Black clouds gathered, and the sea of thunder surged.
A vast thunderstorm descended, filled with terrifying divine power.
It’s like the vision of the Immortal King’s destruction of the world has arrived!
"kill!"
Wang Pei once again struck out with a heavenly calamity hand, carrying the power of heaven and earth towards Xiao Qian. The power contained in it was three points stronger than when he faced Ye Feng!
"Mom, when this guy fought with me, he actually hid his strength?"
"Sure enough, there is still some gap. If I break through to the peak of the Refining Realm, will I be able to fight with him?"
Ye Feng, who retreated far away, flashed an expectant expression.
He yearns for great strength, and even though it has improved, he is still somewhat dissatisfied with the status quo.
Still need to practice hard!
Lu Yunyi beside him had a complex expression.
He could sense that Wang Pei was stronger than him. Even though his own realm was not much different from him, the field of strength was clearly distinct and there was an obvious gap.
"Is this an existence comparable to the Great Emperor?"
"The gap between me and him seems not to be explained by the shackles of bloodline power."
"It seems... I'm still too lazy."
he murmured softly.
As the son of the emperor, he inherited the bloodline of the great emperor. He was born with terrifying qualifications and mastered the principles of his father's generation!
It seems like a blessing, but in fact it is even more of a shackle.
He can easily become a quasi-emperor level expert, but he is far from being a great emperor.
However, if you hold on to this idea all the time and think that your father's generation is a mountain that is insurmountable for you, you will probably die in the quasi-emperor realm in the future, without even one ten thousandth chance of becoming an emperor.
Facing the raging and vast thunder disaster.
Xiao Qian's expression did not change at all, the sword energy around him continued to roar, and the sword light roared continuously!
"go!"
A sword seal condensed.
Thousands of sharp blades then gathered together to form a long river of swordsmanship, like a galaxy rolling back, like a vast sea hitting the sky!
boom!
boom!
boom!
The thunder is blazing.
The blade shattered.
The roaring sound continued, and the terrifying residual power swept across, sending all the prodigies flying around.
Only the saint-level prodigies like Chen Qi'ang, Ding Jiaming, and Xiao Qingxian are still where they are.
But they also feel great pressure.
Several people looked at each other with horrified expressions.
Everyone knew how powerful the two of them were, but they never imagined that they would be so powerful. If they got involved, they would probably end up becoming cannon fodder!
Hard to believe.
The most proud geniuses of the Holy Land are just ants in the torrent of the times in front of those monsters who truly stand at the pinnacle of the times and are comparable to the ancients.
In the first round of confrontation, Xiao Qian was temporarily at a disadvantage.
The thunder was still raging, and the sword blade was gone.
However... Xiao Qian did not show any surprise. His eyes were calm, as if he had expected it.
How can a holy-level magical power match up to a method comparable to imperial magic? Moreover, he does not have any advantage in terms of realm, so it is obvious that he is at a disadvantage.
Although Wang Pei had the upper hand, he frowned.
The secret skills he had always relied on in the past were of no use at this moment.
It was impossible to understand Xiao Qian's heart, and it was difficult to predict his next move. He could only see a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and nothing else.
This secret technique has always been successful, but it actually failed today?
Unless... Xiao Qian possesses a supreme secret treasure that can hide the secret of heaven, or he has practiced the hidden Taoist method of the emperor level!
Xiao Qian didn't know why Wang Pei stopped attacking.
He was slightly confused, but the sword energy around his body kept raging, and a trace of Hunyuan energy was wrapped in it to prevent Wang Pei's sudden attack.
After reaching the state of enlightenment, he could vaguely use the power of his own body.
Wang Pei stood in the void, his eyes indifferent.
Since the secret technique is useless, then just don't use it. His strength is not based on the secret technique.
Dark clouds covered the sky, and thunderous thunders were circling like poisonous snakes dormant among them.
"kill!"
A rune flashed and returned to the sky and the earth in an instant.
The originally incandescent thunder suddenly glowed with purple light.
"Purple Sky Divine Thunder?"
"How is it possible that this Wang Pei can actually master the real thunder calamity?!"
"Could it be said that he has cultivated the God's Tribulation Hand to perfection?"
"It's incredible!"
"As expected of the being who is most likely to become the Great Emperor!"
"..."
The prodigies of the Holy Land in the distance said in horror.
They are afraid of the tribulation thunder. Although overcoming the tribulation means being powerful, many seniors have died tragically under the tribulation thunder. How can they not have a sense of awe?
The thought of Wang Pei being able to control the Thunder Tribulation made his scalp tingle uncontrollably.
"This is not a tribulation thunder, but it already has some form. If you continue to practice, you should be able to master it in the near future."
"It's really outrageous..."
Lu Yunyi said dumbly.
Hearing this, Ye Feng began to worry about his senior brother and looked at the center of the battlefield nervously.
On the mountainside of Juling Peak.
This is the highest mountain in the secret realm. Even if it is located on the mountainside, you can overlook the entire secret realm!
A boy of sixteen or seventeen looked into the distance.
A hazy layer of mystery shrouded it, and there was even more rays of light in the eyes.
It's double pupils!
"Shi Qian, are you confident in dealing with those two people?"
Qin Jiuchuan drove the ancient bronze dragon chariot with a calm and restrained aura, and his whole body was covered with golden runes.
Chong Tongzi was silent.
There seemed to be no awe at all for this young emperor of the Qin Dynasty.
"Boring."
Qin Jiuchuan sighed for a while.
He activated his eyes and looked at where the thunderclouds gathered in the distance.
The world is bright and all heroes are rising together... It is really an interesting era.
"Let's go, it's important to go up the mountain."
After watching for a moment, he pulled Shi Qian over and drove the bronze dragon chariot toward the peak.
It seems that there is what they are looking for.
Thundercloud center.
Wang Pei condensed his seal and killed Xiao Qian.
The sea of thunder surged, violent and blazing.
He carried the thunder calamity down, and the general trend of heaven and earth converged into one.
The existence of the ordinary Four Tribulations Realm may not be able to stop him.
"Emperor's Sword - Destined to be born and destroyed."
The sword energy raged like a tsunami.
Xiao Qian held the Zhaoxue Sword, and the space vibrated and twisted.
"cut!"
Cut out with one sword.
The avenue resonates.
Buzz!
Buzz!
Buzz!
The swords on the waists of the geniuses around them were trembling constantly.
The divine power of the sword was aroused accordingly.
The light sword seemed to be able to open the sky, shattering thousands of calamity thunders and breaking through the dark clouds covering the sky.
A warm light then fell.
Quiet and beautiful.
A stream of blood flowed from Wang Pei's face, and the sharp sword energy broke through his defense, leaving a sword wound on his face.
There is still sword energy left in the sword marks, which keeps tearing the wound and cannot heal it.
If Xiao Qian were stronger, had a higher realm, and could control the sword more accurately... this sword might be able to separate Wang Pei's corpse!
Wang Pei gently stroked the wound.
The bright red blood stung his eyes.
So far, this was the first time he had been injured, even if it was minor.
Dark clouds gather again.
The thunder sea surges violently!
"I finished writing a chapter in the early morning and I was too sleepy so I went to bed first. This is the third chapter I made up for yesterday!
thanks for your support!
(I will start today’s coding as soon as I finish my work)
(I will pay back the chapters I owe slowly, and now I will try to stabilize my situation)
[I still have to say it.
The current update status is probably two or three updates a day. After stabilizing the status, I will slowly start updating three chapters a day. When I can update three chapters a day, I will start trying to repay the previously owed chapters. (The writing status has always been poor)
Then sometimes chapters updated in the early morning will be jumped to the next morning and not released until it is too late and no one is reviewing them in the background.
For me, writing is a dream when I was young, a kind of feeling and love. I don’t want to complete it as a job. I am afraid that after it becomes a job, I will become a code machine, slowly wearing away my passion for writing. emotions in this industry.
But the author will soon be a senior in college and needs to pave the way for the future and take responsibility for his own life, so he and my brother discussed opening a studio together and doing some projects. Now I am busy working in the studio, and I may only earn a few hundred yuan a month, but at least it is a good start, and I hope things will gradually get better in the future.
I have been holding on to my childhood dream, but I also need to confront life. 】
I hope you and I can both be masters of life,
Then be happy every day. "
