In the dark sky, dark clouds rolled, and purple-red lightning snakes swam in the thick clouds.
Hualala!
In an instant, the majestic rain fell with a bang, falling on the Ghost King Sect's sect protection array.
Outside the sect.
In the endless stream of the Nine Dragon Styx Formation, the nine Bone Dragons gradually grew more muscles under the replenishment of the vast amount of spiritual energy. Their auras rose crazily, and each of them had reached the peak of the Emperor level, just one step away from the threshold of the Emperor level.
"They're here!"
Ximen Yue, who was floating in the air, looked at the dark clouds in the distance. She could clearly see a purple lightning bolt breaking through the dark clouds and heading straight for the Ghost King Sect.
As it flew, the endless lightning on both sides of the clouds gathered and condensed into a lightning dragon that was thousands of feet long behind it. The ferocious lightning dragon greedily devoured the lightning in the clouds, causing its body to continuously grow. Its might was still at the monarch level!
The Ghost King Sect elders and disciples felt their hearts thump when they saw the lightning dragon.
Using the characteristics of the cultivation technique as a guide to condense the strongest lightning power of the world and borrow the power of the world to continuously increase the power of his cultivation technique, he was indeed worthy of being an Emperor-level Supreme Master.
At this moment.
Ye Qing, who was a hundred miles away, used the Three Thousand Lightning Movement Technique to gather all the lightning in the dark clouds. This attack would definitely break his Ghost King Sect!
With Ye Qing's eyesight, he could naturally see the situation in front of the Ghost King Sect.
Ye Qing smiled disdainfully.
Now, no matter what the Ghost King Sect Master did, in the face of absolute strength, everything would collapse.
Ye Qing's heart stirred, and he paid a little attention.
His figure suddenly disappeared from where he was and appeared on the Ghost King Sect's arch bridge in an instant.
He stood in the sky.
The lightning dragon that was thousands of feet long was ready to attack.
"Fall!"
With a thought from Ye Qing, the lightning dragon under his feet seemed to have received an order. It let out a dragon roar towards the sky and descended like a bolt of lightning.
Ximen Yue, who was in the Ghost King Sect's sect protection array, looked up with surprise. The roaring thunder dragon was falling towards the array.
"Such speed!"
Ximen Yue did not care about the surprise in her heart.
His hands flew toward the array token and formed a few mysterious seals.
Immediately after.
The nine Bone Dragons in the Underworld River outside turned their scarlet eyes to the lightning dragon that was falling from above.
In the next moment, they all flew up and faced the lightning dragon.
"You must block it!"
Ximen Yue stared at the nine bone dragons with all her attention and clenched her fists nervously.
The rest of the Ghost King Sect's inner and outer disciples held their breaths and placed all their hopes on the nine bone dragons. They knew that if the nine bone dragons couldn't stop the lightning dragon, they would die with it.
The first bone dragon opened its mouth and bit at the lightning dragon's neck. However, it was smashed into pieces by the lightning dragon's palm in the next moment. In an instant, it turned into bone fragments that filled the sky and fell from the dark sky.
It couldn't even withstand a single blow!
When the peak Emperor Bone Dragon was smashed into pieces by the Thunder Dragon, the Ghost King Sect disciples felt their hearts turn cold!
"This lightning dragon is definitely formed from a monarch level cultivation technique. Otherwise, it would not have been so easy to break the peak emperor level bone dragon in the Nine Dragon Nether River!”
Ximen Yue exclaimed.
If Ye Qing, who stood above the clouds, knew what Ximen Yue was thinking, he would definitely laugh at her.
This lightning dragon was merely a whim of his, and he had used the Three Thousand Lightning Movement as a guide.
At this moment.
The lightning dragon descended rapidly like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The remaining bone dragons were smashed into pieces in a few slaps, turning into a few piles of white bone rain that fell into the Netherworld River below.
The pitch-black Nether River was filled with the cries of ghosts. It turned into the last barrier and blocked the Ghost King Sect's arch bridge.
In an instant.
The lightning dragon, which had not lost any of its power, charged into the Netherworld River.
Thrust! Pierce!
The originally pitch-black Nether River instantly turned into a sea of lightning.
Lightning was the strongest and most Yang thing in the world!
Its ability to restrain these ghosts and monsters was only second to the Boundless Buddha Light.
Bathed in the sea of lightning, countless ghosts were instantly turned into ashes.
The demonic barrier outside the Ghost King Sect was also filled with cracks and shattered into countless array fragments. The array collapsed!
Within the formation.
A tiny crack suddenly appeared on the array token in front of Ximen Yue. Moreover, the crack continued to spread and spread all over the token.
"Not good!"
Ximen Yue was shocked. The token that controlled the array instantly shattered into countless pieces.
He had also suffered the backlash of the token's magic power. The true qi in his body was in chaos, and his internal organs were instantly turned into powder. His soul had been wiped out.
Below, the Ghost King Sect disciples were all injured to varying degrees by the backlash of the array.
When everyone saw that the peak master of Xuantian Peak, Ximen Yue, had turned into powder, the despair in their hearts intensified.
Above.
"This formation is quite interesting. It can block that lightning dragon.”
Ye Qing said.
Then, when Ye Qing wanted to attack again.
In the forbidden area of the main peak of the Ghost King Sect, an extremely powerful aura suddenly rose. Roars that resounded through the clouds echoed above the clouds.
A streak of black light crossed a hundred miles in an instant and arrived in front of tens of thousands of Ghost King Sect disciples.
"Blade!"
Wan Renwang, who had already become a Martial Monarch Realm expert, looked up at Ye Qing and shouted coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking.
In the void in front of him, a space-time crack suddenly opened. A long saber that was nearly two meters long flew out from it and landed in his hand like a black bolt of lightning.
The long saber was completely black, and there were no complicated patterns on the blade.
The Soul-breaking Blade was also one of the most important ritual implements of the Ghost King Sect. It was forged by the second sect master of the Ghost King Sect with his own blood essence and Meteoric Metal. It took him 66 years and six days to forge the Soul-breaking Blade. It was a peak Emperor Level ritual implement.
Ten thousand people had already reached the Martial Monarch Realm. Coupled with this handy weapon, he was very confident that he could use his sharp saber to split the intruder in half.
"Alright, if the entire sect is going to die, we should die together. It's best if we die in an orderly manner!”
Ye Qing sneered.
He raised his right palm.
In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky were dispersed. A huge palm of Buddha light descended from the sky. The power of a powerful Divine Level cultivation technique was like a divine mountain pressing down on the hearts of the Ghost King Sect disciples.
Slash!
Ye Qing's mind moved, and the giant palm of Buddhist light descended.
Wan Renwang, who was full of confidence under the giant palm, only understood the difference in strength between the two sides when the long saber in his hand was cut off.
But even if he understood, it was too late!
The 10,000 people under the giant palm directly exploded. Then, they were slapped onto the ground without any reduction. All the disciples of the Ghost King Sect were among them. They were all finished!!!
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