Covering the sky: Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body

Chapter 234 The Imposter Thunder Emperor
The Crimson King unleashed thousands upon thousands of terrifying flames from his hands, each representing an extremely frightening type of fire.

However, in Xiao Ping'an's hands, lightning transformed into countless bolts, each bolt striking a flame and attacking a type of fire.

All the fires of the Great Dao and the light of thunder exploded and vanished into nothingness.

The Crimson King's endless flame magic was instantly neutralized by the raging lightning.

The Crimson King stared intently at Xiao Ping'an's lightning, sensing that something was amiss.

Thunder formed naturally by heaven and earth should not be like this.

However, the man opposite him seemed to be born with the ability to control lightning, manipulating it as if it were his own arm, and was actually able to control the lightning in the tribulation to attack him.

"Damn it, you can actually conjure up a heavenly tribulation and use it to attack me?" The Crimson King's eyes flashed with fire, incredulous.

"Your aura of thunder feels somewhat familiar, as if I've sensed it before in history, similar yet different..."

The Red King seemed to remember something, but it was vague and unclear.

"Oh right, I remember now, I once participated in the siege of a powerful figure named Lei Di."

"Could you be the Thunder Emperor? The Thunder Emperor is not dead?" The Crimson King looked on in astonishment.

Shi Hao was also very shocked, because he had read about it in historical records and knew that it was also a Celestial King who had fallen at the end of the Immortal Ancient Era.

Could this person really be one of the legendary Ten Fiends of Antiquity?
Is he really the Thunder Emperor?
Shi Hao had also learned the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique, although it was not complete, he felt it was an incomparably powerful treasure technique.

He had always wanted the complete version.

The person in front of him could actually be the Thunder Emperor, and Shi Hao naturally felt a good impression of him because the Thunder Emperor's magic had indeed benefited him.

"Something's wrong, something's very wrong!"

"The Thunder Emperor has been completely killed by us. It was the combined efforts of the five Immortal Kings that completely annihilated him. There is absolutely no way he can be resurrected."

The Crimson King was one of the murderers who killed the Thunder Emperor back then. He witnessed the Thunder Emperor's death with his own eyes, and he felt that the person in front of him could not possibly be the Thunder Emperor.

Xiao Ping'an was speechless as he looked at the Crimson King who had made up his own imagination.

Since he just said he was the Thunder Emperor, I might as well just admit that I am the Thunder Emperor.

Anyway, he has now reached the peak of the Immortal King realm and possesses the complete version of the Thunder Emperor Treasure Technique. He has been researching the Thunder Emperor Treasure Technique recently, so he is using the Thunder Emperor Treasure Technique instead of his three supreme laws.

Xiao Ping'an said to the Crimson King, "You're right, I am indeed the Thunder Emperor."

"The legend of the Thunder Emperor was born in a sea of ​​thunder in the Immortal Realm. After I was killed, a trace of my mark left there was reborn."

"Similar but not the same, but I am still me."

"I am the Thunder Emperor."

"Do you know? Ever since you killed me, I've lived a very low-key life, and even switched to other cultivation techniques and secret arts. The world has gradually forgotten about me."

"But do you know what? I have actually been entrusted by the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King and the Endless Immortal King to cultivate in the long river of time. Now I have become an Immortal King again."

Xiao Ping'an couldn't resist teasing the Crimson King, so he made up a story with great seriousness.

Upon hearing this, the Red King's eyes blazed with crimson flames.

He could already sense that Xiao Ping'an in front of him was definitely not some kind of mark or obsession.

It was truly a living, breathing being.

Judging from the aura of age emanating from him, he has undoubtedly lived a very long life.

"Is it really the Thunder Emperor?"

"If you really are the Thunder Emperor, then that's truly amazing."

"I never imagined that you could be resurrected from the ashes under such an attack."

"You've really changed a lot, being able to endure so many millennia of time, resisting the urge to go to the Immortal Realm or seek revenge in other realms."

"But is this still you?"

"Or rather, the you of the past is no longer you, and the you of the present is no longer the you of the past..."

Sensing the immense power and unparalleled aura of a Celestial King emanating from Xiao Ping'an, the Crimson King's eyes grew increasingly ferocious.

Regardless of whether he is the real Thunder Emperor or not, he is a true Immortal King-level expert, definitely not an ordinary strongman.

Moreover, as one of the Ten Ancient Fiends, Lei Di already possessed the combat power of an Immortal King when he was a Quasi-Immortal King.

They possess unparalleled racial talents.

This is somewhat similar to the peak state of the Immortal of the Mortal World, but it is clearly inferior to both the Immortal of the Mortal World and the peak state of the Immortal.

Everything depends on racial talent.

Once the Thunder Emperor cultivates to the Immortal King realm, he will definitely possess the strength of an Immortal King giant.

When the Thunder Emperor was killed, he had not truly reached the realm of Immortal King.

And now, the person before me has truly stepped into the realm of Immortal King.

Their strength must be terrifyingly powerful.

However, the Crimson King's Dharma Image still harbored deep doubts.

He was eager to test just how much power this so-called reincarnation of the Thunder Emperor truly possessed.

"I never imagined that in the vast expanse of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, in the long river of time, there would still be such a powerful being as you..."

"Could it be that the Immortal King Wuzhong and the Immortal King Liudao Reincarnation played a grand game back then?"

The Red King muttered to himself.

"Since you know that I have become a Celestial King and the reincarnation of the Thunder Emperor, you should know how powerful I am as one of the Ten Primordial Fiends."

"Your true form hasn't come; with just this dharma form, you can't defeat me at all."

“Even if I were sitting here, I could kill you with just one hand.”

"You should know that I have been entrenched in this long river of time for tens of thousands of years. This point in time belongs to my home ground. This is my territory, and I am in charge of everything."

"Even if your true form came here, you wouldn't stand a chance."

Xiao Ping'an sat cross-legged on a futon and spoke calmly and composedly.

"You should leave. Our decisive battle is not now." Xiao Ping'an looked at the Crimson King quietly.

Xiao Ping'an's strength was already immense. He kept coming to this river of time to hone his skills, simply because he wanted to break through to become a Quasi-Immortal Emperor as quickly as possible.

In the future, he will break through to become an Immortal Emperor and a powerful sacrificial expert, laying a solid foundation.

Practicing the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique over the long course of time yielded unexpected results.

At this moment, the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique had been cultivated to its peak, giving it the aura of someone who could wield the power of thunder on behalf of Heaven.

At this moment, looking at the Crimson King was like looking at an ant; he was completely crushed in terms of mentality, realm, and strength.

“Hehehe…”

"I've heard that the Thunder Emperor possessed heaven-defying divine powers, but didn't he still die at our hands back then?"

"Today I want to see how much of your so-called reincarnated body has retained from your original abilities."

As soon as the Crimson King finished speaking, the sun and moon shone brightly around him, burning fiercely with a world-destroying flame.

Seeing the reckless Crimson King, Xiao Ping'an also made a move.

Having reached his level of cultivation, he was virtually invincible among his peers. If he hadn't wanted to cultivate for a longer period during this crucial time, he wouldn't have bothered talking to the Crimson King; he would have simply killed him.

Since this Crimson King was courting death, Xiao Ping'an naturally took action.

Now that we've already killed Anlan, Yutuo, and Wushang, what's wrong with killing the Crimson King with an urn of ashes?

The urn bears the full responsibility for all the consequences.

Anyway, these people who are killed will be killed by the Desolate Emperor in the future, so their influence will only last until they die and will not affect the years to come.

At least this urn can smooth over everything, smooth over the vast majority of causal forces.

He waved his hand gently, seemingly slowly, but it carried an incomparably domineering aura, an aura of world-destroying power, and the authority to administer punishment on behalf of Heaven.

With a gentle wave of his hand, a vast expanse of lightning, like a boundless ocean, surged and roared, sweeping upstream into the long river of time.

Rumble.

This lightning was truly terrifying, almost like a celestial tribulation at the level of a Celestial King.

Even the Red King's soul felt trembling.

Watching the lightning of various colors surge and roar, blotting out the sky, countless stars on the river of time exploded, and even some of the river of time evaporated.

The terrifying lightning engulfed the Crimson King.

The Crimson King's expression changed, and he let out a shrill roar, casually unleashing endless flames to suppress the enemy.

His large hand, like a volcano, struck the boundless thunder.

The Red King stopped sitting cross-legged and stood up.

His true form is so strange.

It was a tall and mighty humanoid monster with blue eyes that shone with a cold light. It also had a long tail behind it, just like a dragon's tail, which was at least twenty miles long.

His flames shattered the void and collided with Xiao Ping'an's lightning, unleashing a tremendous energy storm.

With a soft "poof," the towering Crimson King's Dharma Image, standing tens of thousands of feet tall, suddenly burst open, its body splattering with blood and riddled with terrifying cracks before exploding.

After a long time, the Crimson King's Dharma form finally reformed. Facing Xiao Ping'an's terrifying lightning, the Crimson King did not flinch in the slightest. Endless flames surged into the sky from his body, and countless Great Dao rules evolved, transforming into world-destroying flames.

The flames rushed towards Xiao Ping'an.

However, an even more powerful flame bypassed it and shot towards Shi Hao.

Clearly, his goal in coming here was to attack Shi Hao, not to get entangled with Xiao Ping'an.

His sudden outburst seemed to indicate that he was already planning to discard his Crimson King Dharma Form.

He already knew he couldn't defeat this so-called Thunder Emperor.

But he had to complete the task.

As long as Shi Hao is killed, then even destroying the Crimson King's Dharma Body will be worthwhile.

Shi Hao looked at the ten different colored flames flying towards him and felt a sense of foreboding.

His whole body was tense, as he felt a sense of impending doom and impending doom.

An attack from a Celestial King level was far too powerful for a weak cultivator like him.

The mere aura he exuded was enough to cause his physical body and primordial spirit to collapse.

"Three Thousand Worlds!" Xiao Ping'an shouted, and the spatial power he comprehended instantly evolved into three thousand worlds, forcibly separating the flames rushing towards Shi Hao and extinguishing them completely.

Endless lightning burst forth, evolving with the laws of space and the Great Dao, transforming into a three-thousand-world system shimmering with lightning.

It could also be called a divine kingdom in the palm of your hand.

Each bolt of lightning contains a world within it, where countless divine kingdoms are born.

It seemed as if countless creatures lived and multiplied inside, and the sounds of sacrifices emanated from within.

That divine kingdom in the palm of one's hand was worshipped by countless beings; the aura it exuded was astonishing.

The wisp of fire that shot towards Shi Hao was instantly swallowed up by the divine kingdom in his palm, turning into raw materials within the divine kingdom.

At first glance, it looked like he had eaten too much; the world even let out a burp.

Clearly, the Crimson King's firelight is food for the Divine Kingdom in the Palm.

Seeing that Xiao Ping'an easily blocked the Crimson King's attack, Shi Hao immediately felt relieved.

"His supernatural powers are actually somewhat similar to the Three Thousand Divine Kingdoms of the Willow God."

"It is somewhat similar to the Buddhist Buddha's Palm-sized Kingdom."

Shi Hao looked at Xiao Ping'an with great surprise. He hadn't expected that this person, besides cultivating the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique, would have such a wide range of interests.

A divine kingdom was forcibly evolved from the thunder.

"Could this person have also received the teachings of the Willow God and the Buddhist teachings?" Shi Hao wondered to himself.

But soon, he was shocked to discover that the countless gods that appeared in the palm of his hand were all in the form of the legendary Thunder Emperor.

It turns out that what Xiao Ping'an evolved into was not an ordinary being, but a Thunder Emperor like a god or demon, all of which were evolved from lightning.

Moreover, it was clear that the lightning was not pure lightning, but rather formed by the fusion of other Great Dao Laws.

It was a world of thunder.

Seeing that he could not kill Shi Hao, the Crimson King was furious.

He knew that if he couldn't kill the so-called Thunder Emperor in front of him, he couldn't kill Shi Hao.

In his rage, the Crimson King once again unleashed his supreme fire power, causing the heavens and earth to tremble violently as countless flames burst forth, merging into one and burning towards Xiao Ping'an.

The world in the palm of his hand floated around Xiao Ping'an's body, seemingly three thousand worlds floating and sinking, each exuding an incomparably glorious aura.

The vast and boundless lightning engulfed these worlds, exuding an aura of immense power.

The Crimson King's flames, upon entering this sea of ​​lightning, merged into it silently and perfectly, just as all rivers flow into the sea.

All the energy and laws of the Great Dao within the flames were actually swallowed up by that sea of ​​lightning.

The Crimson King refused to believe in evil, and his whole body burst into flames, unleashing boundless power once again.

Countless Dao runes were flying around, and the Dao Order Divine Chains were manifesting. He wanted to go all out and kill Xiao Ping'an completely.

But all of this was in vain.

He was trapped firmly in that sea of ​​lightning, his skin charred and bleeding profusely from the terrifying thunder.

In the blink of an eye, a large amount of vital essence was consumed.

"I am unkillable!"

"The more blood I shed, the more gruesome the deaths of my enemies will be!" the Crimson King roared.

"You're talking nonsense!" Xiao Ping'an said dismissively.

"Say those words to those who are weaker than you!"

"For those who are stronger than you, your so-called supernatural powers and secret techniques are completely useless."

"The truth is, it's precisely because you're no match for me that you have to fight so desperately," Xiao Ping'an said coldly.

With his control, the lightning became increasingly violent, and the lightning he wielded became increasingly dazzling.

With a deafening roar, the Crimson King's body was blasted apart once again.

All the weapons on his body were also blown to ash.

The Red King struggled painfully through the long river of time, and only managed to recover his body with all his might.

For the Red King, this was an immense humiliation.

The Crimson King believed that he had progressed far in the realm of Immortal Kings and was almost invincible.

But this Celestial King in front of me just sat there cross-legged, without getting up at all, and yet he beat me into such a sorry state.

The Crimson King roared once more.

The flames of rebirth reignited on his shattered body, and he was about to rise again to kill the immortal king before him.

Rumble.

After he reappeared, a terrifying bolt of lightning once again descended upon the area.

This time, the urn was silently caught in the terrifying thunder and crashed down.

The raging flames, countless Dao runes and Dao rules could not stop that mysterious urn.

Everything was reduced to ashes under the attack of the urn.

With a bloodcurdling scream, the Crimson King's Dharma form vanished completely.

The Crimson King never re-formed, and was never resurrected.

All traces of the Crimson King have been erased from the river of time, as if he had never existed.

Shi Hao was shocked.

"A powerful Immortal King just died like that?" Shi Hao was deeply shocked.

He stared at Xiao Ping'an, his heart churning with emotions.

This person, shrouded in the heavy aura and mist of time, had a difficult-to-see appearance, yet his strength was astonishing.

Killing a Celestial King is as easy as eating and drinking.

Could this be the true strength of the Ten Ancient Fiends?

As one of the Ten Ancient Fiends, the Thunder Emperor is simply too powerful.

Regardless of whether the person in front of him was the Thunder Emperor or not, Shi Hao had already regarded him as the Thunder Emperor, or at least as the reincarnation of the Thunder Emperor.

In a daze, Shi Hao felt as if he had found a powerful patron.

With this person's protection, I won't have to live on the run every day anymore.

Thinking of the dire situation facing the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and the Immortal Realm, Shi Hao wanted to invite this mysterious Immortal King back to take up the banner of the Immortal Realm and fight against the Immortal King of the alien realm.

Just as Shi Hao was experiencing a surge of emotions and his mind was in turmoil, a roar echoed from the river of time once more.

From the time immemorial, an immense roar erupted.

That terrifying roar shook the heavens and the earth, and echoed through the long river of time.

Countless creatures were astonished that such a terrifying roar, as loud as thunder, suddenly echoed in the middle of a bright sunny day.

In a mysterious place in a foreign land, a figure resembling a stone man sat cross-legged, cultivating and comprehending the Dao.

A raging fire burned in the Crimson King's Furnace beside him, and flames also engulfed his body.

This person is none other than the true form of the Crimson King.

Suddenly, the Crimson King's brow inexplicably tore open, revealing a terrifying crack.

The blood flowed uncontrollably.

The fact that the Crimson King's Dharma form was killed and completely obliterated seems to be an extremely cruel thing for the Crimson King.

The forces of cause and effect, seemingly out of nowhere, have become entangled with us.

(End of this chapter)