Douluo Continent: Five Thunders Shake the Drums, I am the Thunder Emperor!

Chapter 103 Thor's Invitation, Thunderous Hell Vine's Changing Face!

"My lord? Thor?"

Sikong Zhen narrowed his eyes, but facing the attack of the Thunderous Hell Vine, he had no time to think and immediately unleashed his full soul power.

"Come!"

Sikong Zhen's expression was solemn, but he showed no fear.

He formed a hand seal, and the Five Thunder Drum Martial Soul emitted a deafening roar.

Two streaks of lightning, one red and one blue, intertwined in front of him, faintly forming a lightning array, with a terrifying suction force generated in the center of the array.

"boom--"

Amidst the deafening explosion, a jaw-dropping scene unfolded.

The heavenly tribulation lightning, powerful enough to destroy a titled Douluo, was swallowed whole by the Five Thunder Drum Martial Soul and the Crimson and Azure Thunder Drums!

The drumhead shimmered with thunder patterns.

The Crimson Thunder Drum turned a deep red, like a branding iron, while the Green Thunder Drum gleamed with an emerald-like luster.

"not enough!"

Sikong Zhen laughed loudly, feeling the surging thunderous power within him. He suddenly spread his arms to the sides: "Here you go!"

"Boom! Boom!"

Two bolts of lightning, refined through tempering, burst forth from the drum.

Crimson lightning is filled with destructive energy, burning everything in its path; cyan lightning contains vibrant life force, yet also carries the power to absorb energy.

Fire-elemental divine thunder and wood-elemental divine thunder are equally matched!

There is no distinction between high and low.

but,
For the Thunderous Hell Vine, a 100,000-year-old plant-type soul beast, the Fire Element Divine Lightning—Crimson Lightning—is undoubtedly a greater threat!
Two streaks of lightning, one red and one blue, emerged from the sea like dragons.

Above the forest, a strange scene of destruction and life intertwines.

"drink!"

Sikong Zhen's arms were bulging with muscles, and he frantically poured his soul power into the two drums. The Five Thunder Drum Martial Soul manifested a complete phantom image behind him.

The ancient drum surface shimmered with thunder patterns, as if echoing the thunderous laws of heaven and earth.

"burn!"

With a roar, Sikong Zhen unleashed a furious roar, and the crimson lightning suddenly transformed into a sky full of fiery thunder.

Each bolt of crimson lightning that struck the vines burst into blinding flames, scorching their trunks.

The Thunderous Hell Vine let out a painful howl, and the parts struck by the crimson lightning quickly turned black and charred, with the fire spreading rapidly along the vine.

at the same time.

The azure lightning, like a spring breeze and gentle rain, silently seeped into the interior of the vines.

The seemingly gentle lightning concealed a deadly intent—wherever it went, the thunderous power within the Thunderous Hell Vine was frantically drained.

Then, it was given back to Sikong Zhen!
This predatory attack made the 100,000-year-old soul beast feel a strong threat.

"Human! How dare you—"

The main trunk of the Thunderous Hell Vine trembled violently, and the bluish-purple thunder patterns on its surface suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.

The lightning elemental energy of the entire forest converged, and the thundercloud vortex in the sky expanded wildly, instantly covering the sky for miles around.

"As expected of the 100,000-year-old Thunderous Hell Vine, its strength seems to be even greater than that of the Titan Giant Ape!"

Sikong Zhen narrowed his eyes.

Moreover, he could clearly see that thunder patterns appeared on every vine of the Thunderous Hell Vine, and those patterns were very peculiar.

"not good!"

Almost instinctively, Sikong Zhen placed the two thunder drums in front of his chest and unleashed his full soul power without reservation.

The Crimson Thunder Drum and the Azure Thunder Drum emitted a deafening roar!

Two colors of lightning formed an indestructible shield.

"Thousands of Thunder Heavenly Prison!"

With the roar of the Thunderous Hell Vine, the world suddenly brightened.

Countless bolts of purple lightning, as thick as buckets, poured down like a torrential rain, each striking precisely at Sikong Zhen's location.

at the same time.

Hundreds of vines burst from the ground, intertwining in the air to form a net that completely blocked all escape routes.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The lightning bolts relentlessly pounded against Sikong Zhen's shield, numbing his arms. Most terrifyingly, these bolts contained a special power; each impact caused the shield of the Crimson and Azure Thunder Drums to dim.

"Click——"

With a crisp sound, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the shield.

A trickle of blood escaped from the corner of Sikong Zhen's mouth, but his eyes grew even sharper.

In his perception,

The Five Thunder Drum Martial Soul is undergoing a strange change—the space between the red and blue drums is beginning to distort.

The connection between the two Five Thunder Drums is much closer than before.

corresponding,
The power it unleashed became increasingly formidable!
"Come!"

Faced with the overwhelming attack, Sikong Zhen did not retreat but advanced, taking a sudden step forward.

This step seemed to have landed on some mysterious point, and the red and blue drums simultaneously emitted a deafening roar.

"All the thunder in the world is at my disposal!"

Sikong Zhen looked up to the sky and roared, his whole body bathed in thunder.

Crimson lightning covered his entire body like armor, while cyan lightning patterns flowed endlessly across his skin.

His hair stood on end, each strand crackling with electricity, making him look like a thunder god from ancient times.

This scene caused Lei Ming Yan Yu Teng's attack to pause briefly.

On its massive trunk, countless lightning patterns flickered uncertainly, as if hesitating about something.

At this critical moment——

"Om-"

An ancient and majestic wave emanated from the depths of the plateau.

The thunderous power of the entire forest froze at that moment, as if time had stood still.

Sikong turned his head in shock and astonishment, only to see the outline of an ancient palace faintly visible in the thunderclouds in the distance, with a pillar of lightning shooting straight into the sky from the top of the palace.

Suddenly, all the vines of the Thunderous Hell Vine retracted, and the terrifying pressure instantly dissipated.

Followed by.

Under Sikong Zhen's astonished gaze, its massive trunk slowly drooped, making a gesture resembling a bow towards him.

"My lord has ordered that you come to the Temple of Thunder God."

This sudden change left Sikong Zhen lost in thought.

He stared at Lei Mingyan Yuteng and found that the other party had indeed restrained all hostility.

Even more strangely, the Azure Thunder Drum in front of Sikong Zhen trembled slightly, as if it were resonating with the Thunder God Temple in the distance.

"Is your master the God of Thunder?" Sikong Zhen asked in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Lei Mingyan Yuteng's voice was filled with unprecedented respect, "Everything I possess comes from Lord Lei Shen."

"And your Five Thunder Drum Martial Soul, as well as the two Thunder Drums, have attracted the attention of the Lord."

"The Lord said that the destined person who has been waiting for a million years has finally appeared."

Sikong Zhen was startled.

In the legend of the Thunder God, the Five Thunder Drum is the Thunder God's natal artifact.

But is that Thor the same person as the 'Thor Lord' that Lei Mingyan Yuteng mentioned?

The answer should be no.

Sikong Zhen had heard some legends about the God of Thunder in the King's Continent, but this was the Douluo Continent, which was clearly not an interconnected world.

Subsequently,

Sikong Zhen took a deep breath.

Two ancient drums floated in front of him, the thunder patterns on their surfaces radiating light, seemingly guiding him in a certain direction.

"Lead the way."

Sikong Zhen finally made a decision.

A crack appeared on the main trunk of the Thunderous Hell Vine, and a bluish-purple crystal floated out. "Holding this Thunder Seal, one can avoid all thunderbolts in the forest."

"The Lord's temple is located at the summit of the plateau at the edge of the forest!"

Sikong Zhen's gaze fell on the crystal, on which was engraved a large character—

thunder!
(End of this chapter)