1231: Chapter 363 Lei Yuan_4 1231: Chapter 363 Lei Yuan_4 There is a Tian Emperor and Kings of all directions.
After the ancient ancestors, they were clearly trapped in a major battle, but Zhang Xian’s memory seems completely unaware of it.
After a long silence, the Western Thunder King said, “A very long time ago…
The Tian Emperor ascended to the Heavenly Court to block the incoming enemies, the Kings of all directions entered the starry sky to kill their people.
We blocked their right hand…
for hundreds of thousands, millions of years…
All generals were blocking Yuan, yet unaware of where Yuan Sovereign arose from, by the time we realized, it was too late to stop.”
His voice was mechanical, like a throat that had been dry for a long time, struggling to make sounds.
“The Tian Emperor wielded the Emperor’s Sword, cutting through time and space to prevent the enemy from entering…
We retreated their right hand, returned across all heavens, it was the battle of the vast seas.”
As if the mention of the Tian Emperor and Yuan triggered something, the existence within the dark clouds madly rushed outwards.
The dark clouds formed a hysterical human face.
On the Emperor’s Sword, a flash of blade light, a slash entered the dark clouds.
The face screamed miserably and fled back, but a frantic voice came through: “Ji Tianchen!!
Emperor’s Sword!”
The voice seemed to come from deep within the Nine Netherworlds, carrying a cold and unyielding tone.
The Netherworld ground boiled up, pushing countless skeletons outwards.
The skeletons howled as they were pushed out by the force.
In the Netherworld, countless ghost creatures appeared, wielding Broken Sword and charging at the skeletons, trying to kill them back under the earth.
The Western Thunder King looked at the ground expressionlessly, about to stand up to suppress it.
Then, he saw Ji Feixue Snow Lotus step down, a lotus phantom bloomed, and soon the entire Netherworld was filled with blossoming lotuses.
The wind blew, swaggering amid the ghostly wails and wolf howls.
Lotuses bloom, the ground levels.
The boiling ground suddenly retracted, healing instantly, the skeletons that couldn’t retreat in time were shattered by the lotuses, turned into mud and fully absorbed.
The Western Thunder King bowed from his throne towards Ji Feixue: “Thank you… Princess.”
Ji Feixue slightly frowned: “Isn’t the Ancestor of Yuan Sovereign an individual?”
She could feel that the skeletons underground were not real skeletons, but living creatures derived from the body of the Yuan Sovereign Clan Ancestor within the Yin Qi.
They should have given birth to members of the Yuan Sovereign Clan, yet for some reason, they turned into skeletons.
The Western Thunder King was silent, seeming to think, after a moment he said, “Six thousand years ago, a Greater Power beheaded the Yuan Sovereign, and since then what was born turned into skeletons.”
From ancient times, those being killed were the Yuan Sovereign Clan, and it was only from six thousand years ago that they started killing these skeletons, reducing the difficulty, which allowed him to take care of Su He and the others.
This time, it was Ji Feixue’s turn to be silent.
Again, six thousand years ago.
Six thousand years ago, she had just created an avatar, closed into secluded healing during the Weak period, and upon exiting, she received the news of White Spirit’s demise—the most infuriating part was that the news was personally conveyed by a consciousness body of White Spirit, even carrying a schadenfreude outlook watching her reaction.
Even till now, it’s all various speculations, no real conclusion.
For a moment, the air fell silent.
With limited knowledge, no one could think of much.
Su He smiled, if it really involved White Spirit, he would have her tell a good story upon meeting her again.
Old Su Family has produced a capable person!
Putting this issue aside for now, Su He continued asking, “Before the battle of the vast seas, weren’t you in the Heavenly Court and All Heavens and Myriad Realms?
Then who was the Western Thunder King at that time?”
To even seize Princess Zhang Wu…
The Western Thunder King looked at Su He: “It was all I…
my half.”
Having said that, he was silent for a moment then asked, “Do you, know me?”
Su He thought for a moment, his figure transformed into a White Tiger, roaring upwards, his voice dull: “Entrusted by others, to show the Western Thunder King the body of the Netherworld White Tiger, to inform the Thunder King, the Netherworld—can become a White Tiger!”
The Western Thunder King paused for a moment, a trace of reminiscence appeared in his eyes, and it took a good while before he showed his first smile.
Skin and bones, his laughter was like a ghost’s, yet he seemed very happy, as if he saw an old friend.
“Netherworld White Tiger…
I knew it could succeed!”
“Turns out, you have his legacy.”
Su He entered this place in human form, but the Western Thunder King showed no surprise, he recognized Su He.
Su He is the Netherworld Passage of this world, no matter what form he takes, this fact will not change.
What he didn’t expect was that Su He actually possessed the true body of a White Tiger.
Sacred Beast White Tiger!
Seeing the White Tiger, the entire demeanor of the Western Thunder King was slightly different, as if he was more willing to speak a few more words.
“The battlefield motivated him, not of my volition, it was the Princess who requested.”
Su He figured it out, the Western Thunder King was not talking about Ji Feixue, but Princess Zhang Wu of White Tiger.
“The battlefield changed, the Princess was too busy to care, hoping to stimulate his tiger nature, to let him Cross the Heavenly Catastrophe proving himself as a White Tiger, so that he could survive the battle.
Thus, I made presumptuous remarks…”
After speaking, he was silent for a long time, then said, “I never thought, he would die on the battlefield.”