The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Almost there! It's just ahead!"

A golden light rushed over the Xuanguang Department Continent.

In the distance, a sea of thunder could be seen in front of it.

That was the land of the thunderstorm!

Coming out of the Origin Church, they arrived at the nearest city through a teleportation array, and then as fast as they could.

"This is it!"

Swept along for a few moments more, the large ship stopped, any further and they were about to be affected by the robbing lightning.

The gazes of everyone on the ship gathered towards that standing figure in the firmament.

With the divine spear in his hand, he wielded an endless spear mace and blasted at the huge thunderbolt that fell overhead.

"This should be the twentieth thunder!"

The Heavenly Channel raised its eyes, looked at the scale of the thunderbolt and said.

"Resisting more than twenty thunder, and this kid is still so strong, dang it!" Then, he looked at the figure and cocked his head slightly, his tone somewhat appreciative.

Although he was going to capture this kid and take the treasures on his body, he still had some admiration and appreciation in his heart for this kid.

This kind of demonic talent was extremely rare even in the Archaic Era.

"Wait! There are still seventy thunderbolts left!"

Then, he restrained his sleeve robe and stood with his hands in the air, waiting.

"Hmph! Kid, I'll let you live a little longer, later on, let's see how you can escape from my Origin Sect!" Ye Futian looked into the distance and snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with a teasing look.

The Taixu Supremacy at the side laughed, with a look of quick relief on his face.

Even though this brat had been promoted through the marauding, he was still in trouble today.

They waited like this, watching the thunderstorm fall one by one.

Suddenly, the Heavenly Passage moved, turning around sharply and looking towards a distant void.

There, the void rippled, and a figure stepped out, a purple-robed Daoist.

He was born with three eyes, and his hand was a whisk.

"It's you!"

Seeing this, the Heavenly Passage's face changed slightly, then drank, "What, your Heavenly Desolate Hall is also interested in this kid?"

"That's natural!"

The purple-robed Daoist first arched his hands and saluted, then smiled, "By all rights, this son is still my Heavenly Desolation Hall, and today, you Origin Sect all have to stand aside."

"What do you mean?"

The face of the Heavenly Channel instantly changed, "When did this kid become your Heavenly Desolate Hall! The first one to recognize his identity, but my Origin Sect, without me, the entire Immortal Realm is still being kept in the dark by that brat!"

"That's right, that kid should clearly be from my Origin Sect!"

Behind him, the Origin Sect elders echoed.

They were all furious.

They were clearly the ones who recognized that brat's identity, saw him forced out, and were now the first to arrive, so that brat should naturally be from his Origin Sect.

"Nonetheless! Not really!"

The purple-robed Daoist shook his dust and chuckled, "You don't know, do you! When this son went up to the realm, he once presented a token, which was the token of an elder of my Heaven's Desolation Hall in the Lower Realm branch, which means that he is a member of my Heaven's Desolation Hall!"

"What? And this?"

Upon hearing this, the Heavenly Channel's face changed again.

He, however, did not know about this matter.

"So, reasonably speaking, this son belongs to my Heavenly Desolate Hall." The purple-robed Daoist laughed, quite proud of himself.

"Hmph! What's wrong with having a token, it's not like he's ever been to your Heavenly Desolation Hall and registered into it, so he's not counted as one of your Heavenly Desolation Hall's people, you want it, to each his own later!" The Sky Channeler snorted angrily.

"Yes!"

The purple-robed Daoist was not afraid of the needle.

They were both Da Luo level existences, and they wouldn't be afraid of anyone.

"Yo! It's hilarious!"

Right at this moment, not far away, someone else tore through the void and descended.

As soon as he appeared, he looked this way and laughed out loud.

It was a fat man with a ball-like belly and a smiling face, like a Maitreya Buddha.

"How come even the people from the Asking Heaven Sect are here!"

The Heavenly Channel looked away and grunted.

"What? You still forbid me to come! It's not like this place is your home, I can come and go as I please, so what!" The fat man chuckled.

"As the saying goes, he who sees has a share, this brat, ah, has too many treasures on him, how can I, the Asking Heaven Grand Sect, also have a share."

Then, he looked over towards the lightning tribulation, his eyes somewhat fiery.

"To each his own!"

The Sky Channeler grunted.

He didn't bother arguing, he had expected that there would be quite a few people coming anyway, and it was up to him to try to snatch the boy.

"Haha! Yes!"

The fat man laughed loudly and swept forward to the vicinity of the robbing thunder, which was when he stopped and watched.

Soon, in the void in the four corners of the thunder sea, there were ripples of emptiness from time to time.

A single figure tore through the void and descended here.

Some looked divine and had astonishing breaths, while others were like heavenly passages with no breath at all.

Some of them showed up and stepped into the void, while others hid between the voids, waiting for the end of the thunderstorm.

Many of them were even peeking around, making preparations early on as they counted the number of arrivals.

That brat was no problem at all!

Even though they had survived the tribulation, they were only in the early stages of the Golden Immortal, the state of the three-petaled golden flower, even with the addition of that Immortal Spiritual Body, it was nothing, and each of them could easily suppress it.

They were Da Luo Immortals, each of them had lived for tens of thousands of years and possessed an invincible prowess, suppressing a small Golden Immortal would certainly be no problem.

Their opponents were each other!

There were quite a few people on this trip, and with only one person and only a few treasures to share, there wasn't enough to go around.

Besides, they weren't going to share it with anyone, they all wanted to keep it to themselves.

"It's almost time, more than eighty dao!"

They were all counting, counting the time for the end of the thunder tribulation.

By this time, the power of the thunder tribulation had increased by tens of times from the beginning, and even the size of it had risen by tens of times, and each one fell with an earth-shattering and extremely horrifying sound.

"It's almost ninety!"

The crowd counted, and they were all a little excited.

Their eyes burned as they stared at that figure, and they waited for the thunder tribulation to end before they made their move to fight for it.

But, at that moment, a strange scene occurred.

Faced with a blast of thunder, the boy actually scattered his armor and collected his treasures, so he just met it.

"Isn't this ...... a death sentence!"

Some old monsters were a bit shocked out of the blue.

If it was at the beginning, it was indeed possible to use one's physical body to carry it hard, but now it was the late stage of the Thunder Tribulation, and its power had increased by an unknown number of times, so if one went to use one's physical body to carry it hard at this time, what was it if one wasn't looking for death?

Before he could regain his senses, an even more shocking scene happened, the figure swelled up and transformed into a tens of millions of feet tall giant, and with one mouth, it bit down raw towards the blasted lightning.

"This ...... is insane!"

This old monster was immediately shaken and dumbfounded.