Thunder is born from the energy of Yin and Yang.
Thunder is yang and thunder is yin.
Therefore, for most ordinary people, they can only control Yang Lei, but cannot touch Yin Ting.
But at this moment, Ye Feng stood proudly between heaven and earth, truly stirring up the storm and controlling the thunder.
The combination of yin and yang, combined with thunder, quickly formed a huge and terrifying vortex in the air, with the potential to swallow up the world.
Amidst the exclamations around him, Ye Feng gave an order and struck down with thunderous thunder!
In an instant, thousands of lightning strikes penetrated the sky and covered the entire place!
"stop!"
Mr. Xiong in the audience roared. Even though he had powerful thoughts and could influence others, he still seemed very small and powerless under the pressure of this world-destroying force.
He could only watch helplessly as Ao Yingxiong on the stage was drowned by the thunder.
"The eldest son..." Mr. Xiong was dumbfounded and broke out in a cold sweat, praying in his heart that the eldest son could survive this disaster.
"Bastard! How dare you—!" On the other side, King Jiangnan witnessed the scene where his eldest son was drowned by lightning. He couldn't help being frightened and angry. He stood up and reprimanded, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"Your Majesty, calm down!" The people around him all comforted each other, and at the same time, they felt sorry for the eldest son in their hearts.
I'm afraid no one on King Jiangnan's side expected that the eldest son was supposed to use thunder to kill the boy named Ye, but the result was just the opposite. The eldest son was drowned by the thunder, which made him miserable.
"The surname is Ye——!" King Jiangnan gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "If you dare to hurt my son at all, I will cut you into pieces! Just wait for me——!!!"
If in Jinling, if King Jiangnan gets angry, the consequences will be millions of corpses!
But now, in the imperial capital of Yanjing, King Jiangnan still restrained himself and did not let the masters around him go out to kill Ye Feng in the audience.
After all, this was an all-army meeting, a competition for the God of War, and he didn't dare to make a mistake and intervene casually.
But afterwards, he would never give up.
——Wow!
Immediately, everyone at the scene also recovered from the shock of the terrifying blow just now, and there was an uproar.
"Oh my God! What happened just now? Am I dazzled? It feels like the sun is falling, and it hurts my eyes!"
"Scared to death, baby! I thought the sky was going to fall just now! Fortunately, all the lightning strikes were concentrated in the arena area."
"Oh my god! Is that terrifying blow just now really a power that humans can control!? If Master Ye really did it, he would be like a god!"
"No wonder Lord Ye can form an army by himself and sweep across the world. I thought it was an exaggeration in the past, but now that I saw it, I found that the rumors from the outside were all modest."
For a moment, everyone present was in awe of Ye Feng, as if they were seeing gods.
"Damn it! My sworn brother is so brave?"
On the other side, in the God of War area, Han Shanhe and others were also stunned by this blow.
Even Han Shanhe, who claimed that his sworn brother was invincible, was completely shocked.
This is not only invincible in the world, it is simply unbelievable!
Duan Tianhao and others also believed that with the power of the blow just now, even if the seven of them joined forces, they would be unable to withstand it, let alone one-on-one.
"With such terrifying strength, being a God of War feels a bit humiliating..." Guan Nandao also shook his head and sighed. "You can even be fully qualified as the Grand Marshal of the Kyushu Army!"
"Sigh... When I entered the city, I originally thought about having a discussion with Ye Feng..." Ma Yunqi also said bitterly, "I didn't expect the gap to be so big..."
On the other side, on the host stage.
"Haha! So happy - so happy!"
Kong Youwei laughed heartily and was excited by his junior brother's victory.
I thought to myself: The old master's vision is indeed vicious. This boy is simply a monster. His future achievements will be immeasurable!
"Ao Ying, the commander of the Yanjing Guards before the consecutive defeats and the eldest son of the King of Jiangnan,
Xiong, the God of War in Yongzhou, deserves his name! "
After saying that, Kong Youwei looked to the side, where Wei Buci was also stunned, and said, "Wei Shangshu, have you seen enough?"
"The winner has been decided, why don't we announce the result quickly? Advertise the world, who is the Yongzhou God of War!?"
Wei Buci, the Secretary of the Ministry of War, slowly came back to his senses. His face was gloomy and his heart was depressed. He never thought in his dreams that Ye Feng could be so strong?
If I had known earlier, I would have chosen the candidate for the God of War directly from the beginning, so why bother?
As a result, now that I take off my pants and fart, it makes people feel justified and makes me the God of War on the spot. It will be difficult to change.
"There's no rush..." Wei Buci said weakly, "Let's see if Ao Yingxiong can still persist..."
"Haha..." Kong Youwei sneered, "If the person named Ao can still stand up, I will resign from the position of minister on the spot!"
"Reconsideration!" Yang Shijun from the Ministry of Rites also echoed.
The situation in front of us is already certain, and everyone can see that the Ministry of War is just deliberately delaying it.
After a moment, the smoke and dust dispersed in the venue, finally revealing the scene after the battle.
I saw Ye Feng, still calm and unhurried, standing with his hands behind his back.
On the other side, Ao Yingxiong was covered in charred black, as if he had just crawled out of the mine. He was black from head to toe, and his life and death were unknown.
"Young Master!" Seeing this, Mr. Xiong rushed forward, picked up Ao Yingxiong on his back, and went to rescue him.
Before leaving, Mr. Xiong threatened coldly: "You bastard! If anything happens to my eldest son, I will make you pay with your life!"
With that said, Mr. Xiong was about to carry the person away.
However, Ye Feng replied coldly: "I hate threats from others the most!"
"I want to see how you can make me pay with my life!"
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Xiong had just walked three steps off the stage when he suddenly fell to the ground with a thud and suffered a cardiac arrest.
