Arrogant Healer God
Chapter 2005: The Difficulty of Bardon Bard!

Chapter 2005: Chapter 2005: The Difficulty of Bardon Bard!

Brother Bardon Bard shouted loudly, "Brothers, rest assured, watch how I, Buddha, shake the Creator and cross the eighteenth heavenly thunder!"

Before the sound of his voice faded!

Boom!

A massive thirty-meter-long cyan lightning pillar struck down, as if the thunder god was enraged, wanting to destroy everything!

In an instant!

Rumbling!

The lightning pillar directly engulfed Bardon Bard!

"Ah..."

Bardon Bard let out a painful cry, feeling as if his body was about to be torn apart!

He continuously deployed Buddhist defense cultivation skills like Golden Bell Cover and Buddha Golden Body to resist!

But no matter how he resisted, he could not withstand it!

His skin, muscles, and meridians were massively torn, even his bones were cracked!

"Bardon Bard!"

"Brother Bardon Bard!"

"Brother Bardon Bard!"

Reginald Weston and others shouted in alarm, their hearts lifted.

Even at such a distance, they could feel the terror of the eighteenth heavenly thunder.

No one knew how long it had been.

The eighteenth heavenly thunder slowly dissipated.

Everyone raised their eyes and looked towards the distant mountain.

They saw that the mountain had been split by dozens of meters more!

Bardon Bard was lying in the ruins, fresh blood continuously pouring from his mouth, already unable to move!

Lily Tisdale was tense, clenching her fists, shouting loudly, "Bardon Bard, how are you?!"

Although they always bickered and often insulted each other on weekdays.

But along the way, they had long regarded each other as brothers through life and death.

Now, seeing Bardon Bard’s miserable state, Lily Tisdale was very worried.

Reginald Weston and others were also uneasy.

"What’s the matter, why hasn’t the Thunder Tribulation ended?!"

At this time, Nicholas Lester could not help but exclaim in shock.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

Sure enough.

The Thunder Tribulation had not ended.

Various colors of thunder continued to converge in the sky, churning violently in the hole, seemingly brewing the nineteenth heavenly thunder.

Mason Hiller said blankly, "Nineteen... Is this kid going to cross the nineteenth heavenly thunder?!"

"Good heavens, could this kid be crossing the Thirty-Nine Thunder Tribulations?!"

"How is this possible? In the whole Kun Lin Ruins, those who could cross the Thirty-Nine Earth Immortal Thunder Tribulations can be counted on one hand!"

Mullen Maddox and Weikay Maddox were also surprised.

They had thought that Bardon Bard’s crossing of the eighteenth heavenly thunder marked the end.

But unexpectedly, it had not ended yet!

War Sky Wolf King swallowed and said, "I thought this guy was joking, I didn’t expect him to be serious!"

Reginald Weston said with a heavy expression, "Bardon Bard’s aura is getting weaker and weaker. The eighteenth heavenly thunder is probably his limit!

Once this nineteenth heavenly thunder falls, Bardon Bard might really not be able to withstand it!"

King of the Holy Prison frowned and said, "Isn’t there any way to help Bardon Bard?"

Mullen Maddox sighed and said, "Everyone, one’s Thunder Tribulation can only be crossed by themselves, others simply cannot intervene!

Even if the one undergoing the Tribulation flees, the Thunder Tribulation will not end!

Apart from struggling with all one’s might to get through the Thunder Tribulation, there is no other way!"

"Bardon Bard, keep it up!"

"Brother Bardon Bard, you must hang in there!"

"Brother Bardon Bard, you’re the best!"

Everyone cheered for Bardon Bard.

Amidst the encouraging voices of everyone.

Bardon Bard once again slowly got up.

This time, it took Bardon Bard quite an effort to shakily stand up.

"Huff... Huff..."

He gasped for air, snatching a handful of healing and Qi supplementing elixirs from his storage bag and swallowing them down.

Then, he gazed up into the sky and with great difficulty, raised his right hand to once again flip off the heavens with a middle finger, issuing an enraged roar!

"Buddha, I’m not dead yet, come on, keep it coming!!!"

Upon hearing Bardon Bard’s words.

The eyes of Reginald Weston and others reddened.

They knew that Bardon Bard was fighting with all he had.

And this was just his character.

He was defiant, unconventional, and took nothing seriously.

He was belligerent, having taken countless lives, yet he also possessed compassion, empathizing with the weak.

He would never submit to anyone!

Even the heavens couldn’t make him yield!

In an instant!

Boom!

A massive black lightning pillar over sixty zhang tall struck down!

This lightning pillar was as black as ink, like Chaos Heavenly Thunder, ready to obliterate everything!

This time.

Bardon Bard didn’t passively defend, but instead, bearing the pain on his body, advanced towards the black lightning pillar and launched a series of offensives, forming Layered Defense!

Moreover, he summoned forth all his magic weapons, including the badly damaged Dragon Pattern Zen stick, and hurled them at the black lightning pillar!

In the blink of an eye!

Thrum Thrum!

Rumbling!

Impact sounds and explosion sounds burst forth continuously!

The series of offensives Bardon Bard released were destroyed in an instant!

Each and every low and medium-grade magic weapon was destroyed one after another!

Even the Dragon Pattern Zen stick finally couldn’t hold on and completely fell apart, turning into a pile of fragments, scattering in all directions!

Bardon Bard sighed in his heart, muttering: "Brother Yeager, I’m sorry, the Dragon Pattern Zen stick you gave me has been destroyed after all..."

In an instant!

The black lightning pillar once again engulfed Bardon Bard!

The defenses Bardon Bard had formed were torn to shreds in an instant!

"Argh..."

Bardon Bard let out an agonizing scream to the extreme.

But quickly, the scream was drowned out by the thunder.

This lightning pillar lasted for the time it takes one incense stick to burn before it slowly dissipated.

When everyone looked again.

They saw the mountain Bardon Bard was on had been struck down another hundred zhang.

Bardon Bard was lying in the ruins, his body without a single part intact, battered and torn everywhere.

His internal organs, Eight Extraordinary Meridians, Four Limbs and Hundred Bones had all been shattered; he was completely immobile.

Mason Hiller’s face changed drastically, trembling as he said: "What’s going on... Why can’t I feel this kid’s aura anymore?! Has this kid already..."

He couldn’t bring himself to finish his sentence.

Reginald Weston and the others had red-rimmed eyes, their tears spinning.

Because they could not feel Bardon Bard’s aura anymore.

Reginald Weston, grinding his teeth, roared: "Bardon Bard, get up, weren’t you always shouting about catching up to Brother Yeager, how can you fall here?!"

Lily Tisdale’s tears flowed freely, bellowing loudly: "Son of a bitch, weren’t you always bragging about surpassing me? Well then, stand up and make it through this tribulation!"

War Sky Wolf King’s tears streamed as he bellowed loudly: "You damn thing, isn’t it fine if I admit defeat, can’t I just call you daddy?! Don’t you dare die; we still have to follow Brother Yeager to conquer the world!"

"Brother Bardon Bard, you must survive; you must overcome this tribulation! If Mr. Yeager finds out you’re dead, he’ll definitely be devastated!!"

Prajna Bates cried hoarsely, already turned into a crying wreck.

After all, she, Lily Tisdale, and Bardon Bard were the first to follow Lionel Yeager.

For over a year, they had always been inseparable, accustomed to each other’s presence.

If one of them was suddenly gone, they would all be devastated!

But Bardon Bard did not respond anymore.

All the people covered their faces, crying bitterly...