Chapter 453: Eighty-one Heavenly Lightning Strikes Couldn’t Kill Him, Six Rings with Three Red Ones Terrify Sea God Island

When the thirty-sixth bolt of lightning fell, Lin Qingmo’s body was still struggling to endure it.

Starting from the thirty-seventh bolt, fine cracks appeared on his exposed skin, and fresh blood seeped out from the fissures.

After the fifty-fourth bolt, his robes were completely shredded.

Lin Qingmo’s naked upper body was exposed to everyone’s view.

Every inch of his skin had been torn open by the lightning, with fresh blood and charred flesh intertwined.

Ning Rongrong gripped Zhu Zhuqing’s arm tightly, her nails almost embedding into her flesh.

There is a kind of pain that hurts just to watch.

Zhu Zhuqing also wore a serious expression.

Dugu Yan turned her face away, not daring to look any longer.

Ye Lingling and Bai Chenxiang’s faces were also very pale.

There was no help for it; Lin Qingmo’s current appearance was too terrifying.

The Seven Sacred PillarsDouluo looked at each other, their faces full of disbelief.

The subsequent lightning bolts were fiercer than the last, their power reaching a level that made even them, Titled Douluo, feel palpitations.

However, after each lightning bolt fell, the life force within Lin Qingmo’s body would automatically circulate.

The charred skin repaired itself at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the split wounds healed within a few breaths.

The next lightning bolt would fall, destroying it again, then repairing it again.

Destruction, Rebirth.

Destruction, Rebirth.

It was an endless cycle just like that.

"..."

High Priestess Bo Saixi finally understood why this young man could walk to level 90 under the double Seagod’s Light.

His body itself was a killing field that had experienced destruction and Rebirth several times.

Life and destruction constantly alternated within him.

Every cycle pushed his physical body and Soul to a higher limit.

No wonder... no wonder the God chose him.

This kind of perseverance was born to carry even more powerful strength.

An hour later.

The eighty-first, and also the final, purple lightning bolt condensed from the depths of the clouds.

It was indescribably thick.

The entire sea area was illuminated as bright as day, and giant waves several meters high surged on the sea surface.

Everyone’s hearts were in their throats.

"BOOM!!!"

The heavens and earth trembled because of it.

The lightning devoured everything.

"Sizzle... crackle!"

The raging lightning lasted for a full ten breaths.

When the purple light finally dissipated.

Lin Qingmo was still sitting cross-legged in the same spot.

His charred flesh and skin were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye under the nourishment of life force.

Replacing it was brand-new skin that emitted a faint golden luster.

He was alive.

Not only alive, but also...

Hum!

spirit rings emerged from beneath Lin Qingmo.

First, five of them.

Purple, purple, black, black, red.

The configuration was already astonishing, but the colors of the spirit rings were changing.

The colors of all the spirit rings were deepening, with the fourth black spirit ring being the only exception.

At a certain critical point, it suddenly shattered, and the black base color transformed into a shocking blood-red!

A 100,000-year soul ring!

"The black spirit ring... evolved into a hundred thousand year one?!"

The dumbfounded Sea Horse Douluo’s voice was trembling.

Sea Dragon Douluo suddenly stepped forward, his pupils dilated to the maximum, staring intently at Lin Qingmo.

The women were also stunned.

ten-thousand-year spirit rings can be upgraded?

What kind of unheard-of operation is this?

Before the shock could pass.

Lin Qingmo’s sixth spirit ring condensed from the Void Realm.

The seven-colored divine radiance slowly faded.

That god-bestowed spirit ring firmly embedded itself on the outside of the fifth ring, its color gradually settling and solidifying.

Finally, it settled on—blood-red!

Another hundred thousand year one!

Purple, purple, black, red, red, red!

This is Lin Qingmo’s six rings, three 100,000-year soul rings!

The entire Sea God Island fell into a deathly silence.

"Hiss!!!"

Sea Horse Douluo’s knees went weak again.

High Priestess Bo Saixi’s face, which was always calm, also couldn’t hold its composure.

The Seven Sacred PillarsDouluo were collectively petrified.

Three 100,000-year soul rings.

Such a configuration probably couldn’t be found a second time in the entire history of the current Douluo Continent.

And this was only a six-ring Spirit Emperor.

If he were allowed to continue growing... no one dared to think further.

Xiao Wu covered her mouth, tears and a smile appearing on her face at the same time.

"A-Qing... thank goodness you’re okay..."

Liu Erlong’s eyes were red, but the corners of her mouth couldn’t stop curling upward.

She wanted to scold him for risking his life, but felt that any words at this moment were superfluous.

Zhu Zhuqing looked quietly at that figure surrounded by six rings, her eyes shining with brilliance.

"Honestly, you scared me to death, I really thought A-Qing was going to be struck to death by lightning."

Ning Rongrong wiped her tears hard and sniffled.

At the back of the crowd.

The corners of Bibi Dong’s mouth under her mask slowly curved into an arc.

That was pride for Lin Qingmo.

Lin Qingmo opened his eyes.

The spirit power in his body was climbing crazily, rising all the way to level 68.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling the surging power rushing through every Meridian in his body, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted.

Before he could even stand up.

"A-Qing!"

A warm, soft mass suddenly crashed into his arms.

Xiao Wu buried her little face in his chest, crying uncontrollably.

Her whole body was pressed tightly against him, her arms wrapped around him tightly, as if he would disappear if she let go.

Lin Qingmo’s naked chest still retained the lingering warmth from the Lightning Tribulation.

And the sensation of Xiao Wu’s soft body pressing against him was exceptionally clear.

"You were just struck by lightning, it was so scary... wuu..."

"Haha, see, I’m fine, aren’t I?" Lin Qingmo laughed heartlessly.

Smack.

A slap landed solidly on his back.

It was Liu Erlong who hit him.

"What exactly was going on just now?!"

Her voice carried obvious trembling and nasal tone, her phoenix eyes red as if they were about to overflow.

She was clearly concerned, but her tone was full of lingering fear.

"Teacher Erlong, don’t get excited, I’m perfectly fine..."

"Perfectly fine? You call being struck by lightning eighty-one times ’perfectly fine’?!"

"Uh..."

Liu Erlong was so angry she wanted to slap him again, but her hand stopped in mid-air and she pulled it back.

She was afraid of actually hurting him.

Ning Rongrong squeezed over, chattering endlessly as she pulled on Ye Lingling’s sleeve.

"Lingling, Lingling, hurry and check him, see if there are any internal injuries! What if he looks fine on the surface but is actually shattered inside?!"

Ye Lingling stepped forward expressionlessly, reaching out to place her hand on Lin Qingmo’s wrist to check his pulse.

The moment her fingertips touched his skin, she paused slightly.

Lin Qingmo smiled bitterly: "It’s not that bad, don’t I know my own body?"

Dugu Yan said seriously: "It’s better to be cautious."

Zhu Zhuqing also nodded rarely: "To prevent hidden injuries."

Seeing this, Lin Qingmo didn’t resist and let Ye Lingling examine him.

Surrounded in the very center by a group of emotionally agitated beauties, with one in his arms, one patting his back, one checking his pulse, and several pairs of red eyes staring at him from a distance.

Undergoing Tribulation is truly painful.

But the feeling of being surrounded by such a group of beauties... well, it’s really great.

A little further away, Hu Liena stood under a coconut tree without approaching, her expression extremely complex.

She had always felt that she was not much worse than Lin Qingmo.

At least in terms of talent, she, Hu Liena, was also a one-in-ten-thousand Genius.

But today...

Eighty-one purple lightning bolts.

Each one was enough to make her heart palpitate.

This guy actually withstood them head-on.

She admitted to herself that she couldn’t do it.

Now, she silently wiped away that little bit of unconvinced feeling in her heart.

Hu Liena was completely convinced.

(End of Chapter)

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