75: Enhanced version of Glazed True Yang Divine Thunder

Inside Duanhun Stream, winds and clouds swirled wildly, and rubble shot through the sky.

Wei Qianshan was disheveled, his eyes bloodshot, and his entire being had become the center of a vortex, greedily devouring the energy from dozens of miles around.

The earth groaned under the unbearable pressure, and the mountain body trembled violently.

Countless rocks, soil, and vegetation were forcibly stripped away, turning into the purest Earth-element Spiritual Energy and Life Essence, pouring into his body.

His aura surged in a distorted manner, breaking through the Late Golden Core Stage barrier and vaguely touching upon the level approaching a Nascent Soul True Lord.

"This is a Forbidden Technique!"

In the distance, Shen Zongdao, who was chasing down Wei Family Cultivators, was startled by this heart-stopping aura and halted his movements, his hair standing on end.

He could feel that Wei Qianshan was burning his Lifespan and the vitality of the mountain range to exchange for temporary terrifying power.

"Yuan Mo! Retreat quickly! This is a Forbidden Technique, don't face it head-on!" Shen Zongdao's voice, transmitted via Divine Sense, anxiously reached Shen Yuanmo's ears.

The power of this desperate strike by Wei Qianfeng had already exceeded the limit that a Golden Core Cultivator could handle, infinitely approaching the might of a Nascent Soul True Lord.

However, Shen Yuanmo did not retreat.

He raised his hand and slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, a hint of cold, cruel amusement even appearing on his face.

"Old geezer, finally willing to risk your life?"

"Little Beast! To die under my Ten Thousand Mountains Pay Homage technique, you can consider your death worthwhile!"

Wei Qianshan's voice was hoarse yet immense, resonating as if in communion with the entire mountain range.

He slowly raised both hands, aimed them at Shen Yuanmo across the distance, and abruptly pressed downwards.

"Rumble—!"

The entire Duanhun Stream, along with dozens of surrounding mountain peaks, shook simultaneously at this moment.

Countless mountain rocks cracked and peeled away from the mountainsides, rising from the ground. They gathered, compressed, and underwent Fusion in mid-air. In the blink of an eye, a Stone Figure a thousand zhang tall, formed entirely of pure rock and the power of the earth, took shape.

The Stone Figure stood between heaven and earth, its might terrifying, every movement drawing upon the power of the heavens and the earth.

Its massive rocky eyes locked onto the tiny Shen Yuanmo below, and it raised its mountain-sized giant fist, fiercely smashing down with the momentum to crush everything.

Before the fist even arrived, the terrifying wind pressure had already crushed the space below inch by inch, emitting a sharp shriek.

Facing this world-destroying strike, Shen Yuanmo understood that his glazed vajra battle armor would not be able to withstand it.

But he had never intended to resist it head-on.

Shen Yuanmo flipped his wrist, and three golden Talismans appeared between his fingers. They were covered in profound Lightning Runes and were trembling slightly.

This was exactly his ultimate trump card, created through Perfect Deduction: the High Grade, Tier Three Talisman, the glazed true yang divine thunder talisman, whose power was sufficient to severely wound a Golden Core True Person!

Although a single glazed true yang divine thunder talisman could not withstand Wei Qianshan's Forbidden Technique, if the divine thunder summoned by three glazed true yang divine thunder talismans could be...

...fused into an Enhanced Glazed True Yang Divine Thunder, its power would directly rival the Nascent Soul level.

This would be absolutely impossible for other Cultivators to achieve, but for Shen Yuanmo, who possessed the Heaven-Defying Comprehension Golden Finger, it was effortless.

"Old thing, your performance ends here."

Shen Yuanmo stared at the giant fist descending from the sky and poured the recently recovered Magic Power within his body into the three Talismans without reservation.

"Buzz—!"

The three Talismans erupted in dazzling golden light, instantly illuminating the dim sky into a golden daylight.

An extremely Yang and powerful, utterly domineering aura suddenly spread out, seemingly intending to cleanse all evil and darkness in the world.

"Crack!"

Three bolts of pure golden divine thunder burst forth from the Talismans. Under the blessing of Insight into Origin, Shen Yuanmo controlled these three bolts to undergo Fusion, forming a single Enhanced Glazed True Yang Divine Thunder.

It was only as thick as an arm, yet it was condensed to the extreme, seeming to be the essence of thunder and the sun solidified.

This divine thunder lacked world-shaking momentum but contained the supreme might to purify everything and destroy everything.

Its speed surpassed common sense.

The moment it appeared, it had already collided with the giant fist of the thousand-zhang Stone Figure.

"Boom—!!!!!"

The expected stalemate did not occur.

The indestructible, Massive Stone Fist was fragile and utterly vulnerable before the Enhanced Glazed True Yang Divine Thunder.

Wherever the divine thunder passed, all the rocks were instantly vaporized and purified, dissipating into the smallest particles.

The golden divine thunder was unstoppable.

It easily pierced the Stone Figure's arm, blasted through its chest, and finally, shot straight through the top of its head.

The thousand-zhang Stone Figure, whose might was heaven-shattering, suddenly froze in mid-air.

Immediately afterward, fine golden cracks appeared all over its body.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the thousand-zhang Stone Figure shattered violently, turning into dust that scattered between heaven and earth.

"Pfft—!"

With the Forbidden Technique broken, Wei Qianshan violently spat out a large mouthful of black blood. His entire body rapidly shriveled, and his aura instantly became extremely weak.

His head of black hair instantly turned gray, his face became covered in wrinkles, and he aged dozens of years in an instant.

The madness and venom on his face were completely replaced by a fear originating from his Soul.

"No... impossible... What kind of Lightning Technique is this?!"

He never dreamed that his strongest strike, bought by burning a hundred years of Lifespan, would be defeated by the opponent so easily.

However, his nightmare had just begun.

Although the pure golden divine thunder's power had diminished after destroying the Stone Figure, it still carried a destructive aura. It made a turn in mid-air, locked onto his main body, and shot toward him.

"No—!!!"

Wei Qianshan only had time to let out a desperate roar.

He desperately summoned all the defensive Magic Treasures on his person—shields, precious robes, and jade pendants—throwing them all in front of him.

But before the Enhanced Glazed True Yang Divine Thunder, all of this was futile.

"Tear!"

The moment they touched the golden divine thunder, all the Magic Treasures were vaporized and purified, leaving not even a trace of ash.

The divine thunder then pierced through his Protective Aura and fiercely struck his Physical Body.

"Ah—!!!"

Wei Qianshan's Divine Soul let out one final, mournful shriek; the sound was no longer human.

His Yellowish-Brown Golden Core, which he had painfully cultivated for hundreds of years and which contained the culmination of his life's effort, instantly became covered in cracks the moment it touched the golden divine thunder.

Immediately afterward, with a "poof," a golden Glazed True Yang Fire suddenly shot out from inside the Golden Core.

His Golden Core, his Divine Soul, and all traces of his existence in this world were completely incinerated and purified within that golden flame.

His Body and Spirit were Destroyed.

Wei Qianshan, a Late Golden Core Stage Immortal Master and the pillar of the Seventh-Rank Aristocratic Family, the Wei Family.

Thus, he perished.

When the last bolt of golden lightning slowly dissipated in the air, silence descended between heaven and earth.

Wei Qianshan's charred corpse fell straight down from mid-air, hitting the ground with a "smack" and shattering into several pieces.

In the distance, Shen Zongdao stared blankly at the scene, his mouth wide open, unable to close it for a long time.

As for Shen Yuanmo, he calmly withdrew his hand, his indifferent gaze sweeping toward the remaining, trembling Wei Family Cultivators in the stream valley.