C319 Thunder God's Judgment
C319 Thunder God's Judgment
The Wind and Thunder Saint Son - Luo Yuesheng versus S! The Crown Prince of Great Qin - Ying Zheng. This battle was definitely the most important battle in this year's The Battle Of The Proclamation Of Azure Sky!
On the sixth ring.
Luo Yuesheng, the Saint of Wind and Thunder, and Ying Zheng, the Crown Prince of Great Qin, didn't move at all. They didn't attack recklessly. Instead, they were both raising their own momentum!
"Rumble!"
A powerful thunderbolt burst out from Luo Yuesheng's body. It shot up into the sky and wreaked havoc on the entire arena!
This thunderbolt was like the fury of the Thunder God. It represented the destruction of death, but what shocked everyone was that it also contained an indescribable life force, like an indestructible light!
"Boom!" Boom!" Boom!" . . .
Almost at the same time, Luo Yuesheng's body began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was now three meters tall. 30 meters! 15 meters. . . Eight Zhang. . . . . .
In the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a thirty meter tall Triton. Lightning flashed around his body, and he looked like an ancient lightning god that had descended upon the world. He covered the sky and covered the earth, and his divine might was awe-inspiring. He was invincible!!
"Boom!" Boom!" Boom!" . . .
His body trembled slightly. Endless tornadoes burst out from the pores of his body. Swirls appeared in all directions. Boulders as tall as a person were pulled into the air and instantly shattered into powder!!
The Wind Lightning Saint Son's aura was vast and mighty, like the descent of an ancient God of Thunder. Ying Zheng, the Crown Prince of Great Qin, who was standing opposite of him, was also extremely terrifying. His sword intent was incomparably violent, like a great river in the Yangtze River. Waves of raging waves crashed onto the shore, stirring up wave after wave of huge waves. In the blink of an eye, it had turned into thousands of Sword Qi frenzied dragons. The sky was rolling, among every sword dragon. . . Each sword dragon was filled with a terrifying sword intent that could topple mountains and overturn seas, and could destroy mountains and rivers. It could tear the sky apart at any moment. It could destroy the ages!
Furthermore, the sword intent of Crown Prince Ying Zheng was in sync with Emperor's Dao. It was as if the supreme king had arrived in the mortal world, and he was the supreme ruler of the world!
Everything in the world! It was as if all the living beings in the world were going to prostrate on the ground and worship him at this moment!
"Rumble!!"
The wind and thunder concept collided with the supreme sword intent. It was as if the ancient Thunder God was vying with the ancient emperor. They were all extremely domineering and fearless!!
"Rumble!" "Rumble rumble rumble rumble!" Rumble!" . . .
Between the two of them, a large area of space was completely destroyed. Everything was sucked out and turned into nothingness! At this moment, if Martial Sect Expert accidentally broke into the spatial zone and didn't have the protection of a top tier Defensive Treasure, even a High Level Martial Ancestor expert would be minced into pieces and die without a burial place!
"Hiss! Is this. . . Is this The Eight Great Evildoers's true strength? Terrifying, truly terrifying!!" In all directions, Countless martial artist were shocked, and many of them were at the second level, Peerless Evildoer. Initially, they thought that there was still a gap between them and The Eight Great Evildoers. However, it was only a small gap, and it was not insurmountable. But now, it seemed that they were so naive. Just the aura alone could crush them into pieces. What could they use to compete with the other party!?
"Ying Zheng, take my punch!!" With a cold shout, the Wind and Thunder Saint Son Luo Yuesheng took the lead and crushed the Void. In less than half a breath's time, he appeared in front of the Great Qin's Crown Prince Ying Zheng. The power of wind and thunder crazily gathered around his right fist.
"Bang!!"
He threw out a punch in shock. This punch directly caused the space within a 300m radius to collapse into pieces, and it shattered into the most primitive chaos. Waves of the roars of the ancient Thunder Gods could be clearly heard!!
Within the Heterospatial Space.
Many Martial Lord Ancestor's facial expression changed slightly, "What a good Saint of Wind and Lightning! As expected of the top monster of the young generation! The true meaning of Wind and Lightning is already at the Perfection. The power contained in this punch far exceeds 5,000 Power Of True Essences. Even an ordinary Top Martial Ancestor would be destroyed by this punch if he was not careful!"
"This punch is interesting, but it is still far from enough to deal with me!" On the arena, the Crown Prince, Ying Zheng, gave a disdainful smile.
In the next moment. . .
"Swoosh!!"
A brilliant sword light burst out from Ying Zheng's body. This sword light contained a trace of supreme and terrifying sword intent, like a supreme emperor. The king controlled the universe. With a thought, the sword light split into countless afterimages, turning into thousands of sword lights. Each sword light was sharper than the last, each more terrifying than the last!
"Puchi! Puchi!" "Puchi!" . . .
. . . Thousands of sword lights turned around, like the legendary butcher butchering a cow. In an instant, Luo Yuesheng's terrifying punch that could severely injure Top Martial Ancestor was dismembered.
"What a good Crown Prince, Ying Zheng. It seems like I have no choice but to use my true strength!"
"What?! That deadly punch just now. . . And it wasn't even Luo Yuesheng's true ability! Isn't this a little too scary?! How heaven defying is his true combat strength? Half Step Martial Lord, and the true combat strength of a Martial Lord?" On the spectator stand, countless martial artist were shocked.
"Hahaha! Hahaha! His Highness The Holy Son was going to show his power. Ying Zheng is in trouble now! " In the Wind Lightning Sect's camp, thousands of elite Wind Lightning Sect disciples had their blood boiling. Their bodies were brimming with indescribable confidence. See, this was the power of their Wind Lightning Sect's Saint Son.
"Chi!!"
A blue lightning bolt cut through the Void. Luo Yuesheng's fists were covered with a pair of black gloves that were flashing with endless lightning and engraved with countless profound ancient lightning patterns!
"This is the ultimate treasure of the Wind Lightning Sect - the Divine Lightning Battle Fist. I'm afraid Crown Prince Ying Zheng will be in danger this time!" A white-haired Suppress Martial Lord exclaimed. The Divine Lightning Battle Fist - the Wind Lightning Sect's Founding Ancestor was a top heavenly artifact refined from a wondrous rock a day ago. Although Luo Yuesheng's cultivation base wasn't strong enough to unleash the full power of this top grade heavenly artifact, Divine Lightning Battle Fist, However, even if he could only unleash two or three layers of its power, it was still enough to increase Luo Yuesheng's combat strength by more than ten times. If an ordinary First Layer Suppress Martial Lord hadn't comprehended the true meaning of the Profound Meaning. . . If they were to fight Luo Yuesheng right now, the outcome of the battle would be decided in a matter of seconds!
A top grade heavenly weapon was definitely not a joke! That was a supreme treasure that even many of the top grade Suppress Martial Lord might not be able to possess!
All of a sudden, Luo Yuesheng's 30 meter tall body of wind and lightning expanded once again, turning into a Terrifying Giant Spirit that looked like a Devil God. It was dozens of meters tall, and it looked like a small mountain. Electricity filled its entire body, and countless mysterious ancient lightning patterns appeared behind it. Its aura was frightening, and it seemed as if it could burn the heavens and earth!
"Ying Zheng, this is the end of your path! Die! Thunder God's Judgment!" He smiled hideously. Luo Yuesheng instantly threw out a punch. This punch. . . It was as if the ancient Thunder God was enforcing the law on behalf of the Heavens and judging the world. The power contained within was enough to destroy everything. It was all-encompassing and broke all falsehood. Obtaining the truth. An invincible force enveloped Crown Prince Ying Zheng. The lightning bolts of the Ninth Heaven were everywhere, countless of them. It condensed into a thick and terrifying lightning dragon, lightning dragon, lightning snake. . . Ten thousand beasts rushed forward and lunged at the Crown Prince, Ying Zheng!
"Hiss! What a good technique, Thunder God's Judgment. The power contained within it far exceeds the strength of one hundred thousand Vital Spirit Powers. It was a First Layer Martial Lord. If one did not comprehend the true meaning of the Profound Meaning. . . This young man. . . Incredible, truly incredible!! " Many Martial Lord's facial expression changed slightly in Heterospatial Space. They could clearly see the age of the Wind Lightning Saint Son Luo Yuesheng. He was just a few years older than the Crown Prince, Ying Zheng. He was not even forty years old. Thinking back to the past, let alone killing Suppress Martial Lord with a single punch. . . It was unknown whether they could even kill a Low-grade martial ancestor or not.
In the next moment. . .
All the big shots looked at a dignified old man with blue hair and a body full of lightning. His eyes were filled with ancient lightning patterns. "Brother Cang Lei, you've really taken in a good disciple!"
Li Cang Lei - one of the supreme ancestors of the Wind Lightning Sect, and also Luo Yuesheng's Master.
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Four Directional View Platform.
"Looks like we were all wrong. This young Most Powerful Monster isn't Ying Zheng, it's the Wind Lightning Saint Son Luo Yuesheng!"
"After all, he was born six years later than Luo Yuesheng. It is understandable that he was not Luo Yuesheng's match. If the two of them were of the same age, the outcome of this battle would be reversed!"
"That's right! Crown Prince Ying Zheng is still too young!"
. . .
At this moment, no one was optimistic about the Crown Prince Ying Zheng. Luo Yuesheng's ultimate skill was truly too terrifying, especially the ultimate skill. It had the power to destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth. . . .
The elite disciples of the Wind Lightning Sect also started to cheer.
"His Highness The Holy Son is the strongest, His Highness The Holy Son is invincible!"
"His Highness The Holy Son is the strongest, His Highness The Holy Son is invincible!"
"His Highness The Holy Son is the strongest, His Highness The Holy Son is invincible!"
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Attendance At The Heaven's Pride Seat.
Yang Fann stared at the sixth ring. He frowned slightly, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes. There was also a trace of disappointment, "Crown Prince Ying Zheng. Could it be that your first monster has lost just like that?"
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