Chapter 945 The True Meaning of Thunder

As time passed, Qin Xuan moved forward unhindered and soon arrived at the end of the Hurricane Desert.

The desert storm stood in front of him, swinging wildly, like a dazzling storm dragon roaring between heaven and earth, majestic and incomparable.

It raised its head, opened its mouth, and spit out terrifying golden sound waves, blowing a gust of wind, making the space fluctuate like water ripples, like a storm hitting the shore, annihilating everything.

The fierce gale carried flying sand and hit Qin Xuan's clothes, revealing a sharp meaning, like ten thousand swords descending, trying to penetrate his body. In an instant, a terrifying demonic aura burst out from Qin Xuan's body, and a number of Xie Niu phantoms came out to kill and continuously push away the storm around him.

The roar of Xie Niu continued to sound, the sandstorm was isolated, and a vacuum seemed to form within three feet around Qin Xuan.

The Storm Dragon was suspended in the air, staring at Qin Xuan with huge eyes, with a hint of killing intent in his pupils, as if he was looking at prey.

Qin Xuan stood in the air, looking at the peerless scene in front of him, his eyes seemed quite uneasy.

The golden dragon in front of him had a very strong aura, and it was probably the strength of the third level of Yuanhuang, which meant that it was extremely difficult for people below the third level of Yuanhuang to cross here.

The other four places were not much different. Those who could finally cross the five death places had all experienced severe tests, and there were no weaklings.

Qin Xuan did not continue to move forward, and returned the same way again. Not long after, he left the Hurricane Desert and continued to move forward along the edge to the next death place.

No one knew that when everyone wanted to cross the death place at all costs, someone was trying to challenge every death place. If this matter was spread by others, it would inevitably cause a great sensation, which could be described as an extremely crazy act.

Others could not even cross one death place, but Qin Xuan actually wanted to walk through every death place. How big was the gap?

Unconsciously, Qin Xuan came to a world of thunder and lightning, or a sea of ​​thunder.

The sky here was dark, and the sun's brilliance seemed to disappear. Qin Xuan raised his head and saw countless dazzling stars dotted on it, beautiful as a painting, like a thunder and starry sky.

Purple lightning shot down from the sky, swirling and winding like countless silver snakes, outlining a touch of moving arcs, which was particularly dazzling.

Qin Xuan stood there, and did not feel a trace of killing and destruction. The space seemed very calm, as if everything in front of him was a fantasy, giving people an unreal feeling.

"The sea of ​​thunder and lightning in the world is so beautiful." Qin Xuan murmured to himself. This piece of heaven and earth was like a sea of ​​thunder, magnificent and incomparable. He thought that the world of thunder should be full of destructive breath, but he was wrong. Thunder also has its unique charm.

Staring at the gorgeous purple lightning, Qin Xuan's eyes showed a thoughtful look. He couldn't help but doubt whether his understanding of the rules of thunder was too one-sided.

Thunder was born from heaven and earth, and possessed the most extreme destructive power between heaven and earth, even more than the power of fire. Therefore, he believed that thunder should be full of killing, and destruction was the true meaning of thunder power.

But now, the scene in front of him seemed to break his inherent view. Thunder not only destroyed, but also had other wills.

At a certain moment, Qin Xuan couldn't help but close his eyes, and his feet stepped forward involuntarily, walking into the world of thunder, and all the aura in his body was gathered into his body, just like an ordinary person.

In an instant, the seemingly soft purple silver fox suddenly became extremely sharp, and it slammed down like a sword. The lightning fell on Qin Xuan, as if it was hitting a Vajra body, and it made a puffing sound.

And Qin Xuan stepped on the void, his expression was as calm as before, his long hair fluttered, and his body was as still as a mountain, as if it could not be shaken.

If someone happened to see this picture, he would be shocked beyond words. The terrifying lightning that made countless Tianjiao stop in their tracks could not shake this person's body!

How strong is his body?

"So, thunder can be used like this." Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a brilliant smile, as if he understood something. He stretched out his hands, and lightning emanated from his palms. Arcs of lightning lingered between his fingers, exuding a strange charm that captured people's hearts.

Qin Xuan's mind moved slightly, and his fingers pointed forward. Countless thunder rays wove a huge thunder net in the void, and the dazzling thunder light flowed on it, like a thunder cage, imprisoning the space and blocking everything.

Then Qin Xuan waved his palm, and the thunder net suspended in the void dissipated. The thunder power surged again, turning into an ancient thunder peak, hundreds of feet high, as heavy as thick soil, and endless thunder aura raged on it, as if to suppress everything.

Afterwards, the ancient thunder peak shattered with a bang, condensing into a peerless sword, with the blade pointing obliquely to the sky and the blade pointing downward, as if to split the world.

As Qin Xuan's palm fell, an extremely sharp sword intent burst out, carrying the terrifying light of thunder. It seemed that an arc of destruction appeared between heaven and earth, imprinted on the space. Without a sound, the space directly broke apart and split into two.

In a short moment, Qin Xuan derived three kinds of magical attacks based on the power of thunder, and this was only the simplest derivation, which simply combined the rules of thunder with a will. If it was combined with multiple wills, the power would be even stronger.

In Qin Xuan's mind, a slender figure was suspended there, watching the scenes happening outside, with shock written on his face.

"This guy is really a natural cultivator!" Feng Qing was amazed. With just one opportunity, he could understand in a very short time. His understanding was terrifying.

"What you just understood is the fusion of the power of rules that I told you before. Each rule has multiple forms. After fusion with other rules, it can be transformed into a new rule, and thus many powerful rules can be derived."

Feng Qing's voice sounded slowly: "In fact, there are only a few fundamental rules in the world, but after continuous fusion and evolution, they can be endless. As long as you dare to think, you will definitely find new rules!"

"As long as you dare to think, you can find new rules!" Qin Xuan's heart trembled. Although this method can fuse many kinds of rules, the power of rules is more precious than quantity. If the comprehension of the rules does not reach a certain level, it is useless to comprehend more rules.

But in any case, Qin Xuan broke the rigid thinking of the rules, and it was worthwhile.

Countless purple thunders were seen killing and releasing various attacks towards Qin Xuan, but Qin Xuan's current body has far exceeded his own realm. He himself doesn't know how strong it is. He can walk in this sea of ​​thunder with ease and without any restraint.

After walking for an unknown period of time, Qin Xuan also reached the end of the sea of ​​thunder and then returned to the same path as before, heading to the next place of death.

While Qin Xuan was wandering in the place of death, the number of people alive in the Cang Emperor Cave Mansion was getting smaller and smaller, and even some disciples of the Divine Palace died, which shows how cruel the competition is.

Of course, this is a process of survival of the fittest, eliminating the weak and leaving behind the real prodigies.

The realm of death is considered by many to be the most dangerous and terrifying of the five places of death, but at this time, there is a figure walking in it.

"Dang, dang, dang..."

The sound of metal collisions rang out continuously, and the sound was cold, like the sound of the bell of death, which made people palpitate.

At this time, in the realm of death, a very terrifying scene was presented.

On the ground, countless dark chains were dragging on the ground, like dark pythons, shocking, and the ends of all the chains finally gathered in one place, which turned out to be a figure.

It seemed that those dark chains grew out of his body!

The figure was covered by a wide black cloak, and his appearance could not be seen clearly. Even the breath on his body was covered up, just like an ordinary person without cultivation.

He walked forward slowly, and the dark pupils exposed outside were full of endless coldness, as if they came from hell, without a trace of emotion, only endless killing intent, as if he was born to kill.

Around him, a wisp of black air lingered, exuding a deadly breath, trying to invade his body, but his body actually emerged with a thousand feet of magic light, as if condensing a demon king's armor, expelling the dead silence from his body, and unable to get close to him.

"Get up." A hoarse and low voice sounded, and then the earth seemed to tremble.

In an instant, countless dark chains shot up from the ground, and an extremely terrifying demonic aura rushed straight into the sky, extremely sharp, constantly blasting away the dead silence between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds changed color, and the world roared, as if it was the roar of the devil.

An extremely terrifying demon god shadow stood proudly between heaven and earth, with his domineering eyes looking down on the world, as if he was powerful and invincible.

At this moment, the figure below suddenly stood straight, and a sharp aura faintly bloomed from his body. He stretched out his slender palm and took off the cloak on his body.

Then, an overly white face was exposed to the air, with a dark pupil reflecting the dark magic light, sharp features, and a handsome look, but without the slightest warmth, making people feel inexplicably cold.

The demonic shadow fell down, shrinking continuously, and overlapped with the figure of the man. The man's temperament became more extraordinary, and a beautiful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, revealing an unfathomable meaning.

"This world, it's time to change." Another voice sounded, and it was unknown who said it.

Then, he continued to step forward, and the black hood was draped over his body again. The demonic will on the sky was frantically converged, and all of it poured into the body of the man. The dark chains also danced wildly, shining with dazzling demonic light, and finally merged into the void and disappeared.

Everything seemed to be the same as before, nothing happened.