And above the head, two figures stood impressively.
"Wind Festival, Thunder Endless!"
"Feng Qilei, fall!"
Above the sky, there seemed to be a roar like an immortal king, shaking the sky.
Then, in the sky above the fleeing You Chi, within a radius of a thousand miles, there suddenly appeared the aura of wind and thunder.
The force of the powerful wind and thunder seemed to be able to seal off space, causing the Youji's speed to suddenly slow down.
And the next moment, from the ferocious head that tore apart the space, a sword light suddenly appeared and burst out over the mountains.
It turned out that it was the figure standing on top of the ferocious head, rising with a sword, and the sword raised wind and thunder, just like the ancient immortal king descending with a sword.
And when the fairy sword in his hand fell, the power of wind and thunder between heaven and earth turned into seven terrifying thunder beasts, swallowing up the Youchi.
"I am Feng Jixing, the Immortal Lord of the Holy Land. Now, on behalf of the Holy Land, I will kill your demonic body!"
The strong man's voice was like thunder, accompanied by the disappearance of the seven thunder beasts.
But above the sky, the figure of the Great Demon King You Zhi has disappeared.
In fact, facing this terrifying wind and thunder sword technique, the great demon king did not even scream.
The figure who was performing the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique put away the long sword and reached out to grab the magic crystal suspended in the air.
"Holy, Holy Land Immortal Lord, Feng Jixing!?"
"You Chi is dead!?"
"Feng Jixing, can he actually bring down seven thunderbolts with one sword!?"
Everyone looked at the arrogant figure suspended between heaven and earth, amidst the thunder.
After a while, everyone on the battlefield in front of the Taoist Palace burst out in shock.
Who would have thought that the Great Demon King You Chi, who was expected to die at the hands of everyone, was actually beheaded by the Holy Land Immortal Lord who suddenly appeared.
Moreover, it is this nobleman from the Holy Land who is full of legends!
Feng Jixing, why would he suddenly come to Dao Palace!?
Everyone was confused, including Ling Tian.
Since arriving at Tianlan City, Ling Tian has heard the name Feng Jixing more than once.
He also knew that Feng Jixing was Feng Qixi's elder brother, and he was also an incredible swordsman.
He never thought that before he went to the Holy Land, he would see this person in front of this Dao Palace.
"Feng Jixing and Lei Master, one of the Seven Holy Land Masters, are here!"
Liu Zhaoer also looked at Feng Jixing in the distance, and the figure standing on the head of the giant beast, urging the giant beast to fly out of the rift in space.
"Hehehe, it's Master Lei!"
Qu Qing was even more delighted. He quickly led a group of Taoist instructors and bowed to the giant beast that was flying slowly towards him.
"Southern Territory General Qu Qing greets the Holy Land Thunder Master!"
"Everyone in the Dao Palace, welcome Master Lei!"
Not only the Immortal King-level mentors, but also the three Taoist palace masters, including Zhao Ji, bowed and saluted.
This scene made Ling Tian's pupils shrink.
At this time, he shifted his gaze from Feng Jixing to the so-called Lei Master.
This man stood on the head of a huge dark blue beast that was two thousand feet tall.
The giant beast was shaped like a giant whale, but its head was covered with chamfers, making it very hideous and ugly. But in terms of aura, it was even higher than the current Qingniu Aman, and it was the most powerful mount Ling Tian had ever seen.
Strong exists.
This guy is floating in the sky, as if wandering in the deep sea. Yes, it looks like a battleship.
As for the thunder master, his whole body was covered in a robe covered with thunder patterns, and his appearance could not be seen.
However, the terrifying aura emanating from under the thunder robe made Ling Tian's heart tremble.
This guy's cultivation is at least at the peak of the fifth-level Immortal King, and has even reached the sixth level.
The aura is so strong that only the Great Demon King You Chi in his heyday can compare to it, right?
"Well, thank you everyone, it's too late to come down again!"
Under the thunder robe, an old voice sounded.
Let the bowing immortal kings stand up.
"Master Lei, why did you suddenly come to the Dao Palace!?"
Qu Qing stepped forward and asked.
"This is a warning from the border of the Chu State. This time the Dark Demon Clan is coming fiercely. Your Majesty is worried, so he ordered the seven Holy Land tribes to rush to the border for reinforcements. I know you are in need here, Qu Qing, so I came with Ji Xing. Fortunately,
The palace is fine."
The Lei Master smiled and said: "I didn't expect that you, Qu Qingguo, really led an extraordinary army and defeated these millions of demonic troops!?"
"If word of this reaches the Imperial City, I'm afraid His Majesty will reward you greatly. His Highness, the Second Prince, will be very happy to think about it."
"Well, this...can't be considered much credit."
Qu Qing laughed sarcastically.
He knew that this victory was not his at all.
However, with such great achievements in front of him, if you want him to deny it, his mouth really can't do it.
"Haha, it's really not a big credit to you. The reason why we won this battle is because of the Lord of the Fourth Palace!"
Just when many people were ashamed of Qu Qing and unwilling to accept Ling Tian, Princess Liu Zhaoer sneered.
"Oh!? It turns out to be Her Royal Highness the Princess!"
"I'm sorry for my blindness, but I didn't see the princess just now!"
The Lei Master bowed towards Liu Zhaoer.
"No need, Master Lei is a senior."
Liu Zhaoer said calmly.
"But, who is the palace owner of the fourth palace that the princess just said!?"
The thunder master asked.
As his voice fell, everyone's eyes turned to Ling Tian, who was slowly falling from the sky.
At this time, Ling Tian's whole body no longer had any aura of blue dragon.
The silver armor was still forbearing and cracked, and even looked a little embarrassed,
"The Lord of the Fourth Palace, Ling Tian, has seen the Holy Land Thunder Master!"
Ling Tian looked at the strong man.
"You are the Lord of the Dao Palace!? A descendant of the Immortal Lord Realm!?"
But Master Lei's voice was full of surprise.
The same was true for the flying immortal king Feng Jiixing.
How could such a young and weak junior be the master of the Dao Palace!?
"No, no, there are only three Taoist palaces, but you said you are the fourth..."
"Could it be the fourth mysterious Taoist palace in Lingyan Holy Land!?"
The thunder master's voice suddenly rose in pitch.
"Haha, yes, Master Lei didn't know something. Ling Tian returned with Ling Yan Ling. Now, he is indeed the master of the fourth palace."
Zhao Ji stepped forward with a pale face, "As for all of this, it's a long story. Now that the battle situation has been decided, how about we return to the Dao Palace with Master Lei and explain it to Master Lei slowly!?"
“Very good!”
The Lei Master nodded, then led the wind and headed straight for the Taoist Palace.
"Qixi, come here!"'
But when Feng Jixing was passing by everyone, he suddenly looked at Feng Qixi who was hiding behind Zhao Min.