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

Chapter 111 Thunderous Sounds from the Nine Heavens, Seven Rings of the Thunder God's Bell!

When Sikong Zhen approached the Thunder God Bell, the simple, ancient bell suddenly enlarged and became a towering bell.

Thor's Bell

Sikong Zhen took a deep breath, and his soul power began to surge within him.

The Thunderous Hell Arm Soul Bone within his right arm shone with dazzling light, and purple-gold lightning patterns spread from his arm to his entire body.

"The first shot!"

Sikong Zhen clenched his right fist and unleashed a torrent of violent lightning power at the Thunder God Bell.

The moment the fist made contact with the bell, a visible ripple of lightning spread out.

"clang--"

The long, drawn-out chimes echoed throughout the forest.

The lingering sound reverberated in the air, transforming into tangible lightning that scattered and flew in all directions.

Sikong Zhen felt a force of recoil travel up his arm, making his entire right arm slightly numb, which shocked him greatly.

"Not bad, the first sound triggered the resonance of the lightning patterns." Thor nodded in satisfaction.

"continue."

Sikong Zhen adjusted his breathing, and the lightning pattern on his right arm became even brighter.

This time, he also mobilized the power of the Five Thunder Drum Martial Soul, and dazzling lightning intertwined on his fist.

"A second shot!"

"clang--"

The bells rang louder than before, and the entire altar trembled.

The thunder patterns on the bell seemed to come alive, moving erratically across its surface.

Sikong Zhen felt a stinging pain in his right arm, but his expression remained unchanged, his eyes deep as he stared intently at the Thunder God Bell.

"The third shot!"

"The fourth shot!"

Four bells rang in succession, each one more powerful than the last, striking straight to the soul.

By the fourth chime, the Thor's Bell was completely enveloped in lightning, and the sound of the bell transformed into tangible waves of thunder that swept across all directions.

Blood was seeping from Sikong Zhen's right arm, but the fighting spirit in his eyes burned even brighter.

"Go Master!"

In the sea of ​​his mind, Xiao Ming clenched his fists nervously, and the electricity in his hair flashed violently.

at this time.

Sikong Zhen stared at the Thunder God Bell, then suddenly changed his strategy.

Instead of using his fists to strike, he concentrated all his lightning power into his fingertips and pointed at the bell at an extremely precise angle.

"The fifth shot!"

This seemingly gentle touch contains terrifying penetrating power.

The bell's sound was no longer loud; instead, it became sharp and piercing. A pillar of purple-gold lightning shot up from the bell's mouth, soaring straight into the sky.

"it is good!"

Thor's eyes flashed with a sharp light, "He has truly stepped into the realm of thunder!"

Sikong Zhen's right arm was a bloody mess, but a smile appeared on his lips.

He discovered the secret to ringing the bell—not the greater the force, the better, but to use the power of thunder to resonate with the Thunder God Bell.

"The sixth shot!"

Sikong Zhen took a deep breath, and the lightning patterns on his right arm began to flash.

He no longer relied solely on brute force and the power of thunder, but instead focused his mind on his body, feeling the flow of every strand of thunder power.

"Nine Seals of Thunder Talisman!"

With a low shout, Sikong Zhen swiftly drew nine mysterious thunder talismans in the void with his left hand.

This was a soul skill he created himself. Each thunder talisman contained different thunder runes, and the nine thunder talismans floated in front of him.

The Thunderous Hell Arm Soul Bone erupted with a dazzling purple-gold light.

It echoes the Nine Seals of Thunder Talisman.

"melt!"

At his command, the Nine Thunder Talisman Seals transformed into nine streams of light, which merged into his right arm in turn.

With each lightning rune incorporated, the lightning patterns on his right arm became more complex, and the lightning pressure emanating from it became increasingly terrifying.

When the ninth thunder talisman merges in.

Sikong Zhen's entire right arm had turned completely purple-gold, and his skin was covered with dense lightning patterns.

It was as if it wasn't a human arm, but rather formed from pure lightning!

"The sixth strike!" Sikong Zhen did not throw a punch, but instead spread his five fingers and struck the bell with his palm.

The moment he touched the Thunder God Bell, he precisely controlled the power of the nine thunder talismans to erupt.

"clang--"

The bell's sound was no longer a simple boom, but carried a peculiar rhythm, as if nine sounds were superimposed together.

The ancient patterns on the surface of the Thor's Bell lit up, forming a thunder array pattern.

The space around the bell began to distort, and countless tiny bolts of lightning were born from the void, swirling around the bell.

"boom!"

A trickle of blood escaped from the corner of Sikong Zhen's mouth, and the skin on his right arm began to crack, but his eyes gleamed with excitement.

In the sea of ​​spirit.

Xiao Ming jumped up excitedly: "Master is amazing!"

"The old master once said that this is the 'Nine Heavens Thunder Sound' of the Thunder God Bell! Legend has it that only a true master of thunder can evoke this resonance!"

"not bad!"

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the phantom Thor: "You can actually trigger thunderous sounds from the heavens. It seems your understanding of the Way of Thunder is even deeper than I imagined."

Sikong Zhen had no time to bask in his joy and immediately began the challenge of the seventh shot.

but.

Sikong Zhen knew that conventional methods were no longer effective at this point.

"We have to use all our cards."

With a thought, Sikong Zhen summoned three thunder drums—the Crimson Thunder Drum, the Azure Thunder Drum, and the White Thunder Drum—from his storage ring, which then hovered around him.

The crimson lightning emitted a scorching aura.

Bai Lei carried a sharp and piercing aura.

Azure thunder contains boundless vitality, pure and natural.

These three thunder drums contain the primordial power of the Five Elements Divine Thunder, and each one contains a unique thunderous essence.

"Three drums sound simultaneously!"

Sikong Zhen formed hand seals and poured three streams of soul power into the three thunder drums.

Suddenly.

Red, blue, and white lightning shot into the sky.

A vortex of lightning formed above his head, within which three different types of lightning power intertwined and merged.

Finally, it transformed into a three-colored lightning pillar and poured into Sikong Zhen's body.

Sikong Zhen let out a muffled groan.

Three powerful bolts of lightning raged within his body. Had he not cultivated the Lightning Body Tempering Technique for many years, he would probably have screamed in agony by now.

Suppressing the pain, Sikong Zhen guided the three-colored lightning to converge on his right arm.

"The seventh shot!"

This time, Sikong Zhen changed his fist to his fingers, and used his sword-like fingers to pierce the center of the Thunder God Bell.

The moment the fingertips touched the bell, the three-colored lightning seemed to find an outlet, surging wildly into the bell and causing it to vibrate violently.

"clang----"

The bells rang louder than ever before.

The trees throughout the forest shook violently in response to the sound waves.

The array pattern on the surface of the Thor's Bell was fully activated, and a thick, three-colored lightning bolt shot out from the bell's mouth, soaring straight into the sky.

It pierced a huge hole in the clouds above!
"puff!"

Sikong Zhen spat out a mouthful of blood. Even with his physical body, which was at least comparable to that of a 100,000-year-old soul beast, his right arm couldn't withstand the force of the recoil.

But he remained standing, his fighting spirit undiminished.

"Master! We can't continue!"

Xiao Ming cried out anxiously in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Your body has reached its limit!"

Sikong Zhen ignored him, his eyes fixed on the Thunder God Bell.

"The eighth shot!"

Ignoring his body's limits, Sikong Zhen forcibly mobilized all of his soul power.

"Five Thunderclaps, Nine Thunder Seals, Three Types of Divine Thunder, Soul Bone Power!"

Sikong Zhen unleashed his full power, his right hand forming a fist, condensing into an extremely violent bolt of lightning, surrounded by three-colored lightning, its power unparalleled.

This attack,
Even top-tier Douluo would have to avoid his sharp edge!

(End of this chapter)