Douluo Unrivaled: The Beginning Materializes the Black Abyss and White Flowers

Chapter 376 Seven Thunders of Purification
"I see. I understand."

Vita readily complied, gracefully crossing her arms over her chest, a gesture that unintentionally accentuated her stunning figure.

She still wore that subtle smile on her face, as if she knew everything but was too lazy to say it.

'As expected... the relationship between Wang Qiu'er and Xiao Wutong is truly a tangled mess, so interesting.'

She chuckled inwardly.

'What a pity, it seems I missed the most exciting part of the story. But it's okay, there's plenty of time ahead, and there will always be more fun.'

She nodded slightly and gave Wang Qiu'er a slightly teasing yet impeccable greeting.

"Then, please take care of me from now on, my dear Master—Miss Wang Qiu'er."

With Vita so tactfully acknowledging the new contract, the tense atmosphere immediately eased, and there was indeed no need to continue the struggle.

"So, next, there's only one last enemy left to deal with."

Lu Jingming leisurely raised his gaze and looked up at the sky.

There, thunderclouds surged and lightning bolts danced wildly. The enormous azure dragon was engaged in a fierce battle with Raiden Mei, who had transformed into lightning. The immense energy fluctuations were terrifying even from a great distance.

"Sister An."

Lu Jingming smiled slightly and turned to Remy An beside him.

A flash of lightning appeared in his hand, and a strangely shaped katana, its entire body flowing with purple light and leaping electric arcs, appeared out of thin air.

"Here, take this and help send that Haotian Sect leader on his way."

He easily handed over the katana.

"Eh? For me?"

Remien blinked her beautiful pinkish-purple eyes, her face full of confusion.

She instinctively took the katana, her tone tinged with helplessness.

"But...I'm not very good with knives."

She wasn't completely incompetent, but her specialty was long-range sniping, and her swordsmanship was at best novice level, a far cry from that of a true swordsman.

However, the moment her fingertips touched the hilt of the knife, something unexpected happened.

Om-!
The purple katana in her hand suddenly erupted with intense lightning, and the blade seemed to tremble violently as if it had a mind of its own, its shape rapidly changing and reorganizing within the lightning.

"Huh?! It's transformed?"

Remien stared in surprise at the change in the weapon in her hand, her curiosity instantly piqued.

But the next moment, when she saw the final product, her expression froze, and her tone became extremely strange: "No... why... why is it a lipstick?!"

What lay quietly in her palm was no longer a divine weapon, but a lipstick with a metallic sheen and subtle circuit patterns on its casing, which looked extremely exquisite.

"Her name is Di Zui Qi Lei."

Lu Jingming's smile deepened, as if he had expected this all along.

"She is a very, very willful lady. If the user is not compatible with her or does not go along with her temper, she will become very bad and even throw a tantrum—just like what you are seeing now."

"That is to say."

Remian's face darkened instantly, her voice filled with disbelief and a hint of frustration.

"She's...disliking me?!"

It's really hard to accept being rejected by a weapon.

"Judging from the situation, I'm afraid so."

Lu Jingming's lips curled up uncontrollably. He was clearly doing it on purpose. Who told Leimiaoan to laugh at him for being humiliated by Wang Qiu'er's question?

"After all, Sister An, you can't fight with just a lipstick, can you?"

He teased.

The Seven Thunders of Purification are notoriously picky. Apart from him, the one who materialized the Seven Thunders of Purification, perhaps only Raiden Mei can fully control all of her power.

"Ah Ming, you definitely did this on purpose! I'm going to get angry, okay?"

Remien puffed out her cheeks and glared at him, feigning anger, but her curious eyes never left the magical lipstick in her hand, showing great interest in this weapon that could freely change shape.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Seeing that he had succeeded, Lu Jingming extended his index finger and gently tapped the lipstick, chuckling, "Seven Thunders of Purification, switch forms—sniper rifle."

The moment the command was given, a dazzling burst of lightning flashed once more.

Remianne felt a sudden weight in her hand as the delicate lipstick rapidly expanded, deformed, and reformed amidst crackling arcs of electricity.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a sleek, technologically advanced, and deadly purple-black sniper rifle appeared in her hand.

The gun has a slender barrel, gleaming with a cold metallic luster and restless, leaping arcs of lightning, full of special effects, like a masterpiece that combines power and art.

Wow—that's amazing!!!

Remi's eyes lit up immediately, and all her dissatisfaction was instantly forgotten.

She stroked the cold, powerful gun barrel with obvious affection. As a top-notch sniper, she was utterly powerless against the Seven Thunders of Purification in its sniper rifle form, and was instantly and completely captivated by it.

"The power of the Seven Thunders of Purification goes far beyond mere transformation."

Lu Jingming smiled and continued his introduction.

"The bullets she fires possess the property of disintegrating everything, breaking down objects into atoms. More importantly, she can give users an extraordinary vision that transcends the concept of three dimensions. Through her lenses, nothing in the world can hide. She is a perfect match for you."

Remi's eyes lit up as she listened. As a sniper who pursued precision and a one-shot kill, the description of the Seven Thunders of Purification's power was as if it were tailor-made for her, making her more excited than any legendary artifact.

However, the thought that this powerful weapon didn't seem to like her and only transformed into battle form according to Lu Jingming's orders made Remy feel a little regretful despite her excitement.

"Don't worry," Lu Jingming said, seeing through her thoughts.

"Spend more time with her, and use your sincerity and skills to communicate with her. I believe that with your abilities, Sister An, you will eventually gain the true recognition of the Seven Thunders of Purification."

He himself possesses the Black Abyss White Flower and does not urgently need the Seven Thunders to cleanse his sins.

While Raiden Mei can fully unleash her power, compared to Raiden Mei, the professional sniper Remian and the sniper form of the Seven Lightning Blades are undoubtedly a perfect match, producing a terrifying effect greater than the sum of its parts.

Imagine, with Remy's extraordinary sniping skills, coupled with the Seven Thunders of Purification, a divine key that can decompose atoms and pierce through illusions, she could truly demonstrate on the battlefield what it means to kill an enemy with a single shot from 800 miles away, annihilating them without a trace.

Remien took a deep breath, solemnly gripped the Seven Thunders of Purification in her hand, and a confident and sharp light rekindled in her eyes.

She looked up at the enormous dragon shadow high in the sky, a smile that belonged only to a top sniper curling at the corner of her lips: "Well then... watch me now."

High in the sky, thunderclouds surged violently like a boiling sea of ​​ink, and a massive azure dragon was locked in fierce battle with a purple-haired girl who had transformed into lightning.

The raging thunder and the azure dragon's breath clashed wildly, each collision unleashing a deafening roar that eclipsed the heavens and earth. The turbulent flow of energy, like a destructive tide, relentlessly washed over the already shattered sky.

The azure dragon that Niu Tian had transformed into let out a deafening roar, the sound waves rippling through the clouds as if they were tangible.

Each swing of his enormous dragon claw carried a terrifying force capable of shattering mountains and splitting seas, forcefully tearing apart the dense net of lightning woven by Raiden Mei.

Raiden Mei transformed into bolts of lightning, her figure flashing nimbly between the dragon's breath and the giant claws. Each strike of her katana unleashed a torrent of lightning. Her expression was cold, her purple eyes fixed solely on the enemy before her.

Niu Tian's strength is extremely formidable. As the representative of Tang San, the Sea God, who stayed in Douluo Continent to take charge of the Haotian Sect, his cultivation is unfathomable. His physical strength and soul power are even comparable to Di Tian, ​​the Beast God of the Star Dou Great Forest.

However, he was ultimately facing a Servant, and even if Raiden Mei was not summoned at her peak, she was still far superior to a Limit Douluo.

If the battle had continued, his defeat would have been almost certain. Only his proud, tempered, and resilient dragon body, which had been highly resistant to lightning, had kept the battle at a temporary stalemate.

Raiden Mei was not in a hurry. Her mission was to stop rather than kill, so she played it safe and steadily, constantly wearing down her opponent's strength.

Beneath this seemingly balanced and fierce battle, a deadly trap has already quietly emerged.

Below, Remian, like the most skilled hunter, silently raised the Seven Thunders of Purification, now in its transformed form.

The cold, futuristic lines of the purplish-black sniper rifle created a strange contrast with her slender, delicate figure.

On the gun barrel, the leaping purple lightning arcs seemed to resonate deeply with her own energy, emitting a subtle yet excited hum.

Her gaze became incredibly focused at that moment, and the surrounding space became extremely quiet due to her highly concentrated mental energy.

All distracting thoughts were discarded, and all perceptions and calculations—wind speed, energy fluctuations, target movement trajectories, and even the subtle folds of space itself—converged like rivers flowing into the sea, into the sharp pupil behind the sniper scope.

Through the divine key lens that can transcend the concept of three dimensions and see the essence of all things, the whole world is transformed into the purest data flow and energy trajectory in her eyes.

The colossal azure dragon high in the sky, as massive as a mountain range and with energy fluctuations as intense as the sun, has its soul power flowing through its most core and crucial point.

The soul core that supported all his power was as clear in her eyes as the only lighthouse in the dark night, fragile yet conspicuous.

"locking……"

Remianne's red lips parted slightly, her voice as soft as a murmur, dissipating in the wind.

Her slender fingers, steady and firm, gently pulled the trigger.

There was no deafening explosion, only a very faint "hiss" sound, like a scorching blade piercing through ice, or like the spatial structure being instantly pierced by extreme force.

A purple lightning bolt, condensed to its extreme and as fine as a hair, yet containing the power to disintegrate all things, pierced through the vast sky with a speed that defied all reason, disregarding the distance of space, and precisely and silently entered the point where the Azure Dragon's neck and body connected.

That place is where Niu Tian's soul core, condensed through arduous cultivation, resides.

Niu Tian, ​​who was fully mobilizing his soul power to prepare for the next dragon breath attack to counter Raiden Mei, suddenly froze.

An unprecedented terror, not merely physical pain but a terror of existence itself being forcibly dismantled and reduced to nothingness, instantly overwhelmed all his senses like ice water.

He looked down in disbelief at the spot where he had been hit—there was no huge wound as he had expected, no gushing blood, only a vast, ever-expanding emptiness and desolation.

The tough dragon scales, powerful flesh and blood, and even the vast, surging soul power of that area were all silently decomposing and dissipating at a calm yet unstoppable pace, turning into the most basic particles and returning to the world as if they had never existed.

"Roar--!!!"

The Azure Dragon let out a mournful cry filled with pain, astonishment, and resentment.

The dragon's roar was no longer full of power; instead, it revealed a weakness of life rapidly slipping away and an incomprehensible bewilderment.

His massive body began to tremble violently and uncontrollably, and the azure divine light around him dimmed and went out rapidly like a candle flickering in the wind.

He could never have imagined that his all-out battle with Raiden Mei would be ended in such a way by a completely unexpected attack from far below.

He died without ever being able to see where the attack came from or who was behind it.

At the same time, Raiden Mei, who was preparing to unleash even stronger lightning to launch the next round of fierce attacks, suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Niu Tian failed to notice the fleeting flash of lightning below, but she clearly sensed it.

That familiar aura, the power of the Herrscher of Thunder, she would never mistake it.

Raiden Mei stopped all her movements, hovering in the air. Her purple eyes gazed with a complex expression at the enormous creature before her, whose aura was rapidly declining like an avalanche and whose life force was about to be completely extinguished. Her beautiful brows furrowed slightly involuntarily.

This battle ended in a way she did not want.

In just a few breaths, the mighty and powerful Azure Dragon Niu Tian, ​​the sect master of the Haotian Sect who dominated the continent, could no longer maintain his flight and crashed down from the sky like a collapsing mountain.

Only one final dragon roar, filled with resentment and confusion, echoed like a lament in the gradually calming thunderclouds, before finally fading into complete silence.

Below, Remyane slowly lowered the Seven Lightning Bolts of Purification, which were still flickering with faint purple lightning, exhaled softly, and turned to give Lu Jingming beside her a slight smile of accomplishment.

Even she was moved by the almost terrifying power displayed by this divine key.

A level 99 Limit Douluo, standing at the pinnacle of the continent, possessing a physique comparable to or even surpassing that of a True Dragon, was killed with a single shot. He died without knowing who killed him or even understanding how he was killed.

This is what makes top snipers so terrifying—they can strike with deafening force in silence and determine life and death from thousands of miles away.

Moreover, the sniper was wielding the Seven Thunders of Purification, which could ignore any physical defense and directly disintegrate and erase the very foundation of the target's existence.

(End of this chapter)