2055 Battle of the Saints (1/2)

Boom Boom Boom…

Loud noises echoed as the dozens of Saint Thunder Tribulations were smashed into pieces by Qingfeng Li's fist. They turned into tiny electric arcs and disappeared into the heavens.

The other self-cultivators stared in awe and shock with their mouths open, big enough to fit a duck's egg into.

”Oh my god, what did I just witness? Did Qingfeng Li smash the Saint Thunder Tribulations?”

”He did, just now when the Crimson Fire Monarch was enduring the Saint Thunder Tribulation, he was injured. How did Qingfeng Li not even get a scratch on his body?”

”I think Qingfeng Li's body is too powerful, is that what happens when one's body becomes that of a saint? No one can defeat him.”

The other self-cultivators looked at Qingfeng Li with respect and fear, as if they were looking at a demon god.

Whether Qingfeng Li's friends of enemies, at this point they all had to admit that Qingfeng Li's powers were beyond their imagination.

Even the Crimson Fire Monarch disciples atop the Fire Monarch Mountain looked at Qingfeng Li with fear in their eyes. Some even began to shiver at Qingfeng Li's actions.

They all understood that this young man in front of them was no less powerful than their leader, the Crimson Fire Monarch. One could even argue that there were aspects where Qingfeng Li outshined the Monarch.

For example, during lightening catastrophes, most people would try to avoid it. However, Qingfeng Li instead fought against it, and even whirled his own fists to smash the lightning. No one had ever done that before.

Atop the Fire Monarch Mountain, Xue Lin, Mengyao Xu, Black Puppy, the Sky-Devouring Snake, and the others all sighed in relief as they saw how powerful Qingfeng Li was. Their faces, once pale with horror had now reddened again.

Xue Lin clenched her fists and thought, My husband is powerful, none of the others are a match for him, not even a lightning catastrophe.

Black Puppy shook its tail and asked the Sky-Devouring Snake beside it, ”Do you think you'll be able to survive the saint lightning tribulation?”

The Sky-Devouring Snake replied by rolling its eyes, ”Of course I can't, can you?”

Black Puppy shook its head as well, ”No, I'd probably be able to handle it if it were one lightning bolt. But Qingfeng Li is probably the only one who is able to smash dozens of saint thunder lightning tribulations up into tiny pieces.”

Just now, even Black Puppy and Sky-Devouring Snake realized how powerful Qingfeng Li was – he was a rare and unique genius of his time.

The young saint envoy's expression changed when he saw what Qingfeng Li did from the air.

As a super-envoy representing the Fire Saint Sect and a saint himself, he had seen everything and had cultivated to the saint-level at a young age. He was already very powerful.

Yet, he had never met anyone like Qingfeng Li – it was outrageous, how dare he use his own fists to smash the saint thunder lightning tribulation.

Rumble, rumble, rumble…