Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 862 The Peerless Lord of Thunder
Ning Heng cursed secretly when he heard this, did you observe like this?Doomed to pour the power of thunder on me?Are you not afraid to hold me to death?And if you change to a weaker martial artist who can't bear the power of thunder here, wouldn't it be dead?

"Senior, please show up!" Ning Heng shouted in a deep voice.

"Really boring."

A slightly lazy meaning sounded, and suddenly the power of thunder that had been rumbling around suddenly disappeared.

Ning Heng stopped and looked around, and saw a purple light cluster slowly flying out of the thundercloud not far away, which was very similar to the purple brilliance that had entered the center of his eyebrows before.

"Junior, tell me the origin of your name, I can consider accepting you as a disciple." The voice from the purple light group was the person who spoke just now.

Ning Heng looked at the purple light group: "I don't know who the senior is?"

The purple light group snorted: "Can't you see it? I have no body for a long time, only such a remnant soul is left. If I hadn't integrated the power of thunder into the soul in the early years, this remnant soul would have died a long time ago. It dissipated, and it is your luck that you can see this remnant soul now."

Ning Heng was startled when he heard the words, and merged the power of thunder into his soul?How crazy is it to do such a thing?It's almost fatal, the power of thunder has a great restraint on the soul by nature. Those lonely ghosts who have lost their bodies usually wander outside, and they will be frightened when they encounter thunder. fear.

If it were Ning Heng, without absolute certainty, it would be absolutely impossible to do such a crazy thing.

"Don't be so surprised, it's rare and strange. In my era, there were all kinds of people. Any method to improve oneself would be tried. It sounds dangerous to integrate the power of thunder into the soul, but what kind of person is this seat? Naturally, I am sure Only then will we do it." The purple light group said proudly.

Ning Heng cupped his fists slightly: "Dare to ask senior's name?"

The purple light group seemed to be waiting for Ning Heng's words, and immediately said: "Listen well, this seat is the Lord of Thunder Domain, with the title of Peerless Thunder Lord."

Ning Heng looked at the purple light ball in a daze, and thought about it several times in his mind, but he had never heard of the name of this peerless thunder master.

The purple light group seemed to be waiting for Ning Heng's reaction, but Ning Heng always had a blank expression on his face, which made the purple light group extremely dissatisfied.

"What's your expression? Why aren't you surprised at all?" The purple light group asked very dissatisfied.

Ning Heng immediately pretended to be surprised: "It turns out that senior is the peerless thunder master. Senior's name can be described as thunderous. It is really an honor for this junior to meet senior today."

The purple light group snorted: "Fart! You haven't heard of me at all, have you?"

Ning Heng was a little embarrassed: "Ah, it may be that this junior is ignorant, and this junior has indeed never heard of the senior's name."

The purple light group was furious: "Ridiculous! Are you a villager in the mountains and fields? You have never even heard the name of the peerless thunder master? Absolutely impossible!"

Ning Heng scratched his head. He really had never heard of any peerless thunder master. Even in his previous life, although there were not many strong men related to the power of thunder, there were still a few of them, but none of them was known as the peerless thunder master. Lord's.

It is true that the word "peerless" carries too much weight. Unless it is a generation whose cultivation base is astonishing in the past, who would dare to call himself that?

"What year is it now? Hasn't the world heard of the Peerless Eight?" the purple light group asked angrily.

Ning Heng felt an extremely tyrannical aura blowing towards his face, and he was shocked in his heart. This so-called peerless thunder master has only such a remnant soul left, but there is still such a powerful force.

However, the words of the purple light group still made Ning Heng feel puzzled, Peerless Eight?What does this mean?
"Thunderfield! Is the minefield in this seat still there?"

"Where is Yandu? Is Yandu still there?"

"White Emperor City should be there, right?"

"Where is the Dansheng Palace? The Dansheng Palace must be there, right?"

...

The purple light group kept talking, the more anxious it became, the more panicked it became, and even the purple light group itself faintly showed signs of collapsing.

Ning Heng hurriedly said: "Senior! Keep your mind steady, or your soul will be scattered!"

The purple light group seemed to have not heard it, and it was still talking, but it didn't seem to be questioning Ning Heng, but talking to itself.

Ning Heng had no choice but to persuade him no more. It seemed that the peerless thunder master had been greatly stimulated, and he couldn't listen to anything right now, so he could only wait for him to calm down.

However, Ning Heng didn't know any of the places mentioned by the peerless thunder master just now. What kind of Leiyu, Yandu, Baidi City, and Dansheng Palace are completely unfamiliar to Ning Heng. Not even a single word is mentioned in many ancient books.

Even the ancient books didn't mention it, and Ning Heng really doubted that the so-called Thunder Domain and Yandu were imagined by this peerless Thunder Lord?
After a long time, the purple light group gradually calmed down, and it seemed that the peerless thunder master had returned to normal.

"It seems that a long time has passed, and that's right. The remnant soul of this seat has been here since the moment it woke up. Although I don't know what the outside world is like, it has been at least thousands of years, and the time for this seat's remnant soul to sleep Even more distant, it is normal for those once incomparably brilliant beings to perish over the years." Juedai Leizhu said calmly, but Ning Heng could hear that there was a trace of unresolved sadness and loneliness in his words.

It's no wonder that Ning Heng has also experienced the feeling of the peerless thunder master.

That was when he was in the Golden Wuzong, Ning Heng had just woken up, everything around him had completely changed, familiar people were gone, familiar things were gone, everything was so strange, even if he was once a martial arts expert , can not restrain will produce a kind of loneliness.

It took Ning Heng a long time to break free from this loneliness, and this peerless thunder master was worse than himself, only the remnant soul was left, and he was still trapped in this place for an unknown number of years , a normal person would probably go crazy, let alone a person with only one remnant soul left
"Seniors don't need to do this, things change with the passage of time is the law, and no one can change it." Ning Heng said.

"I'm not a person with a weak mind, I'm just feeling a little bit emotional. It's a pity that I haven't been able to compete with my old friend back then. Yanhuang, Yanhuang, you and I have been fighting for a lifetime, and I am the winner in the end. If you have lived to this day, you are probably already turned into ashes." The peerless thunder master said with a wry smile.

Ning Heng frowned slightly. For some reason, he always felt that this so-called peerless thunder master was probably a very long time ago.

"Junior, I have nothing to worry about. Anyway, I am a damned person, so I will leave everything to you."

First update today! ! !
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