novelapdf #986 - Evil Heaven
#986 - Evil Heaven
“Li Chengfeng, oh, Li Chengfeng.” The voice of the Heavenly Dao echoed in the air, carrying a hint of playfulness and admiration.
“You are indeed supremely intelligent. Until now, you have seen that my rules are incomplete, and I cannot make lightning follow me.
However, do you think you can escape my control this way? Don't forget, I am the Heavenly Dao, omnipotent and omnipresent.”
Li Chengfeng heard this, and a nonchalant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashing with confident light: “Is that so? Then I really have to thank your Thunder Lions today.”
Before the words finished, his figure flashed, and he instantly landed on the massive body of a Thunder Dragon.
His feet stomped down fiercely, as if to crush the Thunder Dragon into the abyss, and he shouted: “Break!”
At this moment, Li Chengfeng concentrated all his power into this one kick.
There was a loud “boom,” followed by a continuous “rumbling,” and a crisp “bang.” This Thunder Dragon actually exploded under this earth-shattering kick, turning into a sky full of lightning.
Only now did the Heavenly Dao truly realize that Li Chengfeng had indeed hidden his strength. The Pan Nirvana Holy Body, with its myriad laws returning to one, was definitely not something ordinary people could achieve.
He had underestimated this opponent.
But the Heavenly Dao did not panic, laughing wildly: “So what? One hundred and thirty Thunder Dragons, I'd like to see how you break them all!”
Faced with the Heavenly Dao's provocation, Li Chengfeng simply smiled and shook his head.
Suddenly, he waved his hand and began to perform a hand seal. In an instant, a special and mysterious flame erupted from his entire body.
This flame was not of the mortal realm, but a true Void Fire from the ancient times.
It was silent and invisible, yet it contained the power to incinerate everything.
Li Chengfeng's body was now emitting the flames of this Void Fire.
He looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, a dragon's cry that resounded through the clouds.
This dragon's cry carried supreme dragon might, as if it could shock all living beings.
There was even a trace of Ancestral Dragon's power faintly revealed within it.
What kind of power was this? The Ancestral Dragon was the supreme existence in the world, the ancestor of all dragons.
The dragon's might permeated the air, as heavy as a mountain, suppressing those violent Thunder Dragons one by one.
Seeing this, the Heavenly Dao did not show the slightest worry, but instead smiled: “Indeed, not bad. You actually obtained a trace of the Ancestral Dragon's inheritance.
In fact, the opportunity I gave you did not reach this level. It seems that you yourself are a person blessed with great fortune.”
Li Chengfeng was immersed in enlightenment, and was oblivious to the words of the Heavenly Dao.
He was at a critical moment of entering the Dao, and countless Dao rhymes were rotating around him, all of which were Thunder Dao rhymes, each containing the mysteries of thunder.
There were many kinds of thunder. Each time a Thunder Dragon was blasted apart, he would absorb the Dao rhyme of that Thunder Dragon. This was also why the Heavenly Dao was chattering incessantly, trying to interfere.
This seemingly ordinary trick seemed futile in front of Li Chengfeng.
Li Chengfeng ignored the Heavenly Dao's words and once again urged his formation, instantly transforming into a Void Fire Battle Dragon.
This battle dragon was covered in raging flames, intertwined with a Thunder Dragon. The two giant dragons rolled and collided in the air.
Thunder and fire merged with each other, erupting in bursts of dragon roars. After a while, the power of thunder and fire slowly dissipated, transforming into Li Chengfeng's appearance.
At this moment, he had once again destroyed a Thunder Dragon, obtained its Dao source, and his strength had once again improved.
The Heavenly Dao looked at Li Chengfeng's growth, but did not show too much fluctuation on his face.
In his opinion, he possessed one hundred and thirty Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Dragons. Even if one or two died, or even half were destroyed, so what? He watched leisurely, as if watching how far his host body could grow.
Li Chengfeng once again returned to his true appearance, looked at the Heavenly Dao, his eyes as calm as water, without the slightest contempt, nor any arrogance.
He slowly raised his palm, and this palm strike was immediately extraordinary.
This was the Dragon Clan's strongest Dao technique—the Long Dragon Seal! His five fingers opened, and the entire sky was filled with the aura of this palm. A huge dragon palm slowly appeared in the air, carrying endless pressure, and slammed down fiercely.
The range covered by this palm actually contained ten Thunder Dragons!
Faced with this terrifying blow, the ten Thunder Dragons were not afraid. They suddenly erupted and crashed directly into it.
They used the power of their own destruction to collide with the Long Dragon Seal, but they were still a little weaker after all.
Because their Dao rhymes were too cheap, they could not compete with the Long Dragon Seal.
Li Chengfeng used the Dragon Saint's strongest move, so the terror of his strength was imaginable.
There was a loud “bang,” and all ten Thunder Dragons shattered, turning into specks of runes that were absorbed into Li Chengfeng's body.
When the other one hundred Thunder Dragons rushed over again, Li Chengfeng flicked his finger from the palm he had struck down.
This was a hidden divine power of the Long Dragon Seal—Finger Flicking Divine Power! There was a “bang,” and three more Thunder Dragons were flicked and exploded.
From then on, Li Chengfeng's face turned slightly pale. Using high-intensity big moves in succession was also extremely taxing on his mana.
Seeing this scene, the Heavenly Dao finally showed a smile. He said: “Humans are always humans, and humans cannot overcome Heaven.
Like me, the Heavenly Dao, I can use one hundred and thirty Thunder Tribulation Dragons, which has already exceeded the scope of the human realm.
But you are different, you can only rely on yourself. How much mana do you have? There will always be a time when it runs out.”
The Heavenly Dao's words carried a hint of mockery and confidence, as if he had already seen Li Chengfeng's defeat.
A faint sneer appeared on the corner of Li Chengfeng's mouth, and he said indifferently: “Wait and see.”
After saying that, he once again displayed that breathtaking divine power.
He gently waved his sleeve, as if waving the heaviest black curtain in the world. Immediately, the entire world was swallowed by endless darkness, and no light could penetrate this thick night.
This was Li Chengfeng's First Movement of Wind Music—"Enlightenment," a divine power that had once been shelved.
Since mastering the profundity of the river of history and the ethereal nature of the future, this simple and direct "Enlightenment" has rarely appeared in his battle sequence.
Today, he awakened it again, like a craftsman carefully polishing his masterpiece, hoping that the tempering of thunder would allow this divine power to bloom with even more dazzling light, so that its Dao rhyme would reach the realm of perfection.
As his will surged, the darkness seemed to be endowed with life, becoming even more profound, as if in the endless night.
It was ruthlessly splashed with buckets of thick ink, causing everything in the world to be completely swallowed.
Even the subtle Dao rhyme light of the Heavenly Dao himself disappeared without a trace in this boundless darkness.
At this time, one Thunder Dragon after another rose into the air in the darkness. Their thunder light was enough to illuminate the entire world, but under this thick ink, it also became dim and could only vaguely see their fearless figures.
These Thunder Dragons were the embodiment of Heavenly Tribulation Thunder. They had no self-awareness, no emotional entanglements, only endless galloping and forward movement, like warriors charging forward on the battlefield.
Just as the darkness reached its extreme, as if it was about to devour the entire universe, suddenly, a light bloomed in the darkness, like the long-lost sunlight penetrating the long night.
This light was the first dawn presented by Li Chengfeng. It pierced through the air in an instant, as fast as lightning, as fierce as a sword, like an invisible sharp sword, suddenly cutting out a clear boundary between heaven and earth.
At that moment, the earth was still a dark abyss, while the sky was torn apart by this light, presenting a pure white sacredness.