Chapter 452 - 370: Now Let Me Wipe the Dust From This Planet
Chu He stepped out of the palace, and his figure vanished on the spot like a phantom.
He moved with such speed, like a bolt of lightning tearing through the void, that it was impossible to track his movements.
The next second, he reappeared high above in the sky, which was thick with dark clouds and filled with flashing lightning and roaring thunder.
His expression was calm.
With a light wave of one hand, the lightning instantly seemed to answer the call of some immense power.
It gathered rapidly between his fingers,
forming into roaring, raging Thunder Dragons that bared their fangs and brandished their claws.
They erupted forth, filled with endless fury and rage.
The surging, torrential Thunderbolt Power, moving with the speed of a thunderclap,
shot into the raging thunderstorm like a volley of fiery meteors.
The Thunderbolt Power Chu He unleashed seemed to contain the most domineering majesty in all of heaven and earth,
like an unbreakable blade.
It smashed directly into the apocalyptic thunderclouds, shattering them to pieces.
The clouds dissipated like fragile foam, revealing a mysterious presence hidden deep within the lightning.
A slender, graceful silhouette slowly came into view amidst the dispersing thunderclouds.
Bathed in the glow of the boundless lightning,
the figure exuded a mysterious and alluring aura that sparked intense curiosity and speculation about their identity.
However, Chu He didn’t hesitate or pause for a moment.
His figure once again vanished like a phantom.
Immediately after, a sea of golden fire materialized out of thin air in the sky.
As if controlled by an unseen force, the golden flames instantly transformed into eight dazzling streams of light,
which shot out from eight different directions.
The eight streams of light tore through the sky,
carving graceful arcs through the air to form an exquisite, inescapable trap that instantly surrounded the slender figure.
The streams of light, formed from the sea of golden fire,
were like an indestructible cage.
They radiated intense heat and immense pressure, trapping the mysterious figure within and leaving them with no chance of escape.
"Shatter, reality! Crumble, spirit!
Now, let me wipe the dust from this planet.
When I break free from my shackles, the world will bow before me."
Just then, the figure trapped within the sea of golden fire
abruptly changed her hand seals and began to mutter an incantation.
Her voice was filled with a fanatical confidence,
like a sovereign who controlled the world’s destiny making a heaven-shaking proclamation.
As her hand seals shifted, a single tender green leaf appeared in the sky where the lightning still raged.
As if lifted by an invisible breeze, it spiraled
and drifted slowly downward.
However, this seemingly soft and harmless leaf was but the beginning of some immense power.
It all happened in a flash. In the space of just a few breaths,
the once-azure sky was covered by countless green blades of grass. The swirling blades,
like a blizzard blanketing the heavens, rained down,
dyeing the entire sky a vibrant shade of green.
Every single blade shimmered with a strange light, as if imbued with powerful life and energy.
Then, the figure clapped her hands together forcefully.
In that instant, the sky full of green blades seemed to be injected with infinite vitality and fighting spirit.
They took on an astonishing form, howling toward Chu He like a torrential storm.
The blades collided and scraped against each other in midair, emitting sharp, whistling sounds.
They were like countless sharp knives, slicing through the air,
carrying a bone-chilling power capable of tearing anything apart.