt like I wanted to die."
"Zhao Xuan" fell silent.
Zhao Yi was right; now it was so painful he wanted to die.
If it wasn’t for wanting to find out what exactly the black lightning was, he would have left long ago.
"Zhao Xuan" was able to endure mainly because he shared the same idea as Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi is the master of the Little World, so even if struck by lightning, he would be the one to face it.
Therefore, although his Divine Soul was in immense pain, upon thinking that Zhao Yi was in even worse pain, "Zhao Xuan" felt it could be tolerated.
Very soon, the two of them noticed the problem.
As the Chaos Storm kept closing in, more and more black lightning struck the Small World Barrier.
The Purple Gold Divine Dragon seemed to realize it had gone too far, its massive dragon body curling up beneath the Small World Barrier, absorbing the special matter decomposed by the black lightning while enduring the thunderstrikes from the Little World.
When Zhao Yi looked over, sensing something was amiss, he saw black lightning already surging across the Purple Gold Divine Dragon’s body.
Only then did Zhao Yi realize that the one enduring the thunder strikes was the Purple Sky Divine Thunder.
But clearly, it couldn’t hold out any longer.
Originally, the black lightning could only strike the barrier outside the Little World, but now it rushed inside!
"Dragon cravings are intense!"
Watching the black lightning flowing across the Purple Gold Divine Dragon’s body, Zhao Yi felt his scalp tingling.
If he could fight it, he would definitely teach it a harsh lesson.
Knowing he couldn’t win, why not just settle for leftovers as before?
Why try to show off!
Now look, it’s ruined!
If it can’t withstand this, they’re all doomed!
"No more waiting!"
Watching the approaching Chaos Storm, Zhao Yi felt goosebumps rising on his arm.
The black lightning on the Purple Gold Divine Dragon’s body grew more and more numerous, as if under tremendous pressure, it was almost unable to maintain its dragon form.
At this rate, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon would soon be forced back to its original form.
By then, it would be up to Zhao Yi and Zhao Xuan to endure the black lightning.
The black lightning that the Purple Gold Divine Dragon couldn’t withstand, obviously neither of them could, the outcome was clear.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yi turned to look at "Zhao Xuan."
"Zhao Xuan," with more fighting experience, reacted faster than Zhao Yi.
Before Zhao Yi could speak, "Zhao Xuan" said directly: "Quickly go out and call everyone, bring them all in; this storm is not something we can bear alone, we must gather the strength of the whole clan to resist!"
Zhao Yi had the same thought.
Immediately, he no longer hesitated, with a thought, the Little World invaded the Golden Palace, directly bringing in the hundreds of thousands of Zhao ancestors waiting for news.
The Zhao ancestors, after finding themselves suddenly in a different place, were initially surprised, then curiously looked around.
"Is this the Little World? It looks ordinary, not even as good as the Secret Realm World!"
"Outside the Little World is Chaos Void, which is different from the Secret Realm World; outside the Secret Realm World is a void."
"What is that purple-gold pseudo-dragon ahead? Weren’t there supposed to be Purple Sky Divine Thunder in the Little World? Where is the Purple Sky Divine Thunder?"
"High Ancestor, why are you and that boy both burnt black, were you attacked by Purple Sky Divine Thunder?"
"Indeed worthy of High Ancestor, even facing Purple Sky Divine Thunder, still intact, impressive!"
"Boy, is what you are holding a Thunder Spirit Pearl, or perhaps a Thunder Spirit Pearl condensed from Purple Sky Divine Thunder! How did you do it? Can you give me one? Feel free to name your offer!"
"Gasp, so many Purple Sky Thunder Spirit Pearls! Boy, did you just rob the Purple Sky Divine Thunder?"
"Do any of you feel something is off? My head hurts, skin tingling like being pricked by needles! As someone with cultivation level at the peak of Dragon God Technique, ordinary needles shouldn’t hurt me, what’s this about!"
"Indeed, I feel the same!"
"I feel it too!"
Thousands of voices, jabbering away, making Zhao Yi’s brain buzz loudly.
But it wasn’t entirely useless.
Zhao Yi’s previous guess was correct, the Little World’s inability to withstand external attacks would be collectively borne by all creatures inside.
With the tens of thousands of Tier Nine Saint King Realm entering, they shared the burden of the lightning and fire attacks.
Not only did Zhao Yi’s and Zhao Xuan’s feeling of stabbing pain diminish, but a large portion of the black lightning was shared by the Purple Gold Divine Dragon.
It was able to stand up shakily.
"Silence!"
High Ancestor "Zhao Xuan" suddenly shouted, quieting all the discussions.
"All Zhao descendants, heed my command!"
"Reverse your cultivation techniques immediately!"
"Prepare to face the enemy!"
Upon hearing this, everyone exchanged glances.
"Enemy, what enemy?"
"This Little World doesn’t have even a blade of grass, where’s the enemy?"
"Boy, do you know who High Ancestor refers to as the enemy?"
Zhao Yi, hearing someone query him, glanced upward at the approaching Chaos Storm.
Seeing him do so, others also raised their heads.
Black lightning struck the Small World Barrier like a fierce storm; from the Little World looking out, it was like the end of the world.
Seeing the rampaging black lightning, the Zhao ancestors finally realized where the stabbing sensation on their bodies originated.
Then, everyone went mad with anger.
"Boundless Celestial Venerable! What the hell is that?"
"Little brat, let me out!"
"High Ancestor, you’ve tricked us again!"
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