Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell Chapter 51

"Who are you? You actually know the Void Palm?" The old bald eagle stood off in the distance, his expression grave for the first time.

However, Shen Yunbiao did not even look at him, and completely ignored his question, directly facing Lei Yuntian who was on the ground and asked: "You're not dead yet, right?"

"He won't die!" Even though Lei Yuntian was weak, he still answered forcefully.

"You're a good man, but your current state …" It seems a little... Oh no! " Shen Yunbiao, seeing that Lei Yuntian could still hold on, was also very ambitious. Without saying anything further, he started to mock him.

"That Shen surnamed person is a rescue soldier, so do some practical work. If you're just watching him make a fool of himself, then I don't have the mood to greet you right now." Even though Lei Yuntian had fallen, he still possessed an extremely strong wind and bones. Furthermore, the other party's origin was unknown, so these words of his clearly indicated that he was trying to probe him out.

"Look, look! It's already so late, and you're still so suspicious? You're just an old fox!" If it wasn't for the affection of a junior in your Lei Family, I wouldn't want to wade into this muddy water. Hmph, do you think I'm willing to watch such a joke!? " Shen Yunbiao snorted, and then said indifferently, although the words were unpleasant to hear, but when Lei Yuntian heard them, it was like the sound of nature.

Lei Yuntian remained silent as he cupped his fists and bowed. A glimmer of hope appeared in the depths of his eyes, but disappeared in a flash. As the two conversed, they completely ignored the old pervert Baldy Hawk, causing the Perfection of the Core Formation Stage expert with the highest cultivation in the place to feel embarra.s.sed, especially after he asked Shen Yunbiao about it, the latter turned a deaf ear to him, treating him as though he did not exist, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"What a savage junior. His cultivation is only at the late Core Formation stage, so he must have some guts." This old man has lived for far too long, so I have seen many people like you. However, the normal result is that none of them have ever seen the sun on the second day, so I believe that there will never be a second outcome for you. " The bald old monster looked at Shen Yunbiao and said coldly.

"Is that so? That may not be so! I did have some concerns before I came here, but that was only about the powerful force behind you. If you think that I am afraid of you, then I am afraid that you are completely wrong! " As he spoke, Shen Yunbiao reached out with his right hand and an exquisite embroidered box appeared in his hand. The embroidered box was the Ancestral Artifact that he retrieved from the Ancestral Hall.

Shen Yunbiao held onto the embroidered box with his right hand and pointed at the old pervert with his left hand. "Old pervert, how about you make a bet? You might be Perfection of the Core Formation Stage, but I dare say that you'll definitely be so scared that you'll pee your pants after opening this box, do you believe me? "

"You … "You're courting death!" After being provoked by Shen Yunbiao once again, the Bald Eagle Old Freak was completely enraged. He gritted his teeth, and all the power in his body exploded out, "Nine Nether Arts, Netherworld Cold Sword!"

An intense coldness rose up from the void around Patriarch Bald Eagle once again. It was an enormous sword of freezing air, dozens of meters long, which rapidly began to form together. As it did, a suffocating pressure radiated out.

"This old fellow cultivates an evil technique with the coldest Yin energy, this is his strongest killing move, and that cold poison is extremely powerful, I was harmed by that big sword, Brother Shen, you must be careful!" Seeing the familiar scene, Lei Yuntian reminded them.

However, Shen Yunbiao laughed, and said with a calm face: "Don't worry, he still won't be able to hurt me!" In fact, even in the face of such a powerful broadsword, he didn't even have the chance to release his cultivation base.

"Kill!" As the Baldy Hawk Old Monster pointed his finger at Shen Yunbiao, the gigantic cold aura sword descended down at an extremely fast speed, like a gigantic waterfall.

However, the moment he landed, Shen Yunbiao opened the exquisite embroidered box in his hand, releasing a burst of blood red light that soared into the sky, directly transforming the heaven and earth into a blood colored world.

Inside the embroidered box was a mask that emitted a blood red light. Without hesitation, Shen Yunbiao put on the mask and actually raised his cultivation to the maximum: Peak of the late stage of Core Formation, Perfection of the Core Formation Stage, half-step Nascent Soul, and finally reached the valiant mid stage of the Nascent Soul.

At the same time that his cultivation base rose, the innumerable strands of blood Qi seemed to be attracted by the power of the mask. In the blink of an eye, they formed into a majestic sea of blood Qi around Shen Yunbiao.

As soon as the indescribably majestic pressure rose up, the furious old Bald Eagle suddenly felt as if a huge wave were cras.h.i.+ng through his eyes.

Amidst the astonishment, he said in a trembling voice, "Blood Demon …. You are actually the legendary Blood Demon! "

When he looked at Shen Yunbiao, he screamed as if he had seen a ghost.

He immediately flung his sleeves, dispersing the cold sword. He turned and fled, even turning his body, afraid of angering Shen Yunbiao who was wearing the blood red mask.

The bald old man was in too much of a hurry to leave, he did not even care about it before he told the other disciples of the Devil Eagle Pavilion to retreat, afraid that Shen Yunbiao would immediately chase after him and kill him.

"Haha, what a coward!" Haha, what a coward! Shen Yunbiao laughed, and his tone carried a clear sense of pride.

But just as he was feeling proud, the seemingly boundless sea of blood qi instantly started to shrink, perhaps because he did not want others to see through his own secrets, Shen Yunbiao immediately took off the blood red mask under Lei Yuntian's surprised gaze, and placed it inside the embroidered box.

As soon as the mask entered the box, the b.l.o.o.d.y light disappeared and the world returned to normal. Everything seemed to have gone smoothly without the slightest flaw.

But it could not escape Lei Yuntian's eyes.

But Lei Yuntian did not point it out, he only smiled, and a look of sincere admiration appeared in his eyes, and he weakly cupped his fists: "Brother Shen, you are bold, I admire you!"

"Cough, let's not talk about him anymore. He's just a coward!" In order to cover up the awkwardness of being seen through, Shen Yunbiao coughed dryly, and with a wave of his hand, he scolded with extreme helplessness.

"Alright, since you're not going to die yet, I'll take a look elsewhere first!" After he finished speaking, before Lei Yuntian could say anything, his figure flashed and he disappeared from where he stood.

Within the Lei Family Garden, in another ruin, Lei Kaishan was currently lying on the ground weakly with blood flowing out of his mouth. His legs had already disappeared, and the ruin underneath him was completely drenched in blood.

On the other side of the ruins, Lei Zhennan was sitting on a fallen stone pillar, blood dripping from his body. Obviously, he had paid a heavy price in the intense battle just now.

However, he was once the first person in the Lei Clan to reach the Core Formation stage. Although his cultivation had just recovered, he was still in a fierce battle. As a result, although he was injured, he was clearly better off than Lei Kaishan.

In truth, a Core Formation Stage powerhouse of the Shen family had already arrived a long time ago, wanting to help Lei Zhennan. However, he stopped him, because the hatred he had towards Lei Kaishan, had reached an unprecedented level.

At this time, Lei Zhennan gasped for breath, with a clench of his right hand, a foot long sharp flying sword appeared in his hand, "This sword, is for the Fourth Elder!"

From start to finish, the two of them did not speak, this was the first time Lei Zhennan had spoken. A whistling sound was emitted as the sword beam streaked across the sky. "Ah!" A miserable scream came out from Lei Kaishan's mouth right after. (TN: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU))

One of his arms was instantly sliced off by Lei Zhennan's flying sword, causing blood to immediately gush out, but this was not the end.

"This strike is for the innocent souls of the Lei Family that died in the chaos!" The sword light flashed again, and Lei Kaishan's shrill cry came out once more. His other arm was also cut off by the flying sword.

Right now, his body only had his torso and head left. He looked so miserable that he was already so weak that it was impossible for him to self-destruct.

But even so, he suddenly laughed out loud. His laughter contained madness and despair, and he could no longer feel any pain. It was as if he wanted to use this last laugh and cry to vent the injustice the heavens had done.

"Hahaha, Lei Zhennan, Lei Yuntian, just you wait, one day in the future, when Feng'er returns, that will be the day you all die. He will definitely tear you all into pieces, and grind your bones to dust, haha … "

A sword light flashed, the laughter came to a halt, Lei Kaishan's head which was stained with blood had been cut off from his torso. Laughter became the final echo of his life. It echoed through the ruins, as if it would not disappear for a long time, but in the end, it was replaced with an unwilling silence.

"Ahh …" Seeing Lei Kaishan's head that had died with grievances, Lei Zhennan suddenly raised his head and roared in grief and indignation.

"Second Brother, although we seven brothers aren't blood related, we are still brothers from the same race, and from time to time, our blood is superior to our blood. Back then, we were blood related, so why have we come to this point?"

"I have never kept the personal grudge between you and me in mind. But you shouldn't, you shouldn't have instigated the clan war just for your own benefits, and even more so, you shouldn't use all kinds of methods to collude with the Devil Eagle Pavilion, so even though my heart hurts, I still want to kill you. "

Regardless of whether it was the brutality of the scene or the pain in Lei Zhennan's heart, it caused the Core Formation Stage expert from the Shen family to not want to see another scene of disaster like this anymore, because in the end, no matter who it was, they could not be said to be victorious. He shook his head and sighed, seemingly filled with helplessness. Then he took a step forward and vanished.

… ….

In the center of the Lei Family's Sun Moon Plaza, in the light screen, after Lei Yang had sent out the news, the light screen around the bluestone platform started to fall as the gigantic sword formation continued to hack down, with more and more cracks.

Seeing that he could not hold on for long, the light screen would soon shatter with a loud bang, but there was no response from the Shen Family tablet. Lei Yang was extremely anxious, he had already forgotten about the strong backlash that formed when he forcefully controlled the four black dragon runes, and he stared outside the light screen.

The cracks on the light screen increased rapidly, and the light screen began to shake violently. The light screen began to flicker, and everyone became nervous and frightened, and their cultivation bases were all acc.u.mulated to the limit. Just as they were preparing for the final attack, three streaks of light suddenly appeared in the sky above the square.

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