The thunder, like the crazy roar of an ancient behemoth, resounded throughout the world, making people's blood surge.
Originally, when the Ghost King appeared, the dark sky shrouded a hundred miles in radius, as if it had turned into a pitch-black ghost realm.
However, now, the divine thunder has come to the world, and the dazzling lightning has directly torn the dark sky apart.
The splendid power of heaven, lead it with the sword!
The Thunder Tribulation Sword in Ye Fan's hand bloomed with a faint light, and there were faint electric sparks dancing and flickering.
For a time, the aura on Ye Fan's body became holy and pure.
In his eyes, there seemed to be lingering and twisted thunder brewing. With his body as the center, an indescribable aura spread out, making people tremble from the depths of their souls, and even gave rise to a feeling of worship.
Wang Zhen and Cui Rongrong's knees weakened and they fell to the ground with a "plop".
In their eyes, Ye Fan, holding a long sword and using the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, is like a god coming to the world, invincible in the world!
On the other side, Master Wu, who had been arrogant before, now had veins pulsing on his forehead, his eyes were about to pop out, and his facial features were twisted together, full of disbelief.
"Stab it!"
At this time, the purple lightning dragon as thick as a pillar fell from the dome with a devastating force and hit the Ghost King's huge body.
The ghost king's sanity was obviously much higher than that of the previous female ghost in red.
Facing the terrifying divine thunder, it subconsciously developed a sense of crisis and did not care about protecting the safety of Master Wu. Its huge body was like a mobile fortress, flying towards the distance, trying to avoid the bombardment of the thunder.
However, the purple electric dragon seemed to be equipped with an automatic aiming system, so it followed closely behind it like a gangrene attached to the bone.
No matter how fast the Ghost King is, how can it be faster than a real thunderbolt?
"boom!"
A loud noise exploded in the venue, and the ground shook, as if a small earthquake had occurred.
Divine thunder shocks the world!
The dazzling brilliance makes people blind instantly. Even if they close their eyes, they are already nothing but white flowers.
After more than half a minute, everyone came to their senses and barely opened their eyes, only to find that where the Ghost King had been, there was now a deep pit the size of a swimming pool. The surrounding ground was cracked, as if it was covered by mechanized armor.
Even bombings were common.
Under the bombardment of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, the ghost king's formless body instantly turned into blue smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth, as if it had never existed.
Wang Zhen and Cui Rongrong on the side struggled to get up from the ground, their eyes full of fear.
The power of the divine thunder caused unprecedented psychological impact and visual shock to them, and it almost overturned their world view.
…
"Stab it!"
At this moment, a crisp cracking sound sounded, which made everyone stand out in the silent venue.
Several people looked along the source of the sound and found that the black bell in Master Wu's hand was shattered inch by inch. The original brilliance on the bell also dissipated in an instant and turned into a mundane object.
"Pfft!"
The next moment, Master Wu spit out a large mouthful of blood, his face turned extremely pale, and it seemed as if all the energy and energy in his body had been drained.
What is even more shocking is that his hair turned gray in a few seconds, and there were many wrinkles on his face, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.
This ghost king was refined by him using his blood and essence for many years. Just summoning it would take him ten years of life.
Now the Ghost King was struck to pieces by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and under the induction of Qi Machine, he was also backlashed and seriously injured.
At this time, Master Wu looked at Ye Fan in shock, and shouted loudly: "Thunder Technique! The supreme thunder technique of Xuanmen! Boy, how can you master such a supreme secret technique?
Even the leader of the Longhu Mountain Zhengdao can only use the right time and place to trigger thunder! But you can summon thunder from the void, which even an ordinary heavenly master may not be able to do! Who are you?!"
A ninth-grade warrior who has cultivated to a certain level is called a master.
The monks are also divided into nine grades. Above the ninth grade monks, the great monks who have Taoism and spiritual knowledge are also called "celestial masters" and "real people"!
Master Wu himself is a half-step heavenly master, and coupled with the ghost king he summoned, his strength is comparable to that of a martial arts master, and he is still tireless.
Therefore, in the entire Suhang City and even Jiangnan Province, he can be called a walking sideways existence!
Unexpectedly, he met Ye Fan, a "monster". With the help of the formation sealed in the Thunder Tribulation Sword, he activated the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to clear the world and suppress evil spirits!
You know, throughout China, there are only a handful of heavenly masters who can summon thunder from the void under the blue sky!
If it were placed in ancient times, I am afraid that he would be regarded as a national master and ascend to the Emperor's Hall!
However, it is quite difficult for Ye Fan to perform such supreme magical powers even with the help of formations.
At this moment, the internal energy in his Dantian was almost exhausted, and his energy was also sluggish. His eyelids were shaking, as if he was going to faint in the next moment.
Moreover, he could also feel that the energy accumulated by the formation in the Thunder Tribulation Sword had been exhausted in the previous strike. At least in a short period of time, he would not be able to activate the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder again.
But the power of that divine thunder shocked even him, and it was even enough to become a trump card in the bottom of the box.
…
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan walked towards Master Wu step by step.
His footsteps were like war drums, beating on Master Wu's chest, making his blood boil.
At this moment, Master Wu was so regretful that his intestines turned green!
Originally, in his opinion, what happened today was a sure thing, but when Wang Zhen was killed by him, he would be able to easily seize his billions of family wealth.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan suddenly appeared, not only exposing his painstaking plot, but also causing him to be seriously injured and his moral integrity plummeted!
"Stab it!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan swept his eyebrows, and his eyes were like a sharp sword unsheathed, piercing Master Wu.
Master Wu trembled all over, feeling as if he was being targeted by some terrifying beast. He remained silent, his liver and gallbladder were split apart, and he did not dare to show any resistance at all.
"thump!"
The next moment, Master Wu's knees weakened. He threw away all his pride and dignity, knelt down at Ye Fan's feet, and begged for mercy:
"Master Ye, Zhenren Ye, it is Pin Dao who is wrong! Pin Dao has gone astray, is obsessed with evil, and is greedy. Please ask Master Ye to let Pin Dao find a way out and give Pin Dao a chance to change his ways!"
Although Master Wu burst into tears when he spoke, Ye Fan was not moved at all.
An evil cultivator like him who sacrifices evil things to seek wealth and harm lives, in order to survive, let alone kneel down and beg for mercy, he can utter any kind of poisonous oath!
However, Ye Fan can guarantee that once the tiger returns to the mountain, Master Wu will not restrain himself, but will continue to do evil in another place, and will even wait for opportunities to retaliate against Ye Fan and his relatives and friends.
Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!
At this time, Ye Fan has a very clear mind and will never be deceived by him!
"Okay, Master Wu, stop acting!"
Ye Fan's tone was extremely cold: "Anyone who commits injustice will be killed! Just the female ghost in red and the ghost king you refined have killed so many innocent people! Today, I will do justice for heaven and make you...
The evil cultivators will be punished here!"
As he spoke, Ye Fan's eyes flashed with ejaculation, and he held the Thunder Tribulation Sword tightly, as if he was about to swing the sword at the next moment and chop off Master Wu's head.
Looking at the murderous intent coming from the Thunder Tribulation Sword, the threat of death came instantly. Master Wu's vest was soaked with cold sweat, as if he was in a desperate situation.
He begged for mercy: "Master Ye Tian, as long as you are willing to let me live, all the wealth and magical weapons I have accumulated over the years can be donated to you!"
"Hmph...I don't care about those rags of yours!" Ye Fan said coldly, and at the same time he took a step forward. The Thunder Tribulation Sword was already pressed against Master Wu's neck. As long as it advanced one inch further, the sharp blade would be able to cut it.
Open the throat.
"No!"
Master Wu let out a heart-breaking roar and said as if he was crazy:
"You - you can't kill me! My senior brother is Hong Kong Island's first formation mage Mo Daoxuan! If you kill me, my senior brother will definitely avenge me, wipe out your entire family, and sacrifice your soul into a zombie for eternity.
Don’t be reincarnated!”
"What? Mo Daoxuan?!
Hearing this name, Wang Zhen on the side seemed to have heard some terrifying existence. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he strode towards Ye Fan with rapid strides, shouting at the same time: