The rolling thunder instantly filled the deep pit, burying Chen Feng's body in it.
Zhang Ruonan had already withdrawn from the center of the heavenly tribulation at Chen Feng's request, so she did not suffer much damage. She was just hit by the power of the Heavenly Wrath Thunder and vomited blood.
However, Zhang Ruonan had no time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. His gaze was fixed on Chen Feng's position, and a look of fear finally appeared in his eyes.
In her perception, Chen Feng's breath was extremely unstable at this time, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if he had encountered some unusual crisis.
At this moment, no amount of words could describe Zhang Ruonan's worry. Thousands of words finally converged into one sentence: "Chen Feng, you have to hold on!"
She stared at the rolling thunder in a daze, and before she knew it, tears burst out again.
“Hua La La—”
The lightning arcs kept rolling and surging, like a time bomb, which could bring devastating disaster to this land at any time.
Not only Zhang Ruonan's heart was in agony, but the old man from the Tiandi Sect's heart was also in agony.
"Chen Feng, you have to survive, so that I can extract your soul and get the body-refining technique!" The old man said to himself, as if he was expressing an extravagant wish that would never be achieved.
Deep down in his heart, he was certain that Chen Feng would not survive.
“Crackle, crackle—”
The lightning arcs continued to roll, as if they would never dissipate.
Zhang Ruonan stood still at the edge, motionless. If Chen Feng's breath disappeared, she would jump down without hesitation and accompany Chen Feng.
This wait lasted for three hours.
Under the heavenly calamity, there was no light at all, and the world illuminated only by lightning looked like purgatory on earth.
At this moment, the lightning suddenly stopped, and then the lightning that filled the entire deep pool dissipated, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.
Another half an hour later, Chen Feng's body finally appeared.
At this moment, Chen Feng was sitting cross-legged on the water surface under the deep pit, motionless, as if he was dead.
His body was completely charred, and his surface was covered with a thick layer of char, making him look like a piece of wood that had been burnt by a fire, lifeless.
A ray of light suddenly broke through the thick clouds and shone on the earth, giving people a feeling of poignancy and beauty.
Looking up, the calamity clouds had slowly dissipated, and more and more light was falling on the land again.
"It's over, it's finally over!" A sense of relief appeared on Zhang Ruonan's face, but more of it was an intense ecstasy.
In her perception, Chen Feng still had breath, and the moment the calamity cloud dissipated, Chen Feng's breath suddenly became extremely solid.
Zhang Ruonan did not explore the reason for this change. To her, as long as Chen Feng was alive, it was enough.
"Hahaha, what a miracle!" The wild laughter of the old man from the Tiandi Sect rolled in. Unknowingly, he was already standing in the sky above the deep pit, looking down at Chen Feng below, as if he was an experienced hunter looking at his almost caught prey.
"Chen Feng, I never dreamed that you could survive such a wrath of heaven. But this is great!" The old man looked down at Chen Feng, his eyes full of arrogance: "To show my respect for you, as long as you hand over the body refining technique to me, I can let you die with dignity!"
"You old bastard!" Zhang Ruonan stared at the old man fiercely, as if he wanted to die together with the old man.
"Bitch, shut up!" the old man shouted in a deep voice, and the boundless sound waves turned into a powerful shock wave, rushing towards Zhang Ruonan.
The latter's face turned pale, and she immediately felt a powerful impact, causing her body to fall backwards involuntarily.
However, at this moment, Zhang Ruonan felt a pair of warm hands caressing her back, firmly supporting her body, and the amazing force was dissolved and disappeared.
Zhang Ruonan looked back and saw a black figure standing steadily behind him, like a huge backer, making her feel extremely at ease.
"Chen Feng, are you okay?" Zhang Ruonan couldn't help but say.
"It's okay, don't worry, I'll take care of everything here!" Chen Feng said lightly, his voice indescribably gentle.
"Yes!" Chen Feng's words had a magical power that convinced people. Zhang Ruonan nodded vigorously, then took small steps and walked behind Chen Feng.
"Old bastard, do you want my body-building technique?" Chen Feng's dark face was filled with a pair of black eyes filled with endless divine light.
"Yes, just hand over the body-refining technique obediently, and perhaps, I can spare your life!" The old man sneered.
"Are you so sure that you can get my body-building technique?" Chen Feng said speechlessly.
His body-refining technique was to transform the body into a pill and strengthen the body. Not to mention that there was no such technique at all, even if there was, the old man would not dare to play with fire and get burned.
However, Chen Feng's words sounded very different to the old man.
"Chen Feng, if it were you before the wrath of heaven, I might have been a little cautious. But now, after enduring the thunder of heaven's wrath, I'm afraid you have consumed a lot of energy and your body must be extremely empty." The old man stared at Chen Feng and said slowly.
Chen Feng nodded in his heart. Logically speaking, surviving this kind of wrathful thunder was a great fortune, and overdrawing all his true energy was the best result.
However, Chen Feng is an exception. This time, the thunder of heaven's wrath was almost a blessing in disguise for him. In fact, an outsider like this old man could see through the benefits he gained from it
"What you said makes sense." Chen Feng looked at the old man and said calmly, "But today, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."
As he spoke, Chen Feng stretched his body vigorously.
“Pala--”
The layer of charcoal wrapped around Chen Feng's body actually crackled and shattered, and as Chen Feng stretched his body, pieces of it fell down, revealing the white skin underneath.
"Hmm?" The old man frowned, but resisted the urge to rush up and kill Chen Feng. He wanted to see what Chen Feng meant by that sentence just now.
“Crackle, crackle—”
Pieces of coke kept falling off, and soon all the black on Chen Feng's body fell off.
"So white!" Zhang Ruonan, who was standing behind Chen Feng, couldn't help but shout, with a hint of envy in her eyes: "I really want to go up and have a bite."
At this moment, Chen Feng's skin was as white and flawless as unpolished jade, and the tenderness made even this peerless beauty envious. However, under this white skin, waves of terrifying power continued to flow, giving Chen Feng a domineering aura.
When he saw Chen Feng's body, a sense of uneasiness suddenly rose between the old man's brows.
“You…your cultivation is still at the peak level?” The old man’s aura exploded, and a strong murderous intent was continuously released from his body.
"More than the peak!" Chen Feng shook his head and said calmly: "If you had chosen to kill me before, maybe I would have been killed by you. But now..."