CHAPTER 525: CHAPTER 17: WHEN THE YOUNG CAN’T, THE OLD STEPS UP

This time, the scale of Heavenly Thunder Body Refining was much larger than Yun Canglang’s previous one.

After all, Yun Bahe was advancing from Martial Saint to Martial Emperor.

It has been many years since a Martial Emperor appeared in Great Zhou City.

The Yun siblings, including Yun Cangxue, were also tense, and even that kid Tang Yu had his mouth agape, staring at the sky in stupor.

My god, that Thunderbolt in the sky is just too terrifying.

"Father, Uncle, you must help."

Yun Sheng had just arrived at the residence, and she was shocked when she witnessed this scene.

She had not expected the Life Spring to bring such a special effect.

That time, with Ye Beiming’s help, the two resonated with their incredible magic to fend off the Heavenly Thunder.

But this time, Yun Bahe’s Heavenly Thunder seemed much more fierce than the Nine-leaf Purple Ginseng event.

Yun Sheng was alone, and she did not have much confidence in resisting this Heavenly Thunder.

If Yun Bahe was in his normal state to face the Heavenly Thunder, with his Martial Saint cultivation, it certainly would be nothing to worry about, but this time Yun Bahe was unexpectedly poisoned by the Demon Beast Amniotic Fluid when he took Life Spring and experienced a breakthrough.

He now is akin to a cripple, so how could he possibly withstand the difficulty of Heavenly Thunder.

Among those present, only the Sky Mage Yun Canghai and Yun Bahe with the Body of Martial Saint could offer help.

Yun Canglang hesitated, glancing at his elder brother.

After falling out with their father, Yun Canghai and his brother hadn’t formally reconciled, and there probably were still some barriers in his heart.

"The body, hair, and skin are inherited from the parents, this time, Yun Residence’s calamity, big brother will not abandon you again," Yun Canghai nodded.

Yun Canglang then looked at Yuan Shahu.

Yuan Shahu’s face showed a gentle affection: "Husband, you go with peace of mind."

Seeing this, the gaze of the Yun siblings became even more determined.

Yun Canghai held the Magic Scepter, his body now adorned with a pair of magic wings, while Yun Canglang also grew wings of fighting spirit, and the two almost simultaneously leaped into the air.

The tempestuous power contained within the clouds grew more violent, countless Thunderbolts snaked out of the cloud layer like little serpents.

Mingled with the tempestuous power, rumbling faintly, ready to explode at any moment.

Yun Bahe closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the moment the Heavenly Thunder would strike.

Boom--

A thunder, containing the most terrifying power of nature, tore through the lead-colored clouds, like a bomb of enormous force, crashed down.

Under the Power of Thunder, Yun Bahe’s courtyard was immediately razed to the ground.

Trees, roof tiles, everything in the courtyard, instantly turned to ashes.

All these things, under the forces of nature and between heaven and earth, seemed trivial.

When the roof was blasted open, Yun Bahe did not dodge.

He was like an ancient and unmoving Buddha statue sitting in a temple, void of compassion or thoughts, fear or panic.

His heart was like an undisturbed surface of a lake.

Life and death, being disabled or a Martial Saint, at that moment, under the effect of Heavenly Thunder, turned to dust.

In this life, fame and fortune are just fleeting clouds in front of one’s eyes.

As thunderbolts struck one after another, Yun Bahe’s body, already torn asunder by the Thunder Power, what pain, what numbness, all became irrelevant.

Just then, Yun Bahe suddenly felt the Power of Thunder striking his body weaken a lot.

Could it be that even the Heavenly Battle considered him an old bone not worth cleaning up?

He couldn’t help but feel suspicious, lifting his clouded eyes woodenly toward the sky.

The scene that met his eyes made Yun Bahe inwardly shaken.

In the sky, Yun Canghai and his son Yun Canglang used their flesh to shield him from several of the most fierce thunder strikes!

This is!

A Thunderbolt smashed onto Yun Canghai’s shoulder.

Yun Bahe only felt a pain in his shoulder, it was his eldest son.

The spirited eldest who left the family years ago, and even during the most desperate times, refused to acknowledge his ancestors and return to the family.

Another serpent-like purple flash struck Yun Canglang’s limbs.

That was his second son, who had been maimed for years. There had been times when he, as a father, had already given up on him.

In his mind, flashed the last words entrusted by his wife on her deathbed.

"Bahe, being married to you in this life is enough for me. If fate allows, we shall be husband and wife again in the next life. The children are left to you, as you spent your earlier life battling for the country, I only ask from you to have descendants surrounding your knees in your later life, ensuring Yun Residence has no worries for generations."

"Boom!" A purple centipede-like lightning struck and blew away the spirit tablet of Mrs. Yun beside Yun Bahe.

The spirit tablet was split into two halves.

Yun Bahe was furiously enraged! He suddenly leaped up, his half-charred hair rising in the wind!

I just wanted to die quietly, damn broken thunder!

Heavenly Thunder!

Blast your lungs!

I wanted to reunite with my spouse, yet you relentlessly disturb me.

Die! Die! Die!

Even unable to protect the spirit tablet of my wife, nor my own children and relatives.

"Damn it! Heavenly Dao is unjust! I’ll fight you!" Yun Bahe stood within the light pillar, with an undying fighting spirit burning inside him.

He stood tall, lifting his head, breaking into the sky.

With anger in his eyes like a river bursting its banks, he roared furiously, holding a Fighting Spirit Sky Axe condensed from fighting spirit, the axe radiated spiritual light.

In the sky, the Yun brothers intended to take over some of the Heavenly Thunder Power for their father.

In the midst of a bloody battle, little did they know, at that moment, a force of Super Strength surged from the ground.

With their levels of cultivation, they couldn’t make out what this force of Super Strength was.

Whirling like a sweeping gale, like cutting with a broad axe, next to the force of Super Strength streamed out ripples of fighting spirit.

The leaden thunderclouds enveloping the sky of Yujing Yun Mansion were forcefully split into two by the force of Super Strength as if autumn winds sweeping fallen leaves.

The gales swept remnants, a dragon soaring thousands of miles.

Yun Canghai and Yun Canglang simultaneously retreated, fearfully watching the furious force of Super Strength surging into the clouds.

Among the clouds, the thunderous power rained down, but the Super Strength clashed with the thunderous power time and again.

Incredibly... it even battered the thunderous power!

The clothes of the Yun brothers were drenched in sweat, streaming down like little creeks.

Only when the leaden clouds in the sky had dispersed did that force of Super Strength finally reveal its true appearance.

It was Yun Bahe, wearing tattered Battle Armor, his hair messy like a bird’s nest, their father.

Yun Bahe, with wounds all over his body, holding a Fighting Spirit Sky Axe, stood in the high sky, overlooking the entirety of Yujing.

His originally cloudy old eyes, after experiencing the earlier Heavenly Thunder, now seemed exceptionally clear.

Only today did he realize, the vastness of the heavens and earth, the daunting power of all things.

Yujing is so vast, yet what could truly accommodate Yun Bahe was just one Yun Residence, and only in times of crisis, the ones that still listened to him, were none other than Yun Residence.

"Father!"

The brothers shouted simultaneously, not forgetting their hearts thumping wildly in their chests.