Chapter 693 In This Thousandfold Thunder Prison, Your Attacks Are Useless Against Me

The thunder spear was swift and ruthless, condensed from the terrifying spiritual power of a Supreme Realm cultivator, fused with the world-shaking baleful lightning of the Thousandfold Thunder Prison.

In an instant, it pierced through the void.

A heartbeat ago it was still in Lei Jinglong’s hand; the next, it was already before Shen Mo!

Having fallen into demonic frenzy, Lei Jinglong held nothing back. There was no probing strike—he intended to kill this Nirvana Realm youth outright with overwhelming force!

The Supremes could only sigh.

Had Lei Jinglong not acted, there might still have been a chance to dodge.

For as Supremes themselves, they could already sense from Shen Mo an aura far beyond that of an ordinary Nirvana Realm cultivator.

This youth’s strength even surpassed the patriarchs of the five top powers.

Above the Hundred-Pattern Nirvana Realm!

But now Lei Jinglong granted no opportunity.

Once he struck, it was with full force—thunderous methods!

What chance could there be?

No chance at all!

"A brave little one… but merely rushing to his death," White Supreme sighed.

The others said nothing, but their thoughts matched his.

Only Xiang Gu and Hu Qing studied Shen Mo from afar.

They felt this youth might still have a hidden card.

After all, they came from the Southern Seas and had long known of Shen Mo’s dazzling record in Cangqing Grotto Heaven.

This was the youth who had crushed the prodigies of their Five Sects!

Xiang Gu had even thought of taking him as a disciple back then.

He had argued endlessly with Ximen Changqing, the Supreme Patriarch of the Creation Heaven Sect, both vying to take Shen Mo under their wing.

Thus, a sliver of hope still remained in his heart.

He firmly believed this youth would not act without certainty.

"You may be a Supreme, and I but Nirvana."

"But within this Thousandfold Thunder Prison, your attacks are useless against me."

Shen Mo’s expression was calm.

With a beckoning hand, the incoming thunder spear—wreathed in baleful lightning—suddenly faltered, as if cowed before a sovereign. Its power withered away.

In the end, it dispersed of its own accord.

The spear’s might dwindled, leaving only Lei Jinglong’s own Supreme Realm spiritual power.

At that moment, something in the dome above seemed to answer Shen Mo.

The next instant, a colossal violet thunder lance descended from the heavens—

Splitting the thunder spear clean in two!

The spear had been formed of azure lightning.

But this lance was violet lightning!

The difference between azure and violet was as vast as heaven and earth!

"What?!"

This shocking scene left the Supremes in utter turmoil.

The baleful lightning borne by the spear had refused to strike the black-clad cultivator!

And the violet thunder lance from the dome had answered his call!

Either one of these events alone would have been unthinkable.

Yet both had just occurred.

"Thi… this…"

White Supreme was dumbfounded.

Even he, a Supreme Realm cultivator, could not do such a thing.

How could this black-clad Nirvana cultivator summon a violet thunder lance?

Lei Jinglong froze, his expression twisted.

The demonic Supremes of the Filth Division were likewise dumbstruck.

What in the heavens was happening?

Shen Mo’s face remained serene, like still water.

He felt no pride in withstanding a Supreme’s strike.

Ever since gaining control of the Demon-Binding Chains, he could already summon the violet thunder lance.

It required time to gather power, however, and the summoning was not fast.

But once he grasped the Thunder Prison Rod, the lance’s might grew greater still, and its response became instantaneous.

Only then did he truly possess the ability to contend with a Supreme!

This was why he dared to stand before Lei Jinglong.

"You… you…"

Lei Jinglong’s eyes blazed with both shock and rage.

He could not comprehend why his Supreme-level strike had been blocked by a mere Nirvana Realm youth.

“Out of moves already?”

“Then it’s my turn.”

Shen Mo’s expression remained calm.

With a wave of his hand, four colossal violet thunder lances suddenly condensed in the heavens.

They shot down at terrifying speed.

In an instant, they appeared a hundred zhang above Lei Jinglong’s head.

Their vast, majestic might seemed as though it would erase all filth in the world into ash!

Lei Jinglong’s pupils shrank sharply as he hurriedly dodged.

“Dodge? Where can you possibly run?”

Shen Mo waved again, and another four violet thunder lances rained down.

They blasted apart the very spot where Lei Jinglong had just stood.

He had barely steadied himself before yet another four violet thunder lances struck.

No chance to breathe, no moment of respite.

Shen Mo’s use of the violet thunder lances consumed none of his own spiritual power.

They drew upon the power of the Myriad Tribulations Thunder Prison.

Thus, there was almost no cooldown.

Cast as he wished, summoned at will.

Truly like playing a game with cheats—unlimited skills with no cost.

Lei Jinglong, a堂堂 Supreme Realm cultivator, was beaten into a corner, face flushed, utterly humiliated.

“I’ll enter the Myriad Tribulations Thunder Prison! Let’s see how you attack then!”

With a curse, Lei Jinglong retreated swiftly into the Thunder Prison.

As expected—

The violet thunder lances that descended were immediately blocked by the Thunder Prison itself.

Shen Mo could wield a portion of the Thunder Prison’s power.

Lei Jinglong could use some of the White Bone Yinsha Scripture’s strength, but not the Thunder Prison’s.

Yet once he stepped into its domain, he gained its protection.

Their battle was in truth a clash between two Great Dao Sacred Artifacts.

“Even as a demon, Lei Jinglong still has brains…”

White Supreme sighed softly.

“I thought he would charge in blindly, enraged, at that black-robed junior.”

Lei Daoheng coughed a few times.

“How will you hurt me now?”

Lei Jinglong sneered at Shen Mo.

But Shen Mo only smiled faintly. “I won’t hurt you. You’re not my target.”

The four violet thunder lances suddenly shifted direction.

They thundered down toward Hui Xie and the other three demonic Supremes of the Filth Division!

The four, who had been content to watch the show, widened their eyes in shock.

What the hell?!

They were fighting each other just fine—why were the lances coming for them?!

“Why just stand there watching?”

“You should have died long ago.”

Shen Mo’s gaze turned cold.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Four violet thunder lances fell from the sky.

But that was not all.

Shen Mo raised his hand once more and summoned forty more violet thunder lances in succession.

They poured down in an overwhelming storm, completely drowning the four demonic Supremes.

It was as though they bathed in lightning itself.

When the brilliance faded and the smoke cleared, only four charred husks remained.

Their sacred artifacts had long since been taken by Lei Jinglong.

Their demonic qi had been nearly exhausted resisting his White Bone spear.

Against the storm of violet thunder lances, they had almost no power to fight back.

The three weaker Supremes were annihilated on the spot beneath the forty-four thunder lances.

Only Hui Xie, slightly stronger, barely clung to life.

Yet he was little different from the dead—breathing in name only.

“Excellent! A perfect feint to the east, strike to the west!”

Lei Daoheng laughed heartily.

The other Supremes also brightened at the display.

“You… who are you really?”

Hui Xie forced out the words with his last breath.

Shen Mo’s gaze was indifferent. “I don’t make a habit of answering the dead.”

He lifted his hand.

One final violet thunder lance crashed down.

Hui Xie was ended instantly.

Lei Jinglong was both shocked and enraged.

So this boy had planned from the very start to first eliminate the four demonic Supremes, and only afterward deal with him!

What cunning!

What scheming!

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