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The Sky-Flame Saint Son looked at Qingfeng Li in disbelief, along with fear in his eyes.

The Sky-Flame Saint Son said with a look of dismay on his face, “How is that possible? Qingfeng Li, you absorbed the Three-colored Thunderbolt, and you are even able to control it and use it in your attacks?”

Qingfeng Li smiled and said, “Why would that not be possible? Only dumbasses like you wouldn’t be able to absorb the Three-colored Thunderbolt.”

Silence!

The entire Thunder Valley was dead silent!

Everyone was dumbfounded at how strong Qingfeng Li was.

There were three Saint sons at the pinnacle tier attacking Qingfeng Li together just now, but they all backed off at Qingfeng Li’s attacks.

Not only did the self-cultivators who saw everything feel shocked, the Black Wind Saint Son, Mount Tai Saint Son, and the Sky-Flame Saint Son also felt everything was hard to believe.

They were super masters from Saint Planets, and they ranked high on the Hidden Dragon List. However, they lost to a hick even though they fought him as a group of three.

Of course there was one person who did not attack, who was the Thousand Devil Saintess.

The Thousand Devil Saintess had always disliked the Black Wind Saint Son, and she admired Qingfeng Li, so she did not attack Qingfeng Li during the fight just now.

Surprise appeared in the Thousand Devil Saintess’s eyes, and she thought to herself, “I thought that Qingfeng Li practiced an immortal’s technique, so he is not easy to beat for sure. What happened just now proved my guess.”

Happiness appeared on the faces of the Linglong Saintess and the Blood Sea Saint who watched from behind. They were excited after seeing how strong Qingfeng Li was.

Even though Qingfeng Li just defeated the Black Wind Saint Son and the others, there was not a sign of happiness in his eyes, but a grave look instead. This was because he noticed that he could not get a hold of the Thunder Immortal Sword.

When Qingfeng Li wanted to touch the Thunder Immortal Sword, a Three-colored Energy would emerge from the sword.

That Three-colored Energy contained a scary aurae, which blocked Qingfeng Li’s palm, and did not let Qingfeng Li enter inside no matter how much force he applied.

Katcha, katcha, katcha…

Suddenly, tons of cracks appeared on the ground.

Those cracks were like signs of an earthquake, or a spider web that was growing in all directions, and it created some loud noises.

As the cracks appeared, the giant rocks in the surroundings shook and fell into the cracks.

The self-cultivators opened their mouth and let out miserable cries.

They were extremely powerful saint and had reacted by backing off, but there were still many self-cultivators who fell into the wide cracks, and their bodies were crushed into bloody paste.

One should know that they were all self-cultivators from Saint-level Sects, and their sects were the top ones in the whole world, so they were very strong. Their power were not ordinary, and they carried dharma treasure with them. But they could show no sign of resistance to those cracks.

The Black Wind Saint Son, the Mount Tai Saint Son, and the Sky-Flame Saint Son stopped fighting, because they also realized that strange things were happening in the Thunder Valley. It seemed like some strong thing was going to worm out from somewhere deep underground.

Qingfeng Li also looked down as a crack appeared, and he moved his body and dodged it.

At the same time, Qingfeng Li felt a strong power of suction from the crack, pulling his body in.

But Qingfeng Li practiced the Mortal Purgatory Body, so his physical strength was very powerful, and he easily blocked the attraction power.

Bigger and bigger, longer and longer, wider and wider, and a giant thing finally revealed its identity from a crack of more than twenty kilometers long.

This giant thing was so huge that its body was twenty kilometers in length. It was like a high mountain and covered the entire sky.

The self-cultivators under it could only see a shadow, they could not even see the crimson full moon on the sky.

On this giant’s body, there were tons of scales, and each of the scales were dozens of feet long. The scales were like houses, and they kept on flashing in black, red, and purple lights.

At the same time, electric arcs came out from the giant, and they were like thunderbolts.

The giant had three eyes. The third eye was in the middle of the other two, and it looked like the symbol of a thunderbolt.

The Linglong Saintess recognized the giant, and she said shockingly, “It is the Three-eyed Thunder Snake from the Desolate Era of the universe! It has been cultivating for millions of years, and it is said that it almost reached the stage of becoming a Three-eyed True Dragon.”

Qingfeng Li looked up and stared at this Three-eyed Thunder Snake. He noticed that a dragon horn had already grown on its head. This was indeed of sign of a dragon. If it took a step further and grew two horns, then it would be able to evolve into a Three-eyed True Dragon. It would become unbeatable in the entire World of Self-cultivation by then.

A dragon was equivalent to an immortal. It was very strong, and it could destroy a planet with one breath.

The King of Flying Bugs stood beside the Three-eyed Thunder Snake.

It was extremely excited, because it noticed that the other self-cultivators all looked shocked and dumbfounded.

The self-cultivators were actually scared of the Three-eyed Thunder Snake, but their reactions gratified King of Flying Bugs’ vanity. It was merely pretending to be the big shot everyone was scared of.

The Three-eyed Thunder Snake looked down at the crowd and said, “Who is Qingfeng Li? Come out.”

The entire Thunder Valley was quiet, and nobody dared to talk. Everyone just looked at the Three-eyed Thunder Snake with fear.

No one tried to run away either, because these self-cultivators knew that they had no chance of escaping, since their opponent was the Three-eyed Thunder Snake who had already evolved into a half-dragon.

Shuuuuu…

Suddenly, the Black Wind Saint Son, the Mount Tai Saint Son, the Sky-Flame Saint Son, and other self-cultivators pointed at Qingfeng Li in accordance.

Qingfeng Li frowned and cursed in secret, “You assholes, how could you blow my cover!”

The Three-eyed Thunder Snake who stood in the sky followed the direction that everyone was pointing at and saw Qingfeng Li.

The Three-eyed Thunder Snake looked at Qingfeng Li and said, “So you are the peasant that injured the King of Flying Bugs?”

Qingfeng Li nodded and said, “That’s right, I injured the King of Flying Bugs. What about it? Are you going to stand up for it?”

When Qingfeng Li just saw the Three-eyed Thunder Snake, he was surprised, because this giant was too big. It was at least thousands of times the size of Qingfeng Li.

But in the next moment, Qingfeng Li became relaxed again. This was because that he clearly felt that the Three-eyed Thunder Snake was only a snake dragon, and it had not evolved into a true dragon yet.

Qingfeng Li was different. There were some dragon blood, one dragon bone, and one dragon scale stored inside his body, which all belonged to a real dragon.

If Qingfeng Li activated the dragon blood inside his body, then he would be able to suppress the Three-eyed Thunder Snake, which was why he wasn’t scared.

The Three-eyed Thunder Snake swung its giant tail that was thousands of meters long, which sliced through the air and created a huge crack. It then flung Qingfeng Li with a force enough to crush gun.

Qingfeng Li looked at the Three-eyed Thunder Snake in the sky without moving. He stood there like a statue, and the other self-cultivators looked at Qingfeng Li with scorn in their eyes.