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Chapter 681 Despair!

roar!

As soon as Lin Yang landed on the battle platform, a red dragon appeared behind him.

This dragon was several hundred feet tall and looked lifelike. Its entire body radiated extremely hot flames, as if it could burn everything.

This is Lin Yang's awakened sacred high-level root bone, the red dragon root bone, which has been developed by him to the eighth level.

In addition, his cultivation has already reached the half-step to the Saint King realm.

Therefore, even if it is an ordinary five-star holy king, he is sure that he can defeat it by leapfrogging.

However, Lin Yang did not think that his own strength could pose a threat to Lei Tao.

After all, Lei Tao has developed his root bones to the ninth level.

Therefore, he must activate all his trump cards to defeat the opponent.

"Fire of the Golden Sun."

The next moment, a ball of golden flame suddenly surged out of Lin Yang's body and wrapped around the red dragon.

The temperature of this golden flame seemed to be higher than that of the red dragon's dragon flame, and even the surrounding void was burned and distorted.

"It's appeared. It's the Golden Yang Fire, a holy-level high-grade magical power controlled by Saint Son Lin Yang."

"He has cultivated this magical power to a great level, and its power is terrifying to the extreme."

"I don't know if this move can defeat Lei Tao."

The disciples of Yuanyang Sect all looked extremely excited.

You must know that it is extremely difficult to cultivate high-grade holy powers. Even among the saints of Yuanyang Sect, only Lin Yang has cultivated to the level of great achievement.

As for the other Holy Sons, they have all only reached the stage of minor success.

This is also why Lin Yang can become the first holy son of Yuanyang Sect.

Moreover, the Golden Yang Fire controlled by Lin Yang can be perfectly integrated with his red dragon root bones, making the power even greater.

Therefore, even if his opponent is Lei Tao, the first saint son of Xuanlei Sect, there might be a glimmer of hope of victory.

"Defeat me!"

The next moment, Lin Yang controlled the red dragon and rushed towards Lei Tao with his teeth and claws.

"Hmph! That's all you have? You're really trying to fool a chariot!"

Lei Tao couldn't help but sneered, his mouth full of mockery.

It was as if Lin Yang was a pathetic clown in his eyes.

Sizzle!

When the red dragon was only a few hundred feet away from Lei Tao, Lei Tao finally took action.

Violent purple thunder and lightning surged out from all over his body, condensing into a huge palm and grabbing at the red dragon.

"No, it's the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder Root Bone! Its power is actually so powerful!"

"Alas! Lin Yang will definitely lose."

The pupils of the elders of Yuanyang Sect suddenly shrank, and they couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed.

They could sense that the lightning palm condensed by Lei Tao was many times more powerful than Lin Yang's red dragon.

Therefore, there is no longer any suspense about the outcome of this competition.

There was a loud popping sound.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the thunderous palm firmly grasped the red dragon.

Immediately afterwards, the red dragon was crushed and exploded, without even the slightest ability to resist!

"No! How is this possible? The gap between me and him is so huge!"

Lin Yang's body suddenly felt like an electric shock, and his face became uglier than a dead person.

Although he knew that Lei Tao was very powerful, he did not expect that he was already so powerful.

Even the trump card that he was proud of was no different from paper in front of the other party.

If the other party wants to kill him, it will be easy!

"Ha! Now, you should know how big the gap is between you and me!

Just because you want to challenge me, you are simply asking for humiliation."

Lei Tao held his head high and looked extremely disdainful.

"Alas! I lost!"

Lin Yang couldn't help but sigh, and in a flash, he flew towards the outside of the fighting platform.

He has no face to stay here any longer.

"Lei Tao won the first competition!"

Above the viewing platform, a true elder of the Yuanyang Sect announced helplessly to everyone.

"Haha! Brother Qingyan, your Yuanyang Sect has indeed declined, and the First Holy Son only has this level.

It seems that in today’s game, our Xuanlei Sect will definitely win easily.”

The leader of the Xuanlei Sect couldn't help laughing and said, looking extremely proud.

"Humph! Don't get too happy too soon, the fun is yet to come!"

The head of Yuanyang Sect sneered.

In fact, he had already predicted that Lin Yang would never be Lei Tao's opponent.

After all, the opponent has developed the power of root bones to the ninth level, and is much stronger than Lin Yang.

However, their Yuanyang Sect may not lose to the Xuanlei Sect today.

Because, they have two peerless monsters, Ye Zixi and Chi Yu, participating in the competition.

It is absolutely impossible for the two of them to lose to the disciples of Xuanlei Sect.

"The next is the second competition. Who is your Xuanlei Sect going to send?"

At this moment, a true elder of the Yuanyang Sect said to the head of the Xuanlei Sect.

"Hehe! Sima Ye, it's your turn to show off your skills. Defeat your opponent in the shortest time! Do you understand?"

The head of Xuanlei Sect said to a young man in black robe behind him.

"Yes, Lord Sect Master!"

The young man in black robe nodded, and disappeared from the place in a flash.

When he appeared again, he had already landed on top of the battle platform.

"It's Sima Ye, the first true disciple of Xuanlei Sect!"

"Now we're in big trouble!"

The faces of the disciples of Yuanyang Sect all turned extremely ugly.

You must know that Sima Ye is also the most powerful existence among the true disciples of Xuanlei Sect.

It is said that he has already matched the strength of the Nine Stars Holy Sect.

As for Liu Hao, the first true disciple of the Yuanyang Sect, his strength is at best comparable to that of the Eight-Star Holy Sect.

To defeat Sima Ye is simply more difficult than reaching the sky.

"Liu Hao, go up and fight him! It doesn't matter even if you lose."

The head of Yuanyang Sect said to a young man in yellow robe.

This young man in yellow robe is surprisingly the first true disciple of Yuanyang Sect, Liu Hao.

"Yes! Master! I will definitely do my best."

Liu Hao said with an extremely solemn expression, with overwhelming fighting spirit surging from every part of his body.

Whoosh!

Soon, he appeared above the battle platform, and as soon as he came up, he used his strongest method.

Unfortunately, all this is in vain.

Even if he goes all out, his strength will only be comparable to that of the Eight-Star Holy Sect.

Sima Ye easily defeated him with just one move.

As a result, Yuanyang Sect has lost two games in a row.

If the Yuanyang Sect loses again, the place to explore the secret realm of the sky will be given to the Xuanlei Sect.

"Alas! It seems that our Yuanyang Sect will definitely be defeated today!"

"The younger generation of Xuanlei Sect are much better than our Yuanyang Sect, and they are simply not something that our Yuanyang Sect disciples can compete with!"

"I didn't expect that our Yuanyang Sect would actually have this day!"

Many elders of Yuanyang Sect sighed one after another, their eyes full of unwillingness.

You know, their Yuanyang Sect was much more powerful than the Xuanlei Sect thousands of years ago.

But now, it has fallen to this point.

This is really a turn of events!

"Ha! Brother Qingyan, I advise you Yuanyang Sect to abstain from voting as soon as possible to avoid humiliating yourself!"

The leader of the Xuanlei Sect said in a mocking tone.

This time, in order to win this game, he brought over the five best geniuses from their Xuanlei Sect.

These five geniuses, even among the first-class forces, can be considered outstanding.

It would be easy for them to defeat the disciples of Yuanyang Sect.

Therefore, no matter how hard Yuanyang Sect struggles today, it is destined to fail.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to give up as soon as possible.

"Hmph! In the next competition, our Yuanyang Sect will definitely win!"

The leader of the Yuanyang Sect sneered, his brows filled with a strong look of confidence.

The next competition is a showdown between the inner disciples of the two major sects.

As for the cultivation of the inner disciples, they are basically only at the Saint Master level.

And Chi Yu happened to be a strong man in the Saint Master realm, able to fight in place of their Yuanyang Sect's inner disciples.

"Brother Qingyan, it's already this time and you still can't recognize the reality, then I will let you give up this idea completely.

Ye'er, it's your turn to play! Let the disciples of Yuanyang Sect see how powerful you are."

The leader of Xuanlei Sect said to a purple-haired man beside him.

This purple-haired man's appearance is actually very similar to Lei Tao, the first saint son of Xuan Lei Sect, but he looks younger than Lei Tao.

He is surprisingly Lei Tao's younger brother Lei Ye, and he is also the youngest son of the leader of the Xuan Lei Sect.

The proudest thing in the life of the leader of Xuanlei Sect is giving birth to two sons, Lei Tao and Lei Ye.

Their talents are extremely high, and their achievements over time are bound to be limitless.

Especially Lei Ye, although his cultivation is only at the Saint Master level, he has developed his bones to the eighth level, which is even more amazing than his brother Lei Tao.

Therefore, he did not believe that any of the inner disciples of Yuanyang Sect could defeat his son Lei Ye.

And as long as Lei Ye can win the next competition.

Then their Xuanlei Sect will be completely victorious this time.

As for the next fourth and fifth games, there is no need to continue.

"Lei Ye! He is Lei Ye, the youngest son of the leader of Xuanlei Sect!"

"It is said that his talent is more powerful than his elder brother Lei Tao, I don't know if it is true or not!"

"What? Then in this competition, our Yuanyang Sect will definitely lose again!"

Many Yuanyang Sect disciples took a breath of cold air and looked extremely horrified.

You must know that Lei Tao's talent is terrifying enough. He was able to develop his bones to the ninth level when he was in the Holy Sect realm.

If his younger brother Lei Ye was more talented than him, how unnatural would he be?

I am afraid that even among those first-class forces, such monsters are extremely rare.

Therefore, it is simply a dream for the inner disciples of Yuanyang Sect to defeat such a monster!

"Hmph! You guys, even if you all come together, there's no way you can be my opponent.

I will let you feel what despair feels like."

At this moment, Lei Ye flashed and appeared above the battle platform, his tone full of mockery.

Sizzle.

Immediately afterwards, extremely violent purple thunder and lightning surged out of his body, covering the area within a hundred feet.

"This is the Jiuxiao Purple Thunder Root Bone, and it has been developed to the eighth level by him."

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

The disciples of the Yuanyang Sect froze on the spot, their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

You know, Lei Ye's cultivation level is only at the Saint Master level! But he has developed Jiuxiao Purple Thunder to the eighth level.

This kind of talent is really too appalling.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would really want to imagine that Xuanlei Sect would give birth to such a monster.

"This kid has such a terrible talent!"

"I didn't expect that Lei Yue would actually give birth to two such incredible sons. No wonder he is so high-spirited."

Even the elders of Yuanyang Sect were all shocked and couldn't help but sigh.

They originally thought that Lei Tao's talent was enough to defy the heavens.

But he didn't expect that his younger brother Lei Ye was actually better than him.

But these two people happened to be the sons of the leader of the Xuanlei Sect.

This is really enviable.

"Oh! How can we fight like this!"

"He's right. Even if we all come together, we still can't be his opponent!"

"It's better that we just admit defeat! To avoid humiliating ourselves."

The inner disciples of Yuanyang Sect all looked extremely desperate.

You must know that among them, even the most talented ones have only developed the advanced holy bones to the seventh level.

Compared with Lei Ye, he is not on the same level at all.

Therefore, even if they all came together, they would still be vulnerable to Lei Ye.

"Ha! Brother Qingyan, now, do you think it is necessary to continue the competition?"

The leader of the Xuanlei Sect couldn't help but sneered, looking very satisfied.

Today, he deliberately brought his two sons here, firstly to win the game, but also to show off the talents of his two sons.

But now, his goal has been achieved, and his heart is naturally extremely happy.

"Your son's talent is quite good! However, he is still far from winning this competition!"

To the surprise of the leader of the Xuanlei Sect, not only did the leader of the Yuanyang Sect show no signs of admitting defeat, there was even a hint of ridicule on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes fell on Akabane and said to him:

"Lord Akabane, please teach this guy a lesson."

"No problem, for me, this is a piece of cake!"

Akabane had a calm look on his face and didn't take Lei Ye seriously at all.

Whoosh!

The next moment, under the gaze of everyone, he slowly flew towards the battle platform.

"Haha, hahaha, Brother Qingyan, is this the player sent by your Yuanyang Sect?

His cultivation level is only at the Seven-Star Saint Master realm? He is not even qualified to carry my son’s shoes!”

The head of the Xuanlei Sect couldn't help but laugh out loud.


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