Devouring the Starry Sky: Hunyuan Space

Chapter 617: Purple Thunder Realm - The Level of Yuan Tianhun

Seeing that the black dot represented by Yuan Tianhun had appeared on the last step of the eighth floor, everyone, including the Silver Thunder Envoy, stared at this scene closely.

The eighth level limit is already the limit that the Divine Heaven Realm can reach. If an ordinary Eternal Daoist reaches this level, it will be a foregone conclusion that he will seize the Dao in the future.

But it’s hard to say what the emperor’s way is!

"It's amazing. I didn't expect that Yuan Tianhun has really reached the limit of the eighth level. After reaching the limit of the eighth level, his soul must have been greatly enhanced. In addition, he is the soul of an emperor. After he comes out, I'm afraid he can already be invincible in the realm of gods." Wu Xiong couldn't help but sigh.

Jiang Ying also nodded silently.

The Silver Thunder Envoy said that this step was the limit of the Divine Heaven Realm, which was enough to illustrate the powerful potential of Yuan Tianhun.

"It seems that he has reasons to be aloof." Fu Sun said secretly.

Silver Thunder Envoy didn't care what these three guys were thinking. What he wanted to know was whether Yuan Tianhun would try to take that step. After all, he had said that before. But how could the emperor care about what others said? He had his own decision.

Their eyes were all focused on the black dot represented by Yuan Tianhun. They waited for a long time. Yuan Tianhun did not come out, but he did not move forward either. He seemed to be still adapting to the power of the eighth level.

However, by now, he, the Silver Thunder Envoy, can basically confirm that Yuan Tianhun's ambition is even greater than he imagined. He must try the ninth level, but he doesn't know if he can persist for a while. If successful, he can get a treasure reward.

After waiting for more than a hundred years.

Their eyes looked towards the black light spot where Yuan Tianhun was. At this moment, they suddenly jumped directly to the ninth floor.

"Yuan Tianhun, he really wants to attack the ninth level. What a scary guy."

At this moment, Fu Sun, Wu Xiong and Jiang Ying couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts.

They no longer paid attention to Luo Feng. If Yuan Tianhun reached the ninth level, his potential would be infinite.

"I don't know if it will succeed." Silver Thunder Envoy was secretly nervous.

At this time, the black light spot represented by Yuan Tianhun had already stood at the first step of the ninth floor, but the black light spot continued to flash.

Yuan Tianhun, who was on the first step of the ninth floor, suffered an unprecedented impact on his will. The power of purple thunder above the original space in his body swept down, and his soul was directly impacted into endless particles.

"You want me to give up? Impossible!" Yuan Tianhun roared angrily.

The strong will forcibly resisted the impact of the will here. At the same time, because of the special nature of his own soul and the vitality of the purple thunder, his soul was condensed again.

However, before it was completely condensed, another purple lightning struck down, and the soul that had just been half condensed turned into particles again.

Coupled with the strong impact of will, even though his soul had been influenced and transformed by the power of the emperor, he still could not bear it.

However, the unyielding spirit in his heart was too strong, and even though he suffered a terrible shock to his will, it was not enough to defeat him and make him faint.

"Gather!"

At this moment, as the souls gathered again, Yuan Tianhun controlled a part of the soul power and suddenly rushed up to meet the purple thunder that was suddenly falling.

Since we can't resist completely, we should take the initiative to attack.

Part of the purple lightning was affected, which seemed to give him some breathing time. His soul gathered faster, but it was still far from reaching a completely complete state.

At this moment, under the impact of another thunder, his soul was shattered once again, and as the power of the thunder increased again, the soul particles were even destroyed.

This second soul bombardment made him feel that his soul had received an extremely powerful impact, which seemed to have exceeded his limit. Moreover, the impact on his will was even more violently intensified, instantly causing his mind to roar and shake, and he felt an extreme dizziness.

He knew that this should be the protection mechanism of the Purple Thunder Tower. This was already his limit. The next time, he would definitely be injured.

He had no choice but to give up.

In a flash, the moment he gave up, the entire Purple Thunder Tower directly transported him out.

At this time, he appeared in the void and saw the Silver Thunder Envoy and the other five here at a glance. His pupils shrank slightly, and at the same time, a thought came to his mind, that is: Luo Feng is still in the Purple Thunder Tower.

He turned to look.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the black light spot a little bit in the middle of the eighth floor.

It is only at the eighth level, and there is still a long way to go before reaching the limit of the eighth level, let alone the ninth level.

Only he knows the difficulty of the ninth level.

The impact of will was definitely at the level of a great god. Even the lowest level great god would find it difficult to resist it... The most terrifying thing was the power of purple thunder there. His soul had no chance to gather together, and the power of thunder was getting stronger and stronger. As long as it reached that limit, it wouldn't take long before his soul would not only not be improved, but would even be damaged.

“Heavenly Soul, the ninth level, is already the strongest limit among you. Congratulations on completing this Purple Thunder Soul Refining.” The Silver Thunder Envoy said with a smile.

He also knew that Yuan Tianhun failed to stand firm on the first step of the ninth floor and failed to obtain the reward. Yuan Tianhun smiled and nodded. He would still give some face to this Silver Thunder Envoy. After all, he worked under the Purple Thunder Realm and represented the minions of the Thunder Lord.

"Congratulations." The other three also congratulated with a smile.

Of course, they are also trying to get close to them.

However, Yuan Tianhun just took a look and nodded.

His gaze fell back on the Purple Thunder Tower where Luo Feng was. He was still very interested in Luo Feng, but he didn't know how far he could go.

“I’m afraid the limit of the eighth level is beyond your reach. If you can reach it, it means that you have great potential, and it will be of greater benefit to me.” Yuan Tianhun said silently.

As the emperor soul, his Yuantian soul has an advantage in purple thunder soul refining. In a sense, he is only stable at the limit of the eighth level. As for Luo Feng, he is not optimistic.

However, he wanted to obtain Luo Feng's imperial luck.

The luck of an emperor can be collected. He feels that Luo Feng's luck of an emperor is no less than his. If it can be gathered to him, his future will be bright. He also has the ability to break the curse that the emperor cannot succeed in seizing the path.

——Luo Feng at this moment.

One step at a time.

He silently endured the evolution brought about by the bombardment and refining of the purple lightning in his body, and completely forgot about the pain... For him, the pain he had endured was no less, and he had even come this far: refining the Star Tower, the pain was unforgettable, and practicing the 'Road of Yantian' also required him to endure all kinds of pain.

Now, the same is true for the purple thunder refining the soul, the pain has reached an extreme.

Heart is like a knife, face the pain directly.

But later, he not only had a heart as sharp as a knife, but also understood what Hong meant by 'accepting everything' - my heart is as firm as a rock, as tough as a knife, and yet I can accommodate everything and remain completely unmoved.

One step at a time, once he had adapted, he would move to the next step.

He didn't care where he ended up. As long as he had adapted, his soul was strengthened, and his will was strengthened, he would move on to the next step.

Under the watchful eyes of the Silver Thunder Envoy, Yuan Tianhun and the other five outside, the black light dot representing Luo Feng moved up step by step, starting from the halfway point of the eighth floor. Although it moved slowly, it did not stop.

Now, he has even stepped directly onto the last step of the eighth level.

"The eighth level is the limit. How is it possible that he can reach this level with just an Emperor Sword?" Wu Xiong and Jiang Ying were unwilling to believe it.

Silver Thunder Envoy was also unwilling to believe: "He can actually reach the limit of the eighth level, but this should be his limit."

An emperor sword that has been possessed by a demon can actually reach the limit of the eighth level. How strong is its character, will, and soul?

Yuan Tianhun was able to achieve this because of the Emperor Soul. How could Luo Feng achieve this?
Yuan Tianhun, seeing Luo Feng achieve this, also had a look of disbelief in his eyes, but then, he said with a sharp look: "Well, he is indeed a guy with terrifying luck. I didn't expect his soul to be so powerful. It's beyond my expectation."

Fu Sun from Zishan Realm was shocked and became more optimistic about Luo Feng.

However, as for Luo Feng, they almost all agreed that the eighth level was already his limit. In the previous steps, each one took much longer than Yuan Tianhun. It seemed that wanting to enter the ninth level would undoubtedly be asking for trouble, and might even cause serious damage to his soul.

Just like Yuan Tianhun, Luo Feng stayed silently on this step, feeling the unprecedented terrifying bombardment of purple thunder.

Every blow was extremely terrifying.

Luo Feng stayed there longer, so the impact on his will was unprecedentedly strong. Waves of impact made Luo Feng feel a terrible impact he had never experienced before. His body turned red, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it.

The purple thundercloud above the origin space in the body almost occupied the entire origin space. Purple thunders bombarded down, and the soul shattered and then gathered together.

If he had not practiced Dao Soul Guidance and his soul had not possessed the attributes of sword power, it would have been difficult for him to reach this point.

Not only did the soul undergo the training of purple thunder, but even the power of the sword that was integrated into the soul was tempered to a more perfect level.

boom!
A huge bolt of lightning burst down, accompanied by an unprecedented strong impact of will.

The soul suffered a horrible shock, and the will also suffered a horrible shock.

Luo Feng's entire body shook violently, and even the black light that he represented flashed at this moment.

This means he has reached the limit of what he can endure!

"No, I can't fall here. If I fall, I will never be able to control the magic sword in this life. This is my only chance, Luo Feng, and I must endure it. Many hardships have failed to make me fall, so what is the Purple Thunder Soul Refining this time?!"

"I won't allow myself to fall!" Luo Feng shouted and roared in his heart. Even though his will was about to be extinguished, this shout made him ignite himself.

He didn't want to give up because this was his only chance to let his heart carry the magic knife.

(End of this chapter)