Waiting for you to come
The damaged half of the armor seemed to have been forced together.
As he stood up, dust started to fall from the sky, as if he could explode at any time.
"How could that be? "How could that be?!"
The head disciple of the Thunder Emperor didn't care about the armor that could be scrapped at any time. Instead, he mumbled to himself, his voice filled with disbelief.
"This isn't right, this …"
The head disciple of the Thunder Emperor was pacing back and forth in an extremely small thatched cottage.
The half-armor on the skinny and skinny body looked extremely strange.
From time to time, traces of lightning would flow, reflecting a trace of light, allowing Qin Ming to barely see the condition of the Thunder Emperor's body.
Scar, scar.
There were deep wounds that could be seen even though bones were visible. There were even dried blood stains on them.
The wound didn't heal at all, and it was exposed in the air just like that.
The rotten flesh was extremely white. It did not look like the flesh of a living person.
Countless crisscrossing cracks formed a body.
At first glance, there did not seem to be any intact areas.
However, that pair of eyes was extremely lively, and was definitely the most spirited pair of eyes Qin Ming had ever seen.
"I don't know …" Do you have a suit of armor? It doesn't matter what it looks like, since there are thick marks of lightning on it. "
After walking for a long time, the head disciple of the Thunder Emperor stopped and looked at Qin Ming with a burning gaze.
At the same time, the mountain-like pressure that prevented Qin Ming from moving in the slightest completely disappeared, and couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
This state, where he was completely suppressed and could barely move a finger, made Qin Ming exceptionally unhappy.
However, when facing an expert who had lived for an unknown amount of time, his strength was obviously not what he could contend against, so Qin Ming naturally did not make a move.
"Are you talking about this armor?"
The golden colored divine soul energy flowed in Qin Ming's palm and he took out a dilapidated set of armor from his gray Qiankun bag.
His armor was extremely damaged, and his waist was almost split in half.
However, compared to the Thunder Emperor's armor, it was' complete '.
"Thunder Emperor's Armor …" Master! "
The moment he saw the armor, two streams of tears instantly flowed out of the elder disciple's eyes, who was as thin as a stick and covered in typhoid. His mournful voice contained a strong sense of longing and reluctance, as well as a kind of attachment.
Her tears were like lightning, falling onto the ground with a crackling sound.
"BOOM!"
"BOOM!"
"BOOM!"
"BOOM!"
Four consecutive sounds.
The first sound was the sound of the Thunder Emperor's eldest disciple instantly kneeling down.
The last three sounds were the sounds of the Thunder Emperor's eldest disciple kowtowing as he fiercely kowtowed to the ground.
"…"
Qin Ming, who was originally furious, became dazed when he saw the face of the Thunder Emperor's eldest disciple.
He guessed that the origin of this broken armor was definitely not simple.
How could a lightning seal be imprinted by anyone?
There was no need to even mention the fact that there were numerous lightning seals on it!
Even if there was not a single lightning seal that was perfectly preserved and had been damaged by countless years of time, it still represented a lightning cultivator of the past who was extremely powerful!
However, Qin Ming did not expect that this armor belonged to the Thunder Emperor.
In other words, the Thunder Emperor of ancient times, or even more ancient times.
Thinking about the endless lightning pool, the lonely peak that reached the skies, and the lightning that struck down from the skies above, Qin Ming could not help but guess how powerful the Thunder Emperor used to be.
Was this the only person who could cultivate the Ancient Lightning Element?
After all … Someone who had this sort of power was most likely not too far away from the Ancient Dao Realm.
This meaning that it was too far meant that countless experts pursued a power that they would never be able to glimpse even the slightest bit of in their entire lives.
After bowing three times, the Thunder Emperor's eldest disciple stood up.
With extremely complicated eyes, he looked at the armor in Qin Ming's hands. His eyes were filled with thick unwillingness and fury.
The anger was real, and Qin Ming suddenly felt as though a ferocious beast from the Primordial Era was staring at him.
In these past few days, he only met two experts.
One was the Resurrection Lily, and the other was the person in front of him who called himself the senior disciple of the Thunder Emperor.
But no matter which one it was, they all made Qin Ming feel deeply helpless.
This was strength!
"Since you are able to obtain this armor, you must be that person."
The emotions in the eyes of the head disciple of the Thunder Emperor slowly faded and he returned to his previous appearance.
As he sat cross-legged on the cushion, he looked at Qin Ming with Scarlet Thunder's eyes.
"What are you waiting for me for? It can't be those words from before, right? "
Seeing that the head disciple of the Thunder Emperor had recovered, Qin Ming did not say anymore.
Earlier, this head disciple seemed to be testing something. It was only after he took out the Thunder Emperor's armor that he was finally able to relax.
"Yeah, I've been waiting for you."
The Thunder Emperor seemed to have fallen into some sort of reminiscence as he mumbled to himself.
"I can't accept this! I can't accept this!"
Both of his hands were tightly clenched, and he was as thin as a firewood. Explosions came out from his skeletal hands, and one could imagine how much power he had used.
"Everything in the Thunder Emperor Hall has been destroyed in an instant."
"A simple and honest Second Junior Brother. Normally, he speaks the least, but his strength is the strongest. Silently, he cares about everyone's Third Junior Brother."
"The weird Fourth Junior Sister! The Fifth Junior Brother who wanted to become like Master, all of you have instantly died!"
"I am the only one who survived!"
The head disciple of the Thunder Emperor seemed to have gone crazy. His narration was filled with a strong sense of emotion.
It seemed to go straight into his heart, and though there was no expression of it, one of the regrets could not be concealed.
"I've been thinking, if the person who survived was not me, how good would it be?"
"But I have to live on, just like this man is neither human nor ghost!"
The head disciple of the Thunder Emperor was sizing himself up with an extremely bitter smile on his face.
"I am the eldest senior brother. I must protect the Thunder Emperor Hall! This is my master's inheritance!" This is the home of my juniors! "
The head disciple of the Thunder Emperor's clan looked outside the door. Even though it was covered by a thatched cottage, he could still see the broken and tattered signboard in the middle, which was almost cut into two by the extremely sharp divine weapon.
"I'm waiting for you!"
"The final, the final moment! I heard the mental image left by the Heavenly Emperor! "
"He said that in the future, there will be a person who will take over what he has not!"
Thunder Emperor's eyes burned hotter than the sun as he looked at Qin Ming, but his tears had once again blurred his expression.
"You're here, you're finally here!"
Tears ran down her cheeks and her voice choked.
To be able to guard the loneliness from ancient times until now, man is neither human nor ghost.
Perhaps he was no longer the eldest disciple of the Thunder Emperor, but was instead a stubborn man.
But this kind of spirit was enough to make Qin Ming treat him differently!