Thundered
Chapter 7: The Inheritance of Heaven

This was another world, the fluorescent light dots intertwined, and the condensed light coiled together, like the real light of various colors, which looked dim but adorned this space strangely.

"Dong!" Lei Dong looked around vigilantly.

“Li!” Suddenly, an inexplicable suction came from the depths of space, and a scroll of images flew out from Lei Dong's arm.

In the depths of space, countless clouds moved, forming a huge stone tablet, which was a weathered stone tablet outside the Black Demon Thunder Pool.

“Nine Dragon Map!” Lei Dong extended his hand in surprise.But it was too late, the map of the Nine Dragons was affixed to the weathered inscription in the blink of an eye.

"No!"

When the image of the Nine Dragons was affixed to the inscription, countless arcs of lightning shot out from the weathered inscriptions, with a ferocious aura continuously exploding, arcs of thunder intertwined and condensed without spreading.

"Boom!"

After the last solitary shot of thunder came in and out, a prehistoric aura gushed out from the stone spirit.Lei Dong floated above the inscription, and when the ancient aura disappeared, the ancient aura disappeared, The Nine Figures attached to the inscription emitted a faint golden light, and shone in the sky.

When Yinmu was formed, the arc of lightning was fired into the screen, and Gouqin was fired one by one with an electric light.

Looking at the scene before him, he read the huge character that appeared in Guangmu: "Splitting the Thirteen Heavens slash"

Leidong's eyes shone with excitement, and his body trembled violently uncontrollably.

"Wu Zhi's! It's martial arts!" Clenching his fists tightly, Lei Dong's voice sounded rather hoarse.

In this continent, all the pedestrians relied on their own cultivation levels to increase, and then awakened the bloodline of each Skill. As for martial arts, only the strong sects or races of the ancients would have them. A strong set of martial arts can often make people fight with jumps.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Lei Dong carefully recalled every word in martial arts. Word by word, Lei Dong was firmly planted in his heart, now he had extra time to analyze the strength or difficulty of this movement. The twilight of the Nine Dragons Kingdom would disappear at any time, and he had to guard it firmly in his heart before it disappeared.

"Earth shatters the stars!, How was such a powerful martial skill put into this weathered stone tablet?"

curiously observing the inscription and map of the Nine Dragons.

"Could it be that this weathered inscription is related to the Nine Dragons Map and my birth?" Lei Dong muttered to himself doubtfully.

“Krek!” Suddenly a cracking sound was heard, then the map of the Nine Dragons turned into a stream of light, and fell back into his hands in an instant.

The weathered stone tablets in the sky broke countless cracks, and the entire stone tablet was covered in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

An incomparably loud sound came from this space, and Lei Dong only felt a hum in his mind, and fainted.

The stone tablet outside the Black Demon Thunder Pool turned into powder, and with the mountain breeze blowing, it flew in all directions.

"Thunder! The thunder!..."

The crying voice of father and mother went into Lei Dong's head, Lei Dong rubbed his hot head, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "This guy Xiao Cheng, what are you crying about?"

As soon as those words fell, Lei Dong was suddenly startled, and suddenly stretched into a hug, and when he imitated the picture scroll in his hand, Lei Dong heaved a sigh of relief.

"Heh, Splitting the Thirteen Slashes Sky! With these martial skills, everything was easy to deal with! Lei Dong slowly stood up, and waved at Xiao Cheng who was shouting in the distance.

Seeing Lei Dong reappear outside the Black Demon Thunder Pond, Xiao Cheng shouted at Lei Dong: "Little Ancestor, can't you do this, will I who is still growing up, be killed?" can't you stop hitting!"

"Not too much, is it? I'm just resting here for a while!" Lei Dong said with a smile.

"Rest here?" Xiao Cheng raised his thumb and praised: "You are so brave, brother, I have convinced you! If you keep throwing like this, my heart really can't stand it!"

Patting Xiao Cheng on the shoulder, as Lei Dong was walking, Bian Fu said: "My Lei Dong is just you, brother Xiao Cheng, of course I won't let your little heart stop beating!"

"Who would believe! I thought you wouldn't give up if you didn't play me to death! "Xiao Cheng smiled honestly.

In a moment, the two returned to the boulder that Lei Dong had laid, and they waited to pick up the boulder and continue their training, they will study hard when no one is around.

After a while of practicing martial skills, Lei Dong suddenly thought of Xiao Cheng.

"By the way, you bastard, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

“Plak!” Slapping his forehead, Xiao Cheng said, “This is all about you, I was so scared that I forgot about it.” “Tell me, what's up?”Lei Dong smiled wryly.

"Do you still remember Yan Chen who came to the tribe not long ago? The man was here again, this time to propose," Xiao Cheng said with a grin.

Lei Dong frowned and pondered for a moment, then said: "Now Yan Chen is still in the clan?"

“Not long after I arrived, the patriarch asked me to call sister Yuxuan, and I came to you after her call,” Xiao Cheng said ferociously.

He continued his conversation: "The boy should live longer, if I wait until the big competition, I, Xiao Cheng, will definitely defeat this person."

"Let's go! Go back and look! With your strength, you can defeat him with just one finger!" With a pat on Xiao Cheng's back, Lei Dong went towards the tribe at the foot of the mountain.

"Look at me!", Xiao Cheng roared unhappily, but he also asked Chu, that Yan Chen was already in the Solid Yuan Realm, but he was a genius comparable to his elder brother Xiao Feng.

A moment later, Lei Dong went outside the conference hall, and even heard a disgruntled humming sound coming from the hall.