271: Chapter 271 The Dharma Form Tears Through the Heavens! A Single Punch Crushes the Thunder Court God General!

Fierce winds tore through the clouds.

Over Jiangzhou City, it looked like the end of the world.

The Thunder Court Divine General held his Fangtian Painted Halberd high; the purple thunder sphere gathering on the blade had swollen to the size of a small hill.

Thousands of dazzling electric arcs danced across the surface of the thunder sphere.

The surrounding space was shattered inch by inch by this terrifying Aura, revealing black nothingness.

"Arrogant Mortal! Under my World-Extinguishing Thunder Array, turn into flying ash!"

The Divine General roared, and the halberd in his hand slashed down violently.

The massive thunder sphere carried a terrifying sonic boom that could destroy the heavens and earth, crashing straight down towards the Locust Tree Alley below like a falling star.

Before the thunder sphere even touched the ground, the asphalt roads on several main streets in Jiangzhou City could not withstand the high temperature and began to smoke and melt.

In the courtyard.

Bai Li bit her silver teeth, her nine white fox tails dancing wildly.

She pushed her demonic power to the peak, desperately maintaining the purple barrier protecting the women.

Chu Ling and Mary held their breath, both women tilting their beautiful faces, their gazes tightly following the tall, upright back in front of them.

Qin Xueji was even more nervous, her hands clutching her hem, not even daring to breathe.

Su Yang curled his lips into a cold sneer as he faced the descending World-Extinguishing Thunder Sphere.

"Shatter for me!"

Su Yang bent his knees slightly, and the bluestone slab beneath his feet exploded into powder.

He clenched his right fist and punched out defiantly against the lightning-filled sky.

Accompanying Su Yang's movement, the hundred-foot-tall golden Divine General phantom behind him also raised its heaven-covering right fist, carrying the Pure Yang True Fire that burned everything, smashing it upwards into the falling purple thunder sphere.

"Boom—!!!"

A deafening, earth-shaking roar exploded in mid-air.

All the glass curtain walls in Jiangzhou City shattered in the same instant.

The sky seemed to be split into two!

One half was dazzling golden light, the other was raging purple electricity.

There was no evenly matched stalemate, only the one-sided crushing of pure violence!

The moment the golden fist light touched the purple thunder sphere, the Pure Yang True Fire was like a starving tiger pouncing on food, directly tearing open the defense on the surface of the thunder sphere.

The World-Extinguishing Thunder Penalty, which claimed it could flatten an entire city, was like a fragile bubble in front of the Pure Yang True Fire.

"Sizzle!"

The huge thunder sphere was pierced through the center by a single fist!

Then it exploded in mid-air, turning into countless tiny electric sparks that scattered everywhere.

"What?!"

The light under the Thunder Court Divine General's helmet trembled violently, emitting a cry full of fear.

The World-Extinguishing ultimate move, condensed by the power of over a thousand Thunder Soldiers, was actually smashed to pieces by a Lower Realm Mortal with just physical strength!

How is this possible?

"Retreat! Withdraw to the Thunder Realm!"

The Divine General felt the urge to retreat, suddenly pulling the reins of the lightning tiger beneath him, turning around to flee towards the purple light gate deep in the clouds.

"Did I say you could leave?"

Su Yang's cold voice seemed to explode directly in the Divine General's mind.

The hundred-foot-tall golden Dharma Image phantom did not stop because it had shattered the thunder sphere; instead, it turned its fist into a claw, reaching directly into the thick dark clouds, grabbing the fleeing Thunder Court Divine General and the lightning tiger.

"Presumptuous! I am the Incarnation of the Upper Realm's thunder. If you dare to hurt me, the Thunder Penalty Great Emperor will surely descend with Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and exterminate your clan!"

The Divine General was tightly squeezed by the giant golden hand, struggling desperately.

The Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand slashed wildly, but it couldn't even break the defense of the Pure Yang True Fire.

"Using some unknown Great Emperor to pressure me? Tell him to wash his neck and wait; sooner or later, I will go up and dismantle his Lingxiao Treasure Hall."

Su Yang's eyes turned cold, and his right hand's five fingers suddenly closed.

"Bang!"

In mid-air, the golden giant hand gave a fierce squeeze.

The thirty-meter-tall Thunder Court Divine General, along with the tiger between his legs, was directly squeezed into a ball of dazzling lightning.

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the Divine General's phantom completely dissipated!

The thousand Thunder Soldiers who were maintaining the formation also instantly vanished because their leader died.

The sky full of thunder clouds lost its support and began to dissipate rapidly.

In mid-air, only a fist-sized, purple-blue orb, emitting a rich Origin of thunder, was left slowly drifting down.

Su Yang withdrew his Dharma Image and reached out, steadily catching the Thunder Origin orb in his palm.

"Good stuff, pure Heavenly Thunder Origin, just right for repairing the seal."

Su Yang turned his head to look at the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Seal, which was still buzzing in the center of the courtyard.

He flicked his finger, directly knocking the Thunder Origin orb in his hand into the bottom of the Divine Thunder Seal.

"Hum—!"

The Divine Thunder Seal erupted with a happy hum.

The purple-blue thunder light flared, and the tiny cracks originally covering the surface of the seal healed at a speed visible to the naked eye after absorbing the Origin of the Thunder Court Divine General.

In just a few breaths.

The incomplete Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Seal was completely renewed, purple-gold light flowing over its body, and the thunder dragon totem circling it seemed to come alive, exuding the Aura of an ancient divine weapon that pressured the world.

In his mind, the System prompt sounded crisply.

"Ding! Detected abundant Thunder Origin injection."

"Congratulations Host! [Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Seal] (Incomplete Version) has been successfully repaired into a complete ancient Spirit Treasure!"

"Spirit Treasure effect unlocked: Wielding the Thunder Seal, you can command all thunder elements within a radius of ten thousand miles; comes with the ancient Divine Ability [Nine Heavens World-Extinguishing Thunder Sea]."

Listening to the System broadcast, Su Yang curled his lips into a satisfied arc.

He reached out and grasped the fully repaired Divine Thunder Seal, and a sense of harmony flowed from his palm.

The resistant will that had previously remained inside the seal had completely dissipated when the Thunder Court Divine General was crushed.

Now, this peerless Spirit Treasure had completely acknowledged Su Yang as its master.

The dark clouds in the sky scattered, and the bright moonlight shone back onto Jiangzhou City.

If not for the broken glass shards everywhere on the street and the shocked citizens, no one would believe that a Heavenly Tribulation that could be called world-extinguishing had just occurred here.

In the courtyard.

Bai Li withdrew the defensive barrier, breathed a slight sigh of relief, and a proud smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"The heroic posture of my husband shattering the Heavenly Penalty with one punch is something I will never get tired of watching, no matter how many times I see it."

Bai Li lightly shook her round fan, her purple eyes full of affection.

Chu Ling and Mary could no longer hold back; the two women turned into a blue and a black afterimage, directly pouncing into Su Yang's arms.

"Boss is too handsome! A thunder sphere that big fell from the sky just now, I was scared to death."

Mary was wearing a black bikini, unreservedly rubbing her proud breasts against Su Yang's chest, her blonde hair brushing across Su Yang's cheek, bringing a tingling sensation.

Chu Ling hugged Su Yang's left arm, her long, slender, fair jade legs exposed under her ice-blue dress.

She raised her little face, her voice crisp: "Boss can even crush the Divine General from the sky; from now on, I'll see who dares to act wild at our doorstep."

Su Yang casually put the Divine Thunder Seal into the System space.

With one arm around each stunner, he walked to the rocking chair and sat down.

Qin Xueji remained dressed in her maid outfit.

Although she had hidden behind the barrier just now, she had witnessed the entire process of Su Yang's Dharma Image ripping the sky.

At this moment, besides awe, this billionaire female president only had deep submission in her heart.

Being a housekeeper for such a god-like man, and even wearing a shameful maid outfit to serve him, was definitely the greatest blessing Qin Xueji had cultivated in her life.

"Master, the small fry that fell from the sky has been dealt with. You must have used a lot of energy fighting just now. Does Master need Ruxue to massage your shoulders?"

Ji Ruxue walked over wearing a loose trench coat, her water-snake waist swaying enchantingly.

She deliberately lowered the collar of her trench coat, revealing a glimpse of deep snow-white skin, her dark red peach-blossom eyes rippling with water.

"Enough of that. I have plenty of energy. Since we've been making a fuss all night, all of you get back to sleep."

Su Yang patted Mary's perky buttocks and issued an eviction order.

Although the women were unwilling, they knew Su Yang's character was absolute, so they obediently retreated.

The courtyard returned to tranquility.

The old locust tree swayed gently in the breeze.

Da Hei was curled up on the wall digesting the flesh and blood he had devoured tonight; everything seemed extremely peaceful.

However.

In a mysterious Upper Realm countless spatial dimensions away from Earth.

Deep in a vast ocean composed entirely of purple-blue thunder, a magnificent bronze ancient palace was floating.

On the plaque of the palace, three large characters were written in ancient divine script — Thunder Penalty Palace.

Deep in the palace, a purple-robed old man covered in terrifying thunder arcs sat cross-legged.

The old man was meditating with his eyes closed, and the surrounding space was constantly being created and destroyed.

Suddenly.

"Crack!"

On the stone table in front of the old man, a divine jade tablet that was being worshipped split from the middle without warning, turning into a pile of powder.

The purple-robed old man's eyes opened suddenly.

Two substantial thunder light beams pierced directly through the dome of the palace.

"Presumptuous!"

The old man's hair stood on end in anger, his voice sounding like thousands of thunderstorms exploding at the same time.

"The residual will of the Divine Thunder Seal left in the Lower Realm has actually been forcibly erased by someone!"

"Even the Divine General Clone I sent to the Lower Realm has been completely crushed!"

The old man stood up, thunder raging all over his body.

"The spiritual energy of the Lower Realm has long been exhausted; how could such a Heaven-Defying madman be born!"

"Daring to seize my Magic Treasure and destroy my Clone, this hatred is irreconcilable!"

The purple-robed old man waved his large hand, and a huge mysterious light ancient mirror appeared in mid-air.

The picture on the mirror surface flashed rapidly, finally fixing on the sky above the courtyard at No. 44, Locust Tree Alley, in the western suburbs of Jiangzhou City.

In the picture, a young man could be vaguely seen lying on a rocking chair, resting with his eyes closed.

"So he was hiding here."

The old man stared fixedly at the scene in the mirror, a cruel sneer curling on his lips.

"Pass down the Law Enforcement Decree! Open the cross-border Star Gate!"

"I will send the Four Great Protector Thunder Venerables to the Lower Realm in person to extract this brat's Divine Soul and suppress it at the bottom of the Heavenly Thunder Pool to suffer ten thousand years of thunder fire burning!"

The old man violently crushed the Jade Slip in his hand, and a blood-colored Dharma decree shot into the sky, heading straight for the Lower Realm coordinates!