Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 359 - 207: The Greed of the Abyss!

Boom——!!!

The dark gold torrent of destruction collided fiercely with the gigantic thunder hand that blotted out the skies!

It was as if time stretched and froze at this moment.

All the battling figures on the edge of the basin experienced an instant of stiffness.

Donald’s corpulent body was forcefully pinned to the ground by Zhang Hong, both of them bleeding from their noses and mouths, eyes filled with utter shock!

Crazy Jin Wei’s Giant Axe flew out of his hand, and his burly body was pushed back repeatedly by the shockwave.

For the first time, fear showed on his scarred face.

The figure of Ghostly Soul Cangning was like a shadow struck by a Heavy Hammer, violently shaken out from its stealth state, face pale and bloodless, blood trickling from the corners of his mouth, his bewitching eyes fixated on the explosion’s core, filled with disbelief.

The entire battlefield, under this world-destroying clash, fell into a brief, deathly stillness!

Everyone’s actions were forcibly interrupted, their spirits completely seized by the apocalyptic scene!

At the storm’s center.

The struggle between the Dragon of Thunder Fire and the gigantic thunder hand reached its zenith.

The dark gold Tribulation Fire burned madly, eroding the thunder contained within the hand, emitting a piercing "sizzling" sound, like billions of molten lava insects gnawing at a god’s flesh!

And the gigantic hand aimed to crush and obliterate this abominable dragon daring enough to desecrate Divine Power.

The charred rock beneath Fang Qingyu’s feet had already turned into a pool of flowing lava.

Bathed in flames, the dark gold Tribulation Fire patterns on his skin shone to the extreme, like a molten earth on the verge of cracking.

The terrifying impact, through the Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash, pierced into his arms, torso, and internal organs like billions of burning steel needles!

"Ugh—!"

A low growl suppressed to the extreme erupted from the depths of Fang Qingyu’s throat.

All his muscles, bones, and tendons groaned under the unbearable load.

The terrifying defense of a 46-point Golden Body Value felt tearing pain even in this collision that surpassed the limits of the Profound.

The Red Bright Tribulation Fire ran wild, repairing every inch of torn flesh.

But the repair speed seemed faintly unable to keep up with the speed of destruction!

Golden light-dotted blood trickled from Fang Qingyu’s mouth, instantly vaporized by the heat on his body surface!

High above the rock, Wen Tianzong’s expression was equally grave.

Surrounded by purple lightning, connected with the massive Thunder Ancestor Dharma Aspect behind him, the Dharma Aspect’s shadow severely fluctuated as the large hand it wielded faced the frenzied biting and burning of the dark gold thunder fire dragon.

Becoming illusory and unstable?

The will that was invincible and could substitute Heaven’s punishment was actually held off by an equally domineering, even more violent knife light, unable to advance an inch.

"Ant... how dare you desecrate Divine Power?!"

Wen Tianzong’s voice bore a trace of shock and anger, for the first time losing that all-controlling calm.

His hands suddenly performed a Sealing Gesture, purple lightning intensified around him, and he uttered the ancient and obscure Thunder Department True Words: "Nine Heavens Respond to the Source, Thunder Sound Universal Transformation! Decree·Ten Thousand Thunders Return to Origin!"

Rumble——!!!

With his decree, the boiling purple Thunderstorm Cloud Sea over the entire basin turned completely violent.

Countless thicker and more condensed lightning pillars, as if hearing the summoning of their king, insanely deviated from their original trajectories, converging above Wen Tianzong’s head, pouring into the enormous Thunder Ancestor Dharma Aspect!

The Thunder Ancestor Dharma Aspect’s body instantly became more solid, its once indistinct face seemed a bit clearer, emanating supreme Heavenly Might!

The gigantic hand consumed by the Tribulation Fire erupted in purple-gold brilliance.

Power elevated to another level in an instant, and it pressed down fiercely again!

The destructive pressure increased sharply!

"Pfft!"

Fang Qingyu was struck heavily, spewing a mouthful of blood, his body pressed down for several inches.

The lava pool beneath his feet exploded violently.

The Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash emitted a mournful tremor, the dark gold thunder fire on the blade flickering sporadically, seemingly ready to extinguish at any moment!

The gap in realms was undeniably revealed at this moment.

Wen Tianzong was, after all, a genuine Tier Two powerhouse.

A Candidate Chosen One of the Thunder Department True God!

The power he could wield was vast as an abyss.

"Qingzi!"

From afar, Wei Banmeng and the others, pushed back by the shockwave, were glaring with rage, wanting to rush forward but were firmly blocked by the even wilder thunderstorm aftermath and chaotic Energy storm!

"Hahaha! Die for me!"

Crazy Jin Wei saw Fang Qingyu spitting blood and let out a joyful roar, as if seeing Source Material beckoning to him!

"Ultimately... an ant shaking a tree."

A trace of disappointment and cold calculation flashed in Ghostly Soul Cangning’s eyes, as he quietly hid into a deeper shadow, seeking a chance for the deadly strike.

The people of Deep Blue Heavy Industries felt their hearts sink to the bottom, Donald’s face ashen.

At this critical juncture.

Just as the purple-gold gigantic hand was about to completely crush the dark gold thunder fire dragon, about to strike Fang Qingyu and the land beneath into the lava Hell.

Fang Qingyu’s lowered head suddenly lifted.

The depths of those eyes, blurred by blood and pained by thunder, had all the pain, all the pressure, all human emotions consumed in an instant.

Leaving only the purest, most primal, most ferocious will of destruction.

Like a slumbering Ancient Fierce God, opening its world-destroying gaze!

"Thunder Department True God?"

Fang Qingyu’s voice was hoarse, like two pieces of burning metal grinding against each other, each word carrying scalding Blood Qi and madness, "Is worthy... to judge me?!"

"Blood Burst——!!!"

Buzz——!!!

An invisible detonation from the deepest part of his bloodline!

It was as if billions of dormant ancient volcanoes within Fang Qingyu’s body woke and erupted simultaneously.

A force unimaginable, so violent it threatened to tear apart his very shell.

Like an unstoppable torrent of world-ending fury, it instantly overwhelmed the constraints of all meridians, igniting every drop of blood, melting every inch of muscle and bone.