635 Thunder God (1/2)

Administrator Zhang was ashen-faced and his small gray eyes revealed sheer horror.

”Who is this shadow? He rushed right out of my Self-world and even the Icy Divine Light didn't influence him much.”

Although Zhou Bao had taken away ninety percent of the Icy Divine Light in his Self-world, the remaining ten percent had completely merged with his Self-world. In terms of power, his Self-world was much stronger than it was before.

Moreover, he was extremely confident that once he fully integrated the Icy Divine Light with his Self-world, he was able to go through the ninth Thunder Tribulation and was very likely to achieve the Human Immortal Karma Rank.

However now, his Self-world could not constrain the shadow and thus enabled him to rush out. Moreover, he could vaguely feel that there was a power about this shadow that caused him to shudder. This was a kind of suppression on cultivation. There was only one type of people who could suppress him—an Eight-tribulation Lord of Heaven, in this world.

Human Immortals!

He was a Genuine Immortal, which meant his cultivation was at the peak of the Ghost Immortal Realm. There was only one kind of person who could repress his cultivation.

Human Immortals!

It turned out that the shadow in front of him was a Human Immortal!

He was shocked and terrified.

He was an Administrator of the Sea Area, not a bumpkin from the Seven-deity Regions. He had seen Human Immortals. The Prime Ministers in the Sea Area were Human Immortals. They were so powerful that even he, an aged Demonic Immortal, would feel deeply distressed around them.

Human Immortals and Ghost Immortals were completely different. There was a huge gap between them.

To refine the Self-world when one was a Ghost Immortal was just a beginning. They were able to, at most, refine something similar to the prototype of the world, while Human Immortals were capable of refining complete worlds.

This was the terrifying thing about Human Immortals.

It was very normal for the Self-world to be unable to control a Human Immortal.

However, after the initial surprise, Administrator Zhang seemed to have realized something again and his dark eyes shone at once.

”Yes, if that shadow is a Human Immortal, my Self-world will not be able to trap him. He can even crush it with his own world.”

”Even if there is Icy Divine Light in my Self-world, it's not a problem for a Human Immortal who has refined a complete world. On the contrary, it's a tonic for him. He can absorb it into his own world and use it to enhance the power of his world.”

”However, he didn't. He rushed directly out of my Self-world. Except for being shaken, my Self-world did not suffer great damage. This is worth considering.”

”The Icy Divine Light is a very rare thing, even for Immortals and Earthly Immortals, let alone Human Immortals. It is even useful for Celestial Immortals. How is it possible that he should be indifferent to it?”

”There are only two reasons that can explain his behaviors; either he is really a person of high moral character, or he is unable to do it.”

”He could rush out of my Self-world and exert pressure on me, but he failed to crush my Self-world with his own world. Then, there is only one case left.”

So many things flashed through Administrator Zhang's mind. Finally, he figured it out.

”It's a Human Immortal, a handicapped Human Immortal. He has the cultivation of Human Immortals, but his own world has been shattered.”

When Administrator Zhang realized this, he suddenly felt excited.

”Kill him, be quick. He is a Half-human Immortal and his world has become incomplete. Kill him, snatch the fragments of his world and integrate them into our Self-worlds. In this way, there will be a much better chance for us to survive the Thunder Tribulation and our Self-worlds will be more stable and powerful!” Administrator Zhang roared.

A Half-human Immortal, a handicapped Human Immortal!

How could such precious nutriment be ignored?

Nevertheless, he also understood that a Human Immortal, even if he was handicapped, would not be someone he himself could easily deal with. However, it didn't matter because he had a helper.

Wasn't Zhou Bao here with him?

Was there any hatchet man more suitable than him?

After hitting him with two hammer strikes, Zhou Bao discovered the problem as well.

This guy was extremely strong.

He was certain that his two hammers were powerful enough to smash any Lord of Heaven into powder, and even monstrous Eight-tribulation Lords of Heaven like Fatty Blue would also be badly injured. However, this shadow was obviously much stronger than he had thought, be it his cultivation or body.

This made Zhou Bao somewhat depressed.