The dark night sky is covered with dark clouds, lightning flashes, thunder and roaring incessantly.
Zheng Guangji's expression changed drastically, he took a few steps back, and said in horror: "This, this is..."
At this time, all the former members of the Zheng family ran out, and they were startled when they saw the night sky above their heads.
"What kind of martial skill is this? Why can he control thunder clouds?"
"That man seems to be Li Yi, whom we are going to kill in this mission. If it is really him, shouldn't this be a martial arts skill?"
"You said this is magic? Legendary powerful magic that can control the world?"
"..."
Such sounds continued to sound, and everyone could sense that the thunder clouds contained huge attack power.
For a moment, the Zheng family monks didn't know what to do. You looked at me and I looked at you, with confusion in your eyes.
"The master of the family is over there, let's go ask the master of the family!" Someone shouted, and all the Zheng family monks quickly ran in the direction of Zheng Guangji.
As the head of the Zheng family, Zheng Guangji also wanted to protect the safety of his people, but he didn't know how to resist.
"Immortal magic, he really knows immortal magic. What kind of magical power is this?" Zheng Guangji has been familiar with the legends of Tiandao Sect since he was a child, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think of the record of this magic.
At this time, the monks from the Zheng family ran over, and Zheng Tianhe was the main descendant. He cupped his fists and said, "Father, what should we do now? Do you want to hide first?"
"Master, what should we do?" asked the disciples.
Among the third generation, Zheng Shuang had the ugliest face. He knew that he must be the first person Li Yi wanted to kill, so he said anxiously: "Grandpa, save me, I don't want to die..."
Before the magical power was fully unleashed, the Zheng family was in chaos. Zheng Guangji looked at his useless descendants and snorted coldly, saying sternly: "What are you afraid of? As long as I am here, he can't hurt you."
After hearing this, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but is this really the case?
The answer, of course, is no.
After Li Yi finished using the spell, most of the spiritual power in his body was consumed instantly. If his cultivation had not improved a lot recently, he would not be able to use all this magic. But even so, when he saw the thunder cloud storm again, he still
Can sense that thunderclouds contain powerful power that can destroy the world.
"Thunderstorm!!!"
Li Yi shouted low, and countless thunder and lightning fell instantly from the dark clouds, heading straight for the Zheng family monks.
These purple thunderbolts were as thick as a child's arm. They seemed to have eyes, and they landed in exactly the same place.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound, and one of the thunderbolts came to Zheng Shuang's head, and he ran quickly behind him.
The red ball hit the ground, stones flew out, and a large pit half a meter deep appeared on the ground.
"Boom!"
Thunder and lightning continued to fall, this time three at the same time, blocking Zheng Shuang's escape route.
"Grandpa, father, save me..." Zheng Shuang shouted loudly. He didn't want to die, let alone die here.
Just as Zheng Guangji was about to go and save his grandson, a bolt of lightning fell towards him. With a wave of his right hand, a golden light was released, instantly defeating the lightning.
But at this moment, a bolt of lightning fell on Zheng Shuang, and with the huge force, his body exploded immediately.
Thunder and lightning kept falling, becoming denser and more numerous.
No one with a cultivation level below the level of a martial artist can resist. They will either die on the spot or be seriously injured and fall into coma.
In just a few breaths, hundreds of Zheng family monks died, and this number is still growing.
Seeing his descendants die one after another, Zheng Guangji's heart bleeds. He gritted his teeth and shouted at the northern mountain peak, "Ancestor, please come out of seclusion..."
"Ancestor, please come out of seclusion!!!"
This sentence was shouted three times in a row, and the sound was as loud as thunder, which could be heard clearly by people thousands of miles away.
After three shouts, a black shadow came quickly from the northern mountain peak and instantly reached above the heads of Zheng Guangji and others.
It was an old man with completely white hair, who looked to be in his seventies or eighties. He was wearing a black robe, his aura was completely restrained, and his specific cultivation level could not be seen. However, his eyes exuded a fierce murderous aura.
, it can be seen that there were an astonishing number of innocent souls who died in his hands when he was young, not even ten thousand but eight thousand.
"Who is here, and why do you want to kill me, a warrior of the Zheng family?" The old man suddenly raised his right hand and pointed a palm towards the void.
The palm looked ordinary, but it contained amazing attack power. The shadow of the palm appeared in the thunder cloud in a flash.
"Boom!!!"
Roaring sounds resounded throughout the heaven and earth, one after another, and all the thunderclouds hit by the palm's shadow instantly collapsed and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.
The thunder clouds dissipated, and Li Yi's consciousness was also injured due to the falling thunder and lightning. His throat felt sweet, his body shook slightly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
From the time the old man appeared to when he defeated the thunder cloud, it only took a few breaths, which shows how far this man's cultivation has reached.
Seeing the thundercloud dissipate, Zheng Guangji secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly knelt down, cupped his fists and said, "Zheng Guangji, a descendant of the Zheng family, has met his ancestor..."
The rest of the Zheng family monks also knelt down and shouted in unison: "The descendants of the Zheng family have met their ancestors!"
Most of these people have never met each other, but those who have seen each other know that he is the ancestor of the great grandfather.
The old man in front of him is Zheng Guangji's grandfather, Zheng Yifeng, the most powerful person in the Zheng family. A hundred years ago, he was also a well-known figure in the seven major families.
Zheng Yifeng just nodded and did not answer the descendant's words. He looked at Li Yi and said: "Who are you?"
Li Yi was also surprised that the opponent's cultivation level could not be seen through. He did not escape because he knew that with the opponent's cultivation level, he could escape from the opponent's eyes even if he was not injured, not to mention that he was slightly injured in the battle just now. Just now
He had secretly taken the recovery elixir. In order to delay the recovery of his injuries, he sneered: "You disciples of the Zheng family want to kill me, but you still ask me who I am?"
"You are not a warrior!" Zheng Yifeng said suddenly, "You have spiritual power in your body, but you don't want to be a strange person with extraordinary abilities. If I guess correctly, you are a descendant of the Tiandao Sect!"
"If you say yes, then I will." Li Yi replied.
Zheng Yifeng had a complicated expression. He took a deep breath and sighed: "I didn't expect that the descendants of Tiandaomen still exist. Aren't you afraid of being killed when you come to my Zheng family?"
"If I were afraid, I wouldn't come." Li Yi said coldly, "Besides, even if I don't come, will your Zheng family let me go?"
"Tell me! What's your name? I won't kill the nameless rat!" Zheng Yifeng seemed to have made a decision, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his hands.
Li Yi knew that the other party was taking action, but how could he delay time?
"Just think of me as an unknown rat!" Li Yi said something that even he found ridiculous.
Zheng Yifeng was obviously startled and said, "Do you think I won't kill you if you say this?"
"You are no match for me. If we really fight, you will be seriously injured." Li Yi said tentatively, "You have lived for so long, you don't want to die of serious injuries!"
A look of panic flashed across Zheng Yifeng's eyes, and he quickly returned to his normal state, saying: "My cultivation level is two levels higher than yours. Even if you are an immortal cultivator, you are no match for me."
"Yes, I can't kill you, but what if I die?" The look of panic just flashed past, but it was still seen by Li Yi. He was betting that the other party would not dare to take action at will.
Zheng Yifeng's eyes were full of hesitation. He did not answer Li Yi's words, but looked at Zheng Guangji and asked in a deep voice: "Is Tiandaomen born?"
"Ancestor, the Tiandao Sect was not born. He is not a disciple of the Tiandao Sect, but he accidentally obtained the cultivation method of immortality." Zheng Guangji briefly explained Li Yi's situation, and then said, "Ancestor, I think this
People cannot be killed. If we get the magic method of cultivating immortals, the seven major families will respect my Zheng family."
Zheng Yifeng nodded. He looked at Li Yi and said in a commanding tone: "If you don't want to die, hand over the cultivation method."
"If you, the Zheng family, respect me, I will hand over the cultivation method." Li Yi had no intention of handing it over. He knew that even if he handed it over, the other party would kill him. If he didn't hand it over, it would be safer.
"The spell is in your storage ring. Do you think I can't open it because of the divine mark?" Zheng Yifeng sneered, "I am a master of the Martial Emperor level. If I use the cultivation level of an immortal cultivator, I can't open it."
At least it is in the state of becoming a god. If you hand it over, I promise you on my reputation that I can let you live."
"Transforming into gods?" Li Yi smiled and said sarcastically, "If you were really a powerful person who transformed into gods, would you still stay in this world?"
"You..." Zheng Yifeng's face darkened, he wanted to get angry but held back, and said solemnly, "I'll ask you one last time, whether you will hand over the magic method of cultivating immortals or not."
"You can ask me to hand it over, but you have to agree to my request." Li Yi knew that the delay would not last long, so he secretly picked up a spell that he had refined before.
Zheng Yifeng's solemn expression softened a little and said, "What's the request?"
"You can definitely do this, I just don't know if you will do it." Li Yi input spiritual power into the spell. This spell is different from other spells and must be activated by spiritual power.
"Say it! As long as I can do it, I will definitely promise you." Zheng Yifeng said.
The spell had been activated to the end and was only one step away from being cast. Li Yi suddenly shouted: "My request is very simple, that is, kill the person behind you."
Li Yi's shout contained spiritual power, like thunder, deafening.
Zheng Yifeng's face changed drastically. He knew that he was being played by Li Yi, and roared: "You are looking for death..." After saying that, he released a huge momentum, and when he stepped forward, he heard a whooshing sound, and his whole body turned into a line of red.
The light flew towards Li Yi at an alarming speed and arrived in front of Li Yi in an instant.
At this time, Zheng Yifeng had a round blood cell the size of an apple in his hand. The blood was dazzling and emitted a strange light.
"The magical power of the blood clan?" Li Yi deliberately looked surprised, trying to take advantage of him and throw the spell.
Zheng Yifeng was startled, and then said: "I didn't expect you to know about the blood clan. Yes, this is the hemolytic technique practiced by the blood clan." He seemed to be in no rush to kill Li Yi immediately, and said affectionately like a cat playing with a mouse: "Once the flesh and blood fall off,
On your body, your body will turn into blood and merge into the blood cells."
"What an evil magical power!" Li Yi pretended to be surprised.
"Haha! Although this magical power is a bit evil, as long as it can kill you, it is a powerful magical power." Zheng Yifeng looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at Li Yi as if he were looking at a corpse.
At this moment, Li Yi took action. He waved his right hand and threw out the charm in his hand.
Seeing the flying talisman, Zheng Yifeng snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "I didn't expect that after so many years, immortal cultivators can still only know talismans. Do you want to kill me with this kind of talisman?" After saying that, he didn't even think about it and raised his head.
He grabbed the talisman with his hand, but the moment he grabbed it, something he didn't expect happened.