Chapter 915: Brilliant Thunder, Cleansing Xiao Xiao

Style: Historical Author: Scholar Who Walks the NightWords: 1487Update Time: 24/01/11 17:26:53
Lu Xiaojin's heart skipped a beat.

She didn't have much contact with Zhao Wuyang, but after getting together, she could clearly feel what kind of person Zhao Wuyang was.

If someone insulted Zhao Wuhuang or even criticized, slandered, and ridiculed him with various words, Zhao Wuhuang was the kind of person who didn't care much, free and easy, indifferent, like a god looking down at the twittering ants in the world indifferently.

It was as if all the verbal attacks in the world could not hurt Zhao Wuyan at all.

But Zhao Wuyang cared about the people around him.

If someone sets their sights on the people around Zhao Wuhuang, or attempts, premeditates, or even threatens to harm the people close to Zhao Wuhuang, then Zhao Wuhuang's indifference will turn into endless murderous intent.

No matter what the means, no fear of life or death, protect those around you and kill all your enemies.

In other words, Zhao Wuhuang's bottom line has never been himself.

Relatives, friends and old friends are Zhao Wuhuang’s bottom line.

Now Li Xuantong's hateful words are offending this bottom line.

Many people watching from the Lu family frowned. Li Xuantong's words made them unhappy, but sometimes this was the truth.

The power of the family is enough to crush the monks in the mountains or the small sects and sects in the world of cultivation.

Zhao Wuhuang should be more sensible today and should be patient, not to mention that Zhao Wuhuang couldn't even defeat Li Shentong, so he rashly fought again just for a breath, which was not worth the gain.

In the Butian Pavilion team, Su Huayi's face was full of anxiety, and he was talking to several senior sisters beside him, as if he was asking the senior sisters to help mediate the matter and make the big thing smaller.

Zhao Wujiang, on the other hand, threw the thunderball lightly.

Li Shentong, who had been paying attention to Zhao Wuyan's movements, turned pale for a moment. He made hand seals and muttered words, trying to extinguish the power of thunder with the cause and effect technique of first effect and later cause.

He knew very well that this thunder was the power of thunder. Once it exploded, countless people gathered around the Li family would be killed and injured.

But in the next moment, a silver lightning ball appeared in front of Li Shentong and Li Xuantong.

Li Xuantong was slightly sluggish, and the hand that was holding the formula was trembling. Li Xuantong was stunned for a moment and had not yet reacted.

"Retreat!!!" Li Shentong shouted in horror. At such a close distance, he could clearly feel the brilliant power of heaven, which had surpassed the Lord Yi Jie.

He can resist, but at least half of the Li family cannot bear it.

The next moment, a total of two moments of breath, no more than one breath for everyone.

With a sound of "Boom!", the thunderball exploded.

To be precise, it didn't explode, but bloomed with light.

In the blue sky and white sun, in the barren mountains and wilderness, a bright and dazzling silver light exploded in front of Li Xuantong and Li Shentong, and the light swept away in all directions.

The onlookers at the Lu Family Butian Pavilion retreated in fear. The people in the distance who were fighting fiercely for the Supreme Bone and the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty where Ji Bochang was located were also frightened by this power and retreated while fighting.

"Zi..."

After the roar, everyone only heard a sizzling sound like water boiling, and then white light shone brightly, and the heaven and earth hummed and trembled.

"Buzz..."

As quickly as it comes, it goes as quickly as it comes.

The white light suddenly disappeared, and the place where Li Xuantong and Li Shentong were was razed to the ground, and a large black pit appeared.

The heat wave mixed with the scorching stench of burning gold, iron and flesh spread out like ripples with the blackened pit as the center.

The people of the Li family in Middle-earth escaped very quickly and had already reached the edge of the pit. Most of them had torn robes and their flesh and blood were burnt black and red. Some of them were unharmed, but their minds were almost broken. They spent the rest of their lives paralyzed with fear. Sitting on the edge of the pit.

In the big pit, apart from the scorched earth, there were only two squirming bodies with bloody flesh. One was breathing heavily, and the other was weak.

It was Li Shentong and Li Xuantong.

The onlookers were trembling, shocked beyond measure, and gasped.

Is this the power of Zhao Wuyan's thunder ball just now?

Li Xuantong's face was covered with blood, his eyes were looking at the sky, and he was mumbling incoherently.

Li Shentong wanted to stand up in the big pit, and he shouted heartbreakingly:

"Zhao Wuyan! The Li family won't..."

"boom!"

Zhao Wujiang landed heavily next to Li Shentong and Li Xuantong. Li Shentong's threats suddenly stopped, his breathing became heavy, his face was full of fear, and his bloody body was trembling.

And Li Xuantong didn't know where he got the strength. His blackened and fleshless hand bones tightly grasped his ankle, and he hissed at the top of his lungs:

"Zhao Wuyang, let me go, let me go. Zhao Wuyang, I was rude and offended you before. Let me go. I was wrong. I was really wrong. Let me go! Let me go!"

Whatever you want from me, whatever you want, just say..."

Zhao Wujiang looked calm and let Li Xuantong hold his ankle, and he lifted his foot bit by bit.

Then he stepped down.

Stomping Li Xuantong's skull into the scorched earth, he also stamped out the fire of Li Xuantong's soul.