Legend of the Great Sage Chapter 1090: Gift

The dragon’s cry rang out endlessly, growing louder and louder. There was nothing to see, but Li Qingshan seemed to visualise a golden, divine dragon swimming through the sea of thunder, interrupting the mighty decree of the heavens.

In that instant, he actually experienced a sense of serenity.

Li Qingshan could not help but hold his breath. He had once witnessed the Clam King of Mirage Sea’s ascension. This was not all to the heavenly tribulation of ascension, or more accurately, the true heavenly tribulation of ascension had only just begun.

From the centre of the ring of clouds, a column of white light rained down, slamming into the Golden Cicada Spirit King.

Boom!

Li Qingshan had to squint his eyes to see that the column of white light was actually composed of thousands of bolts of lightning. The rumble came from thousands of claps of thunder, shaking up the space violently while shaking up everyone’s minds.

The terrifying power left even him astonished—it was as if the heavens had been infuriated!

Curled up like an infant, the Golden Cicada Spirit King gradually brought his palms together in a solemn manner. He continued with the Chant of Deva-Nāga, except only he could hear it. However, the golden speck of light was never put out by the thunder and lightning. Instead, it moved against the light, rising slowly and steadily.

Li Qingshan stood on the edge of the clouds and gazed at this grand sight. He thought to himself, This is what I’ll be facing very soon. Though, I think this guy owes me a gift.

Right when he wondered whether the Golden Cicada Spirit King had forgotten or if he had just been fooling him, he suddenly heard the familiar buzzing again.

After collapsing under the tribulation lightning, the bulging mountain turned into a huge pit. The sound had come from the pit. The buzzing grew louder and louder, such that even the thunder could not drown it out.

Soon afterwards, a black, thick cluster rushed into the air!

That was a swarm of millions of insects, throwing themselves at the scorching column of white light

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