I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

Chapter 1795: Chapter 1795: The Ninth Realm of Lightning Tribulation! (1/6)

The old man had been targeting them all along.

Mu Fusheng couldn’t guarantee that the old man wouldn’t try some dirty tricks to make things difficult for them later.

Thus, he leveraged Kuang Lei’s current emotions to block the old man’s harmful intentions.

Of course...

The biggest reason was that Mu Fusheng wanted to retaliate after the old man’s actions had disgusted them earlier.

And sure enough.

The old man was originally just a remnant soul in a phantom form, clearly just a transparent figure. Yet now his face was pitch black, as if his phantom’s head had been filled with ink...

After the old man swore his Heavenly Dao oath begrudgingly, Kuang Lei turned to Mu Fusheng and asked, ”Now, can we start?”

Mu Fusheng nodded, ”Naturally.”

As those words fell...

Kuang Lei disappeared from where he had been standing in an instant, leaving behind only a swirling surge of thunder and lightning at his prior position.

Mu Fusheng’s pupils contracted, though he was already prepared for this.

Based on Kuang Lei’s personality, Mu Fusheng had already understood that, after holding back for so long, Kuang Lei would be eager to charge headfirst into combat!

However, if it were Mu Fusheng’s usual methods...

He would deal with someone like Kuang Lei by employing tactical maneuvers, using his speed and the advantage of his talismans to gradually wear down Kuang Lei’s stamina and endurance.

But...

Mu Fusheng had promised Kuang Lei earlier to give him an exhilarating and intense battle.

Additionally, the area atop Grave Mountain had been cleared. Other than the old man and the two of them, no third person was present.

Mu Fusheng smiled.

On his body, ancient divine lightning began to surge, condensing all at once onto his right fist!

He punched forward at the onrushing Kuang Lei!

BOOM!!!

Their fists collided abruptly at that moment!

Centered around their fists, a destructive ring of thunderstorm energy began to spread outward!

Above Grave Mountain, dark clouds gathered, and lightning dragons roared and rolled angrily within them!

Kuang Lei’s eyes gleamed with excitement. Looking at Mu Fusheng, who remained composed and showed no signs of retreat, Kuang Lei burst into laughter: ”To think someone of such monstrous talent could appear in this era! Seems like I don’t need to suppress my power while fighting you.”

Intermediate Stage of Monarch God Realm!

But this was no ordinary Intermediate Stage.

Even if it were the Late Stage of Monarch God Realm...

Kuang Lei felt he would need to suppress his power to match that realm and engage in combat.

But...

The Ninth Level of Thunder Tribulation!

A Monarch God Realm cultivator who had transcended the Ninth Level of Thunder Tribulation!

This was an existence spoken of only in legends. Millions of years ago during the Chaos Divine Dynasty, only the reigning God Master had ever reached such a level.

In those days within the Chaos Realm, only the Chaos God Master successfully transcended the Ninth Level of Thunder Tribulation!

It is well-known that only those who pass the Ninth Level of Thunder Tribulation have the chance to break through the limitations.

Moreover... Buddhist cultivators who transcend the Ninth Level inherently possess powers that surpass their realm.

Both physical strength and soul power.

Even though Kuang Lei was now at the Half-step Domain God Realm, he still had to face Mu Fusheng’s abilities cautiously!

When the old man saw Mu Fusheng’s released realm, he was startled.

No wonder he had chosen to hide his strength.

Ninth Level of Thunder Tribulation.

In any era, such individuals are inevitably targeted.

After all, if a cultivator who transcends the Ninth Level of Thunder Tribulation is allowed to fully develop, they are destined to dominate and suppress an era as a sovereign of a Great Realm!

In the clash between Mu Fusheng and Kuang Lei...

Both of them stepped back afterward.

Except...

Mu Fusheng only retreated three steps.

While Kuang Lei was forced back six steps!

”This is the power of someone who transcended the Ninth Level of Thunder Tribulation, huh?” Kuang Lei grinned, though his heart felt heavy. As he shook his hand, attacked by countless streams of thunder, he felt as if it were paralyzed; the power of Mu Fusheng’s thunder was relentlessly invading his pores, destroying the meridians and muscle tissue in his arm!

Kuang Lei let out a furious roar, grabbed his thunder-bound hand with the other, and violently expelled the parasitic thunderstorm currents from his arm.

When Kuang Lei’s gaze returned to Mu Fusheng’s position...

Just as he was about to strike again, he suddenly felt an immense force slam into him from behind, flinging him off his feet!

Endless lightning materialized into a lightning dragon that crashed into Kuang Lei’s back!

Kuang Lei coughed up blood violently, forcefully turned himself around, and roared furiously as he tore the lightning dragon in half. He then stared at Mu Fusheng, who had somehow appeared behind him, before glancing back at Mu Fusheng where he had stood moments before.

At that spot, Mu Fusheng’s figure grew more ethereal, fading into a flow of electricity before dissipating!

”A remnant shadow condensed from thunder?” Kuang Lei exclaimed, looking up at Mu Fusheng hovering above.

Eight types of ancient divine lightning surged wildly around Mu Fusheng’s body.

”Controlling eight types of ancient divine lightning single-handedly... I have to admit, throughout history, I’ve never seen a Thunder Cultivator with talent greater than yours!” Kuang Lei shouted.

Mu Fusheng chuckled lightly. ”You’re not bad either. This is my first time using full strength, yet you managed to withstand the ancient divine lightning forged by the Ninefold Tribulation’s thunderbolt tempering.”

Ninefold thunderbolt tempering?

Kuang Lei was stunned.

Using the tribulation thunder’s power for tempering oneself is rare, but not unheard of.

Even in the Chaos Divine Dynasty, some had tried.

There were Thunder Cultivators even crazy enough to attempt capturing the tribulation’s thunder as their own and converting it for their use.

Of course, these individuals either became possessed, losing all cultivation and destroying their Dao foundation.

Or they were wiped out completely, with soul and body erased under the tribulation.

After all, tribulations are only encountered upon reaching the Divine Realm.

Perhaps one could trigger a tribulation using something like medicinal pills.

However, how strong is a Divine Realm cultivator’s physical body and powers? Surviving a Heavenly Tribulation is already impressive; refining its power is practically impossible.

Countless Thunder Cultivators had experimented, only to prove it couldn’t be done!

Yet Mu Fusheng had succeeded... and with the Ninth Level of Thunder Tribulation no less...

During the Ninth Level, its destructive power is ten times stronger than the Eighth!

Kuang Lei nodded. ”If you had appeared in our era and didn’t join the Chaos Divine Dynasty, the God Master would have surely killed you before you grew any further.”

A Thunder Cultivator who transcended the Ninth Level of Thunder Tribulation and refined it?

The God Master would never allow such an existence to challenge his authority or the status of the Chaos Divine Dynasty!

”Go on! Let me test the limits of your full power!” Kuang Lei roared in laughter, the power of thunder enveloping his body like a suit of lightning armor.

His physical strength and speed exploded instantly!

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a lightning arrow, dashing toward Mu Fusheng.

His fists simultaneously aimed at Mu Fusheng’s chest!

Mu Fusheng, throwing punches of his own, shouted boldly, ”Good! I’ll oblige you!”

As he spoke... he pulled out a talisman with his other hand, placing it over his chest...

His realm instantly broke through to the Late Stage of Monarch God Realm.

Under the astonished gazes of both the old man and Kuang Lei, Mu Fusheng delivered a devastating punch, sending Kuang Lei flying.

While airborne, Kuang Lei spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

”You... you told me earlier that was your full strength?!”