115: Is Chapter 115 over?

"You can actually see through the trajectory of my spiritual power?"

The Cloaked Figure's voice finally had a hint of fluctuation, and when looking at the Eye of Thunder Punishment on Zhang Wen's forehead, there was a bit more wariness.

Hei Sha watched from the side, dumbfounded; he had originally thought victory was within his grasp, but he hadn't expected Zhang Wen to have these two trump cards, and his smug smile instantly froze on his face.

Zhang Wen did not answer; the Eye of Thunder Punishment remained locked onto the Cloaked Figure's weak point, his body constantly maneuvering by utilizing the explosive power of the Tremor Step Treading Thunder Marks.

Every thrust, parry, and sweep of the sky-splitting startling thunder spear struck precisely at the weak points in the Cloaked Figure's circulation of spiritual power.

The originally one-sided situation had actually been forcibly turned back in his favor by a few degrees!

Zhang Wen's gaze was sharp as a blade, the Eye of Thunder Punishment biting firmly onto the weak point on the Cloaked Figure's right shoulder.

The sky-splitting startling thunder spear suddenly swept horizontally, and the lightning arcs at the spear tip transformed into several phantoms of coiling dragons, wrapping toward the vital points all over the Cloaked Figure's body.

"Myriad Thunders Coiling Dragon Break"!

This move was known for its explosive power; the lightning arc coiling dragons appeared scattered, but in reality, they secretly aligned with a pincer movement, forcing the Cloaked Figure to defend multiple vital points simultaneously.

The Cloaked Figure's expression changed slightly, the ghastly light in his palms surged, instantly condensing three spiritual power shields that blocked in front of him, at his left shoulder, and at his lower abdomen, respectively.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Three crisp sounds exploded in succession as the lightning arc coiling dragons slammed into the shields, exploding into a sky full of Lightning Radiance, but although the ghastly light shields were covered in cracks, they were ultimately not shattered.

"Is this all you've got?"

The Cloaked Figure snorted coldly, and the palm shadows pressed down again, the fluctuations of spiritual power even stronger than before.

Zhang Wen, however, was unhurried; the Lightning Radiance beneath his feet suddenly exploded, and he activated the Tremor Step Treading Thunder Marks at full power, his figure sliding back five feet like a ghost.

While barely avoiding the palm shadows, his left arm suddenly sank—the lightning patterns on the shoulder armor of the sky-breaking thunder qilin armor surged violently.

It actually blocked all of the residual force of the palm shadows, leaving only a shallow white mark on the armor.

"It's my turn!"

Zhang Wen let out a low shout, the Lightning Radiance around his body suddenly receding, pouring entirely into the tip of the sky-splitting startling thunder spear.

The spear shaft trembled slightly as it could not withstand the violent lightning force, and the air was scorched to the point of distortion.

The next instant, his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already a Zhang away from the Cloaked Figure, the spear tip thrusting straight at the opponent's heart—"Thunder Wrath: Instant Prison Kill"!

This strike was as fast as lightning; the Cloaked Figure hadn't even seen Zhang Wen's movement clearly and could only subconsciously gather all his spiritual power to his chest, the ghastly light shield instantly thickening threefold.

"Boom!" The moment the lightning force collided with the shield, a violent energy shockwave sent all the surrounding rubble flying.

Hei Sha was hit by the residual force and sprayed another mouthful of blood, collapsing to the ground.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the Cloaked Figure staggered back five steps, the ghastly light shield on his chest completely shattered, a clear crack appearing on his heart-protecting mirror, and his complexion beneath the hood turning increasingly pale.

But as he looked at Zhang Wen, there was no fear in his eyes, but rather a bit more eeriness.

"Not bad explosive power, but unfortunately..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Wen had already approached again.

Although the previous two attacks had not succeeded, he had figured out the pattern of the Cloaked Figure's spiritual power circulation through the Eye of Thunder Punishment.

After every defense, the spiritual power at his Dantian would have a momentary stagnation!

"This is it!"

Brilliant light surged in Zhang Wen's eyes, and he extracted all the remaining spiritual power in his body, along with the lightning force coursing through the gaps of the sky-breaking thunder qilin armor.

The Lightning Radiance around his body surged to the extreme, and even the sky was illuminated in a pale white.

The tip of the sky-splitting startling thunder spear was no longer just lightning arcs, but had condensed into a lightning orb containing an aura of destruction, and within the lightning orb, the phantom of the Ninth Heaven clouds faintly appeared.

"Profound Truth—Ninth Heaven Annihilation - Thunder Burial Great Heaven!"

Zhang Wen roared and smashed the lightning orb fiercely toward the Cloaked Figure's Dantian!

This strike gathered all his strength, and even space was torn by the lightning orb, creating faint cracks.

The Cloaked Figure's expression changed abruptly; he wanted to circulate spiritual power to defend, but discovered that the spiritual power at his Dantian was indeed stagnant and difficult to move, and he could only watch helplessly as the lightning orb crashed into him.

"No—!"

A shrill scream rang out the moment the lightning orb slammed into the Cloaked Figure.

The violent lightning force flooded into his body, the spiritual power barrier at his Dantian instantly shattered, and the spiritual power around his body scattered like a floodgate being opened.

The Cloaked Figure flew backward, slamming heavily into the Black Stone Cliff, causing the cliff to collapse, burying him under the rubble, and amidst the swirling smoke and dust, there was no more movement.

Zhang Wen leaned on the sky-splitting startling thunder spear, gasping for breath, his spiritual power completely exhausted, and the lightning patterns on the sky-breaking thunder qilin armor also became dim and lusterless.

The wound on his left arm split open again, and blood soaked through the armor.

He looked at the pile of rubble, his tense nerves finally relaxing—a Penetration Realm expert had, after all, been defeated by him.

"Brother Zhang! Are you okay?"

Zhao Meng struggled to crawl up, endured the severe pain, and walked to Zhang Wen's side; the few people behind him also followed, supporting each other, their faces filled with the relief of having survived a disaster.

Zhang Wen was just about to shake his head when his pupils suddenly contracted—in the pile of rubble, a ghastly light suddenly lit up.

Immediately after, a hand covered in rubble suddenly reached out from the pile, gripping the rock at the edge of the cliff tightly.

The next instant, the Cloaked Figure slowly stood up from the pile of rubble; although his body was covered in wounds and his spiritual power was more than half weakened.

But his eyes were glowing with an even more eerie ghastly light, and the corner of his mouth even curled into a cold sneer.

"Young man, you think... this is the end?"