Chapter 93 Lightning PunishmentOn the other side, the Kamehameha collided with the Thunder Tribulation, and the two deadlocked for a moment.Immediately after, Ye Feng suddenly exerted force, increasing his spirit power output, and the white light wave instantly suppressed the Thunder Tribulation.Soon, the Thunder Tribulation was torn apart by the Kamehameha.But before Ye Feng could relax, in the next second, a Thunder Tribulation as thick as a bucket struck down once more.Ye Feng's pupils constricted; there was no time to execute the Kamehameha, so he could only hurriedly circulate his spirit power to resist.The purple thunder directly struck his body, and even the ground beneath his feet was blasted into a huge pit.A burning sensation continuously came from all over his body, his skin stung fiercely, and his muscles and nerves were stimulated by the lightning, twitching uncontrollably.However, the intense pain did not cause him to lose consciousness; thanks to his experiences in the Blood Mist Space, his tolerance for pain had greatly increased.The heavenly thunder was still continuously destroying his physical body, and the purple lightning directly pierced through his skin and muscles, directly destroying his internal organs.Blood spilled from the corners of Ye Feng's mouth, and looking inward at himself, more than half of his internal organs were already stained with a charred black layer; the spirit power within his body was insufficient to resist the destruction of the heavenly thunder.Thus, he decisively summoned his spirit ring, continuously drawing spirit power to recover his own injuries, forming a delicate balance with the destruction of the heavenly thunder.Soon, this Thunder Tribulation also ended.But Ye Feng did not lower his guard. He looked up and found that the dark clouds were still there, with a streak of purple light looming within them."As expected, this Heavenly Tribulation is not so easy to endure. There are probably a few more coming behind."At this moment, more than half of the spirit power within Ye Feng's body had been consumed. Relying solely on this spirit power, he feared he wouldn't be able to last until the Thunder Tribulation ended.Simply put, Ye Feng sat on the ground and began to recover his spirit power.The Kamehameha consumed too much spirit power; if there were only one bolt of heavenly thunder, it would be fine.But right now, it clearly wasn't. The best choice was to endure it hard with his physical body. With his physical strength, he could resist a few parts of the heavenly thunder more or less.After a moment, the third Thunder Tribulation struck down, and Ye Feng's own spirit power was completely exhausted.For the fourth Thunder Tribulation, Ye Feng consumed the spirit power of two spirit rings.The fifth and sixth Thunder Tribulations similarly consumed the spirit power of two spirit rings each.At this point, the spirit power within Ye Feng's body was completely exhausted, but it didn't matter—he still had the vital blood force.The vital blood force was supremely rigid and supremely yang, originating from his own vitality. Whether for attack or defense, it had astonishing effects.Ye Feng mobilized the vital blood force within his body, and a blood-red aura wrapped around him.At the same time, the seventh Thunder Tribulation had already fallen. The purple heavenly thunder enshrouded Ye Feng, and the blood-colored aura shone brilliantly.Purple and red wore each other down, and soon, the seventh Thunder Tribulation came to an end.In place, the aura on Ye Feng's body was nearly gone, with only some fragmented vital blood force clinging to his physical body.Thanks to Ye Feng's strong physical body and flourishing vitality, his vital blood force was exceptionally powerful, but it could only support him in enduring one Thunder Tribulation.Thunderclouds surged, and the eighth Thunder Tribulation began to brew.Ye Feng had already played all his cards; his spirit power and vital blood force were completely exhausted. Relying solely on his mental force, he feared he wouldn't be able to last through this Thunder Tribulation.But Ye Feng's heart was exceptionally calm, like still water.During that time in the Blood Mist Space, his greatest harvest was actually not the vital blood force, but a will of never giving up and indomitable resilience."Despair? Frustration? Those are the privileges of losers, and he only wanted to succeed."The eighth Thunder Tribulation fell. The instant it touched his mental force, Ye Feng's mental force was instantly suppressed, and a stabbing pain came from his mind, as if countless steel needles were stirring inside.The power of the heavenly thunder was supremely yang and rigid, the nemesis of all evil spirits in the world. mental force originated from the soul and belonged to yin; although it was not an evil spirit, it would still be suppressed by the heavenly thunder.Ye Feng had anticipated this long ago. Racing against time and ignoring the excruciating pain in his brain, he began to think of a method to break through the predicament.He currently had nothing; relying solely on his physique, it was impossible to survive the Thunder Tribulation. The Thunder Tribulation was continuous, so he could not use the method from the Blood Mist Space.He had to recover his spirit power as soon as possible, but at this moment heavenly thunder surrounded him... Right! Heavenly thunder! Heavenly thunder was also composed of natural energy, and it was extremely pure.The only problem was that he did not possess the thunder attribute, and nobody knew the consequences of forcibly absorbing it.But time was pressing right now, and there was no time for him to look for other methods.Seeing that most of his mental force was consumed and the heavenly thunder was close at hand, Ye Feng no longer hesitated and simply treated it as a last resort.Circulating his spirit core, his mental force moved slightly, releasing a narrow fissure. The violent heavenly thunder passed through the fissure and struck Ye Feng's body.Ye Feng held his breath and concentrated, enduring the pain as he gradually guided this bolt of heavenly thunder to his dantian.Circulating his spirit core to absorb the heavenly thunder, this process was not easy. The heavenly thunder was violent and not so easy to absorb.It took him a great deal of effort to completely absorb it.A sensation of fullness came from his spirit core, obviously somewhat indigestible, but it solidly replenished his spirit power.Time waits for no one, and most of his mental force had already been consumed. He had no time to rejoice before manipulating his spirit core again to refine the heavenly thunder, while the newly born spirit power attached to the outside of his body to resist the heavenly thunder.Relying on this positive feedback loop, Ye Feng barely managed to survive the eighth Thunder Tribulation.As the heavenly thunder dissipated, he had a moment to catch his breath.He looked up, and the dark clouds still hadn't dispersed. The ninth Thunder Tribulation began to gather, and Ye Feng gave a desolate smile, saying:"The ninth one! The Heavenly Dao really wants my life! I hope this is the last one."Ye Feng's expectation did not fall through; this Thunder Tribulation was indeed the last one, but it was also the one with the greatest power.This Thunder Tribulation brewed exceptionally long—a full incense stick's time. Even the Three-Eyed Golden Lion could see that this Thunder Tribulation was unlike the past; even the color of the heavenly thunder had changed.The thunder light turned from purple to white, appearing exceptionally dazzling against the backdrop of the dark clouds.The Three-Eyed Golden Lion's body trembled slightly, and she pleaded towards the tall, middle-aged man beside her:"Uncle Ditian, can you go save him? He is my friend."Ditian's face was expressionless, his gaze fixed tightly on Ye Feng, a trace of amazement flashing in his eyes. As early as the fourth Heavenly Tribulation, he had already arrived here.Hearing the Three-Eyed Golden Lion's request, he remained calm and said:"Ruishou, he is a human, the enemy of our Spirit Beast clan. It is impossible for you to become friends. Give up on him."The Three-Eyed Golden Lion was extremely anxious. She knew that if Ditian did not make a move, given Ye Feng's current state, he was very likely to die. She gritted her teeth and said:"However, he carries the fortune of our Spirit Beast clan."Hearing this, Ditian's figure paused. He turned his head to look at the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, his pair of sharp golden dragon eyes filled with seriousness as he asked:"Ruishou, is everything you said true?"Seeing Ditian be so serious, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion dared not hide anything and spilled everything she knew.Ditian's surface expression remained unchanged, but deep down, the more he listened, the more shocked he became.He had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and was once even the Dragon God's personal guard captain, a true Divinity.His knowledge and experience were extremely profound, and it could be said he stood at the peak of the Douluo Continent.
