Douluo Continent: I had just reached my limit when the sky exposed me.

Chapter 146 The Majestic Power of Heaven, the Thunderous Righteous Path

at this time!

The vast sound from the heavens resounded once more!
[Evil Emperor! Do you wish to apply to open the 'Endless Arena' and challenge the eighth-ranked Sikong Zhen?]

The Evil Emperor's spiritual roar, filled with battle intent and killing intent, resounded throughout the heavens and earth:
"challenge!"

Without any hesitation!

Sikong Zhen looked up, his sharp gaze seemingly piercing through the beam of light, and saw his distant opponent.

A wild smile curled at the corner of his lips, and lightning erupted from his body:
"Well done! I was just about to test whether my Nine Heavens Divine Thunder could cleave through your mental storm!"

Humans and Soul Beasts!
Thunder and spirit!
The duel between two top experts is about to begin!
The eyes of the entire continent are focused on this.

Human soul masters hope that Sikong Zhen can uphold human dignity.

Meanwhile, the soul beasts were hoping that the Evil Emperor could prove the absolute dominance of the soul beasts.

On the endless arena.

The winds of change are blowing again!

"Boom boom boom!"

The blood-red light in the sky suddenly subsided.

Instead, two dazzling golden rays pierced the heavens and the earth!
Golden light like a pillar!

A precise beam enveloped the depths of the Demon Forest, where the colossal Evil Eye Tyrant reigned supreme.

Another force descended upon Beidou Academy, enveloping Sikong Zhen, whose body was still covered in electric arcs.

The next moment, under the watchful eyes of countless people!

The two figures disappeared from the spot.

They were forcibly dragged into that mysterious and unpredictable "Endless Arena"!
The Evil Emperor's enormous physical form was not revealed.

Instead, a middle-aged man in a dark purple robe appeared, his face sinister.

The strangest thing is that there is no ordinary eye in the center of his forehead.

Instead, it was a deep, vertical pupil that slowly rotated, seemingly capable of devouring all light and soul!
Simply by standing there, a vast, chaotic, and distorted spiritual force uncontrollably rippled outwards from him.

This caused the space around him to appear abnormally wavy, with the light distorted.

The mental pressure unintentionally released was enough to make an ordinary Title Douluo lose his mind and his soul be scattered!
On the other side, Sikong Zhen stood tall and imposing!
His body crackled and hissed as silvery-purple divine lightning from the heavens spontaneously erupted.

A constantly flashing lightning barrier was formed, firmly blocking the all-pervasive spiritual erosion.

Lightning collided with invisible mental ripples.

It emitted a teeth-grinding "hissing" sound, splashing out invisible ripples of energy.

Sikong Zhen frowned slightly, his heart filled with trepidation.

"What bizarre mental power!"

"It's not just powerful; it also possesses chaotic, corrosive, and distorting characteristics, and it can continuously attack my soul's defenses!"

He instantly understood!
The key to this battle is not just the clash of thunderous power, but also a perilous struggle at the level of the soul!

Once you lose your composure, you will be invaded by the other party's mental power.

Then, even if he possesses the heaven-destroying divine thunder of the Nine Heavens, he will only become a madman who cannot distinguish friend from foe, or a puppet to be slaughtered at will!
"Humanity,"

The middle-aged man, who was actually the Evil Emperor, spoke, his voice resonating deeply and directly affecting the soul, filled with coldness and condescension.

"Your thunder is but a fleeting spark before the realm of my spirit."

"Kneel down, offer up your soul, and I may spare your life."

Upon hearing this, Sikong Zhen did not get angry but laughed!
The laughter exploded like thunder and then rolled away.

It temporarily dispelled the oppressive atmosphere that permeated the surroundings.

"A mere eye that has cultivated for a few years dares to presume to call itself an emperor?"

"Today, I will show you, you frog in a well, what the mighty power of heaven and the righteous path of thunder truly are!"

"Seventh Soul Skill, Thunderous True Form!"

Without further hesitation, Sikong Zhen launched the first attack!

He knew that when facing such a mentally-based opponent, he must not fall into their rhythm.

boom!
The seventh blood-red soul ring beneath his feet suddenly lit up, dazzlingly bright!
Endless divine lightning from the heavens erupted from his body, instantly engulfing him.

Amidst the lightning, his figure rapidly expanded and changed.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a giant tens of meters tall, formed entirely from the purest silver-purple lightning!
Thunder's true form is blurred.

However, a destructive aura swept through the entire arena space.

Even the mental ripples emitted by the Evil Emperor were forcibly forced back several feet by this domineering power of thunder!

"Hmph! It's all show and no substance!"

The Evil Emperor snorted coldly!
His vertical pupils on his forehead suddenly shone with an eerie purplish-black light.

"Mental shock, chaotic ripples!"

For beings like the Evil Emperor, innate abilities have long been integrated into their instincts.

An invisible and intangible mental shock, capable of piercing the souls of all spectators, surged toward the true form of Thunder like a tsunami.

The impact was not linear, but rather spread in a strange, wavy pattern.

It covers all dodge angles and contains a chaotic power that disrupts cognition and reverses direction!

"Little tricks!"

"Thunder Prison, rise!" The Thunder True Form let out a deep roar, and lightning suddenly descended from the sky.

"Boom!"

Centered on him, the area within a radius of several hundred meters instantly transformed into a thunderous inferno!
Countless bolts of lightning descended from the sky!

The violent power of thunder surged and exploded unchecked.

It formed an area of ​​absolute destruction.

The invisible spiritual shockwave crashed into the Thunder Prison, where it was immediately struck, torn apart, and purified by countless exploding bolts of lightning!
Thunder, the ultimate in Yang and strength!
It is the nemesis of all evil and chaotic energy!

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is the supreme among thunderbolts.

Its effect on suppressing mental energy is particularly significant!

"Zizzizi!"

The piercing sound of melting was incessant.

The Evil Emperor's first wave of mental attacks was actually neutralized by Sikong Zhen in such a violent way!
"Ok?"

The Evil Emperor frowned, a hint of surprise flashing in his vertical pupils.

The opponent's Thunder's purification effect.

It was even stronger than he had expected.

"Interesting, then try this!"

"A mental illusion, a myriad of phenomena!"

The Evil Emperor's vertical pupils changed again, the purplish-black light becoming deep and mesmerizing.

In an instant, the scenery around Sikong Zhen changed drastically!

Thunder Purgatory has disappeared.

Instead, countless distorted, bizarre, and grotesque scenes appeared!

His most feared past events reappeared, his most desired temptations descended, countless vengeful spirits wailed and rushed towards him, and his closest relatives died tragically before his eyes.
All sorts of illusions strike at the most vulnerable parts of the heart!

It was relentlessly attacking his mental defenses!

This is a more terrifying attack than a simple psychological assault, designed to undermine the opponent's will from within!
The massive body of the Thunder True Form suddenly froze, and the lightning around it became momentarily chaotic and flickering.

Sikong Zhen frowned deeply, and the veins on his forehead bulged!

He is clearly under tremendous mental pressure.

"Stay true to yourself, thunder is me, and I am thunder!"

Sikong Zhen roared inwardly!

The lightning orbs in Thunder's true form's eyes erupted with blinding light, forcibly stabilizing its form.

"It seems your mental strength is not invincible!"

The Evil Emperor gave a sinister smile!
Capture the moment when Sikong Zhen is controlled by the illusion.

They launched an even fiercer attack.

"Spiritual Manifestation, Soul-Splitting Demon Blade!"

Before the Evil Emperor, a vast amount of spiritual energy was highly compressed and solidified.

Dozens of semi-transparent, purplish-black energy blades materialized out of thin air!
These demonic blades are not physical entities!

Yet it exudes a terrifying aura that tears at the soul.

Ignoring spatial distance, they appeared instantly and were now around Thunder's true form.

Slash it down hard from every tricky angle!

This is a terrifying method of transforming ethereal spiritual power into a tangible attack!
Critical moment!
Lightning flashed in Sikong Zhen's eyes as he forcibly broke free from the illusion of the Senluo Realm and regained a sliver of clarity.

"The eighth soul skill, Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Lao Yin!"

Boom!

The Thunderous True Form roared to the sky, and all the lightning patterns around its body lit up at the same time!
Countless bolts of divine lightning, as thick as water tanks, seemed to be summoned and struck down wildly from the void.

Not only did it accurately strike those Soul-Splitting Demon Blades, but it also turned the entire arena into a pool of lightning!
"Bang bang bang!"

The Soul-Splitting Demon Blades shattered under the bombardment of the supremely powerful and yang Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

The mental energy dissipated, returning to a state of chaos.

"Let's see how long you can hold out!"

The Evil Emperor's voice was icy cold.

The vertical pupils on his forehead rotated faster, and a stronger mental fluctuation began to brew.

He could already tell that although the other party was ruthless and domineering, he was also restrained.

However, having only just entered level 99, his mental resilience and overall capacity are still inferior to those of someone who has cultivated for 800,000 years!
If we keep applying pressure, we will eventually wear them down!

Sikong Zhen took a deep breath, and his Thunder True Form solidified once more.

He knew he couldn't continue playing defensively like this.

He must take the initiative!
With the strongest attack, tear apart this suffocating mental realm!
"We can't continue to be so passive!"

A resolute glint flashed in Sikong Zhen's eyes.

The Evil Emperor's spiritual power was like a maggot clinging to a bone, endless and inexhaustible.

Furthermore, its unpredictable and erratic nature means that prolonged defense will inevitably lead to defeat!
(End of this chapter)