Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Now, Han Feng has endured all nine tribulations of lightning, which can be considered as receiving this gift personally left by the Thunder Emperor.

The lightning gradually dissipated, and the entire Thunder-Asking Platform returned to silence.

Han Feng stepped down, his figure upright and his aura restrained, but the subtle sharpness that emanated from him caused a slight tremor in the hearts of everyone present.

Lei Feng stared at him intently, his expression complex. After a long while, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "You have passed the Thunder Trial. According to your previous request, you can speak at the clan meeting."

He slightly raised his hand, and a bolt of lightning rose from his palm, transforming into an ancient and heavy silver token, which he gently tossed down in front of Han Feng.

"The clan meeting will resume in seven days," Lei Feng said in a deep voice. "During this period, you may use this token to enter the Thunder Emperor's Treasury and choose a treasure as a reward."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of many high-ranking members of the Thunder Clan around him changed slightly. The Thunder Emperor's Treasury was the foundation accumulated by the Thunder Clan over countless years. Even the direct descendants of the Thunder Clan were only qualified to enter and select treasures when they made significant contributions or breakthroughs.

Lei Feng's decision was not made without reason; it was a rule set by the ancient Thunder Emperor.

Whether by coincidence or not, almost all Dou Di families, whose Dou Di experts came from that era, established rules that did not adhere to the distinction of bloodlines, allowing outsiders the right to challenge the family's assessments.

Han Feng raised an eyebrow, reached out and took the token, feeling the thunderous aura flowing within it, and nodded, saying, "Thank you, Elder Lei Feng."

Lei Feng looked at him, his expression softening, and his tone no longer as cold as before: "The Thunder Emperor's Treasury contains many rare treasures. Remember, you can only choose one. Don't be greedy."

Han Feng smiled and said, "I understand."

Beside him, Mang Tianchi also showed a relieved smile, a great weight lifted from his heart.

If one hadn't seen it with their own eyes, probably no one would believe that an outsider could withstand nine lightning tribulations unscathed.

Lei Feng withdrew his gaze, turned and left. Many high-ranking members of the Lei Clan also left, but no matter who they were, their eyes held a mixture of complexity and respect.

Han Feng did not linger. With a slight smile, he left the Wenleitai area accompanied by Mang Tianchi.

After the thunder cleansed the area, the surrounding spiritual energy became clear, and even the air was filled with a faint thunderous aura. With each step he took, he resonated with the rhythm of thunder in the world, as if after this ordeal, he had become more in sync with this world of thunder.

Back at the Lei Clan's guest hall where they were temporarily staying, Mang Tianchi exclaimed in admiration, "I didn't expect you to be so amazing. You should know that very few of our clansmen dare to attempt the Thunder Trial. In the past ten thousand years, only eight people have successfully completed it."

Han Feng asked, "This Trial of Thunder doesn't necessarily require enduring nine strikes to conclude, does it?"

He could sense that if he couldn't withstand it, Lei Feng could intervene and stop him.

Mang Tianchi nodded.

"That's true. Apart from those who withstood all nine bolts of lightning, there were quite a few who withstood seven or eight."

As a half-saint elder and one of the middle and high-ranking members of the clan, Mang Tianchi had naturally also participated in the trials.

He withstood seven bolts of lightning before falling into a coma and recuperating for two full months.

No wonder so many elders were amazed just now. Han Feng not only cleared the level, but he cleared it almost without any damage. This kind of performance is absolutely crushing.

The people of the Thunder Clan temper their bodies with various treasures from a young age, giving them a natural resistance to lightning. However, Han Feng is an outsider, and he does not have the Thunder Clan's method of tempering his body by drawing lightning from childhood.

"Your passing the Thunder Trial today will likely make you famous throughout the Thunder Clan very soon. The clan gathering in seven days will be quite lively."

Mang Tianchi laughed.

"How to say?"

"At that time, there should be quite a few people challenging you. Our young clan leader Lei Dong will probably be there, as he is the one who withstood all nine bolts of lightning."

Han Feng nodded, not particularly concerned about it.

In his view, withstanding nine bolts of lightning was not particularly difficult, and it was not surprising that there were such geniuses in the Thunder Clan.

"By the way, take a look at this."

Mang Tianchi then presented him with a jade slip and whispered, "This is a brief guide to the Thunder Emperor's Treasury. It contains an overview of some of the treasures inside, but the truly precious treasures still require you to enter and explore them yourself."

Han Feng took the jade slip, scanned it with his divine sense, and a look of understanding flashed in his eyes.

The Thunder Emperor's Treasury truly lived up to its name, containing not only extraordinary thunder seeds and thunderous divine weapons, but also ancient thunder-based secret techniques, and even records of the essence and inherited secret bones of some ancient thunder-type alien creatures.

Moreover, what is listed on the jade slip is only the tip of the iceberg.

True treasures are hidden deep within treasure troves and cannot be discovered simply by flipping through jade slips.

"Let's go early tomorrow."

Mang Tianchi smiled and said, "The guardian of the treasure vault only activates the restriction at specific times; if you miss it, you have to wait for the next cycle."

Han Feng nodded, already having made up his mind.

Silent all night.

The next morning, as the first rays of lightning appeared, Han Feng, dressed in plain clothes with a silver token hanging from his waist, headed to the Thunder Emperor's Treasury under the guidance of Mang Tianchi.

The Thunder Emperor's Treasury is located deep within the heart of the Thunder Clan, atop a majestic Thunder Mountain.

Mount Lei soars into the clouds, constantly surrounded by thunderclouds. Countless silver-snake-like bolts of lightning roam around its waist, resembling a sleeping thunder dragon, exuding a powerful and awe-inspiring aura that makes one's heart tremble.

At the summit, an ancient palace built of purple gold and black thunderstone stood quietly, its doors tightly closed. An ancient thunder pattern was engraved on the door, and the faint phantom of the Thunder Emperor appeared, exuding unparalleled majesty.

An old man was already waiting in front of the hall.

The old man had white hair and beard, but his face was as rosy as a baby's. He wore a long robe with thunder patterns and exuded an ancient and profound aura, as if he were one with the entire Thunder Mountain.

Mang Tianchi bowed and said, "Greetings, Lord Lei Shou."

The old man nodded slightly, his gaze falling on Han Feng, deep and unfathomable, as if he could see through everything.

"So it was you who endured the tribulation of nine strikes of lightning?" Lei Shou's voice was old and deep, like the low rumble of thunder.

Han Feng bowed: "I am Qilin, and I have come to receive the reward from the treasure vault."

Lei Shou stared at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled slightly and waved his hand.

Boom!

With a deep, rumbling sound like muffled thunder, the treasure vault doors slowly opened, and an ancient and vast aura rushed out, as if opening up a world of thunder and chaos.

"Go in," Lei Shou said calmly. "Remember, you can only take out one treasure. If you have any ulterior motives, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Han Feng nodded slightly, walked with ease, and stepped confidently into the Thunder Emperor's Treasury.

Inside the hall, light and shadow shifted, and the space was intricate and complex, as if one had stepped into a maze constructed of thunder.

Within those floating pools of lightning, mysterious treasures floated silently, each exuding a breathtaking aura.

Han Feng's gaze was calm, but his mind stirred slightly as he slowly moved forward.

Streaks of lightning flashed past Han Feng, but did not harm him in the slightest, as if the thunder of heaven and earth tacitly approved of his existence.

He spread his divine sense, carefully sensing his surroundings, and saw all sorts of strange objects floating in the Thunder Pool:

There was a long spear crackling with lightning, its shaft engraved with dense lightning patterns, each pattern seemingly containing the power to tear apart heaven and earth.

There was a piece of purple-gold thunder bone, the bone was crystal clear, and purple thunder liquid could be vaguely seen flowing inside, the aura was ancient and fierce;

There was also a completely azure lightning pearl, its body slowly rotating, causing the surrounding space to tremble slightly, clearly extraordinary.

Han Feng glanced at them briefly, not rushing to make a decision.

Since the Thunder Emperor's Treasury contains even the Thunder Clan's most core treasures, its most precious items are unlikely to be easily exposed.

He focused his divine sense and searched carefully, slowly venturing deeper into the treasure vault along the lightning-like veins of light.

The further they went in, the stronger the aura of thunder became. The heavy pressure even made their souls tremble.

But Han Feng's gaze grew increasingly calm. He knew that true opportunities often lay hidden in the most dangerous places.

Suddenly, he stopped walking.

In the center of a thunder pool ahead, something floats silently.

It was an ancient seal, as black as ink, about the size of a palm, radiating a dim lightning light. Faintly, one could see that the seal surface was engraved with extremely mysterious lightning patterns, seemingly depicting the scene of lightning raging at the beginning of the world.

Han Feng stared at it for a moment, his heart trembling slightly.

Although this ancient seal lacked a dazzling and imposing aura, its subtle and ethereal power gave him an extremely dangerous intuition.

It seems that once activated, this ancient seal can summon endless thunder from heaven and earth to annihilate all enemies!

Within his body, the Nine Profound Golden Thunder also issued a slight warning.

"Han Feng, this thing is no ordinary weapon, take it!"

The sound of the Nine Profound Golden Thunder made Han Feng even more certain of his choice.

Han Feng slowly approached, and the lightning in the center of the Thunder Pool parted as if silently acknowledging his approach.

He reached out and grasped the ancient seal.

boom!

In an instant, a bolt of purplish-black lightning burst forth from the ancient seal, shooting straight into the sky!

The entire Thunder Emperor's Treasury trembled, and countless bolts of lightning converged in this direction, creating an extremely shocking scene.

Han Feng felt his palm sink, and a vast and ancient thunderous will surged into his sea of ​​consciousness!

This will was filled with majesty, rage, and killing intent, but after sensing the aura within Han Feng that resonated with the thunder of heaven and earth, it paused slightly, then receded slowly like a tide, leaving only the most core imprint, quietly settling deep within his sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Feng felt a slight tremor in his heart and quickly received the flood of information.

He quickly understood the origin of the ancient seal:

—【Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Seal】, it is said to have been personally crafted by the Thunder Emperor to contain the source of heavenly tribulation thunder, which can summon heavenly tribulation thunder to suppress and kill all enemies.

However, this Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Seal is not completely complete. When the Thunder Emperor attained enlightenment, he encountered an accident, which left a flaw in the seal. It needs to be completed by the true master with his own thunderous will in order to unleash its true power.

Han Feng looked down at the ancient seal in his palm, his eyes flickering slightly.

This Heavenly Tribulation Lightning Seal was practically tailor-made for him!

He possesses the Nine Profound Golden Thunder within him, yet he has always lacked the foundational power of thunder magic to rival it.

If the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning Seal can be completely refined, both combat power and foundation will take a big step forward in the future!

More importantly, the process of completing the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Seal is itself an excellent opportunity for cultivating the path of thunder!

At this thought, a resolute glint flashed in Han Feng's eyes.

He put away the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning Seal and turned to walk out of the treasure vault.

Boom!

The moment he stepped out of the Thunder Emperor's Treasury, the treasury doors slammed shut, and countless bolts of lightning once again sealed off the mountaintop.

Lei Shou narrowed his eyes, his gaze falling on the lightning imprint that was faintly appearing in Han Feng's palm, a hint of surprise and a glimmer of hope flashing deep in his eyes.

After a long silence, he murmured softly, "It's this... It seems he has taken on the karma left behind by the Thunder Emperor..."

"Kid, you'd better make good use of it and not let that person down."

Han Feng remained calm and nodded slightly: "Thank you, senior."

The Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Seal is one of the many top treasures in the Thunder Emperor's Treasury, but its use is extremely demanding. Currently, no one has been able to trigger its resonance and become its master.

Han Feng was the first.

Sometimes luck works like that; some treasures are just meant for a certain person, and they will wait and wait.

The Thunder Emperor's Treasury is not lacking in treasures, but the fact that it could elicit such words from the Thunder Guardian is enough to prove the extraordinary nature of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Seal.

As for whether it's a pity to give such a treasure to a foreigner, that's not Lei Shou's concern.

Since Elder Lei Feng, the Grand Elder of Law and Punishment, agreed to let him come to the Thunder Emperor's Treasury, it must be in accordance with the clan rules.

In terms of his adherence to clan laws, no one understands ThunderClan laws better than him.

Mang Tianchi was already waiting outside. Seeing him return safely, he hurriedly came up to him and asked with a smile, "How was it? Did you find anything good?"

Han Feng smiled without saying a word, but simply clenched his fist, and dark purple lightning appeared at his fingertips, revealing an undisguised sharpness and composure.

Mang Tianchi felt a slight chill in his heart, vaguely sensing the terrifying depth of that thunderous power, and couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

"Let's go," Han Feng said softly.

"Next, there are even more important things waiting for us."

Lightning flashed faintly, and the clouds churned.

Seven days from now, the Thunder Clan Assembly will surely be beset by a storm.

Chapter 463 Thunderous Movement

Time flies like an arrow, and seven days have passed in the blink of an eye.