Chapter 5125

"Lightning Drawing Technique??"

Fairy Xuan Hua exclaimed, and the magic power she was channeling suddenly stopped. She looked at Xiang Zhili and Cui Yingying in disbelief, and her heart was filled with complex feelings!

The Lightning Drawing Technique had always been the supreme technique of the Imperial Thunder Sect. Unless one had the strength of a Spirit Severing Stage cultivator or above, they couldn't peek into its mysteries. Not to mention today's change in the world's spiritual energy, even if it was ten thousand years ago, there were only a few people in the Imperial Thunder Sect who could use it!

Several hundred years ago, Xiao Hua of the Myriad Thunder Valley had used the Lightning Drawing Technique to appear for a brief moment. Afterwards, two of the disciples of the Myriad Thunder Valley miraculously became pregnant and were able to casually draw down heavenly lightning. This was not only a ruthless slap to Fairy Xuan Hua's face, it also shattered her cold arrogance and self-confidence. She couldn't help but secretly ask, "Could it be … I was really wrong?

Am I really not suitable to be the head of a sect? "

Just as Fairy Xuan Hua was reflecting, there was a change on the Thunder Plain.

The Thunder Plain was previously affected by the lightning tribulation, and the array had already loosened. In addition, above the Thunder Mountain Range, the tribulation clouds had just dissipated, and the tribulation lightning had not completely disappeared. The heavenly lightning that Xiang Zhili and Cui Yingying had attracted contained 95% of the power of the tribulation lightning. How could the Thunder Plain withstand it?

Not to mention, the lightning released by Xiang Zhili and Cui Yingying faintly restrained the power of the Thunder Plain's array. Under this blow, the lightning ball of the Thunder Plain was actually torn apart!

"Whoosh!"

Xiang Zhili's figure flashed, and he had already entered the illusion array. Cui Yingying rubbed her hands, and lightning blocked the area around the Thunder Plain like the thorns of a hedgehog. Looking at Xiang Zhili's familiar movements, it was clear that the two relied on this familiarity to steal many spirit herbs from the Thunder Shocking Palace!!!

Xiang Zhili fell into the illusion, and his mouth and nose smelled the pungent smell of blood. His face, which had long since stopped smiling, turned ashen. Without any hesitation, he roared, "Damn old man!

Hand over your life! "

With that, Xiang Zhili waved his right hand, and lightning rushed out like a torrent, instantly enveloping the space where Qian Ding and Xiang Yang were. Under the lightning, not only did it break the illusion array, but it also imprisoned Qian Ding's attack!

"Nascent Soul Master?"

Qian Ding was stunned when he saw the strange phenomenon in the thunder field. Then, he was imprisoned by a bolt of lightning. He was even more confused. However, when he saw Xiang Yang's distorted appearance, he could not help but shout, "You are … Xiang Zhili?"

"That's right, it was me!" Xiang Zhili growled. "How dare you hurt my father? You must be tired of living!"

As Xiang Zhili roared, the lightning had already touched Qian Ding's body. How could Qian Ding, who was known as the strongest person below the Nascent Soul Realm, be a match for Xiang Zhili, a new Nascent Soul Grandmaster?

Qian Ding's protective golden light crumbled. He was about to die at Xiang Zhili's hands. "Li 'er …" Xiang Yang's weak voice sounded. "Don't kill him. It's not all his fault …"

"Boom …" Xiang Zhili did not dare to disobey Xiang Yang's order. However, he did not let Qian Ding go. The lightning struck Qian Ding's abdomen. Tens of thousands of lightning threads entered his lower dantian. "Kacha …" The sound of his golden core shattering could be heard. Qian Ding screamed as he lost all his magic power and fell from the sky!

Xiang Zhili did not even look at Qian Ding. He waved his hand and pulled the bloodstained Xiang Yang into his arms. Looking at Xiang Yang's pitiful state, Xiang Zhili's nose twitched as tears streamed down his face. "Li 'er, don't cry …" Xiang Yang said weakly. "I didn't embarrass you this time …"

It would have been better if Xiang Yang did not say that.

Xiang Zhili flew into a rage and shouted, "Damn it. If I don't kill that bastard, I will …"

"Don't blame him!" The good old Xiang Yang shook his head. "Father chose this himself!"

"Father, let's talk about this after we get out!"

Xiang Zhili's heart ached. In order to pass the tribulation, he did not bring any pills or other items with him. He carried Xiang Yang and flew into the sky.

However, the Thunder Arena had already been sealed. With Xiang Zhili's ability, he would not be able to break the array from the inside!

"Hmph …" Xiang Zhili snorted and grabbed Qian Ding from the bottom of the formation. He then took out a bag of holding from Qian Ding's chest and gave it to his father to consume.

Then, he grabbed Qian Ding and said fiercely, "Don't play dead. Wake up!

I'll give you two choices. Do you want to die or admit defeat? "

Qian Ding slowly woke up. When he heard Xiang Zhili's words, he could not help but smile bitterly. In just a few breaths' time, he had switched places with Xiang Yang!

Qian Ding wanted to learn from Xiang Yang and fight to the death, but he also knew that the fiendish Xiang Zhili would definitely kill him!

He had heard of the Three Elites of the Myriad Thunder Valley!

As a late Aurous Core stage cultivator who could step into the Nascent Soul stage at any time, Qian Ding naturally had his own decisiveness and forbearance. He would definitely not be as "blindly loyal" as Xiang Yang. After weighing the pros and cons, he immediately replied, "I admit defeat …"

Following Qian Ding's words, two pillars of red and blue light appeared in the Thunder Arena. Xiang Zhili raised his hand and threw Qian Ding into the air. With a kick of his left leg, Qian Ding was like a human-shaped stone. He drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell into the blue light pillar. Then, Xiang Zhili took a deep breath and carefully hugged Xiang Yang. His figure flew into the red light pillar!

Seeing the pressure of the teleportation, Xiang Zhili carefully protected Xiang Yang and stepped into the small door that appeared in the light pillar!

Once out of the small door, Xiang Zhili saw Zhuo * * *, Yan Qinglian, Cui Hongshen, Cui Yingying, Fang Lihe and the embarrassed Kun Shen!

Xiang Zhili's gaze swept across the crowd and looked into the distance with some confusion. There, Thunder Meng Immortal only stood quietly and did not fly over!

"Mother …" Xiang Zhili seemed to understand something. He handed Xiang Yang to Yan Qinglian and said, "Father's Aurous Core has been shattered. You protect him first. Let's go back to the Myriad Thunder Valley first!"

Xiang Yang's Aurous Core was shattered, and his lifespan was naturally rapidly decreasing. He had only walked around the Thunder Arena once, and now he had become a stooped old man. His face was full of wrinkles, and even the wrinkles were covered with blood!

The sorrow that Yan Qinglian had previously suppressed was now erupting tenfold, a hundredfold. However, she still bit her lips and held back her tears. She reached out and hugged Xiang Yang. She could feel Xiang Yang's body trembling and his slightly cold body. She could not help but press her face against Xiang Yang's face. They were as intimate as lovers, but her heart was filled with bitterness!

"Disciple greets Martial Ancestor …" Xiang Zhili bowed and asked impatiently, "What's going on?"

"Li'er..." Zhuo Hongshen helped Xiang Zhili to his feet. Cui Hongshen, who was standing beside him, had already told him about the Competition of Hundred Palaces and the Seven Thunders Shining Sun. Xiang Zhili said in surprise, "Martial Uncle, isn't Reverend Lei Meng the Sect Leader of Thunder Control Sect?

How could an old man like him do such a senseless thing? "

"Cough cough …" Kun Shen coughed and reminded, "The current head of my Imperial Thunder Sect is Fairy Xuan Hua!"

"Hmph …" Xiang Zhili snorted and said, "Who are you?"

Although Kun Shen's face was somewhat awkward, he still bowed and said, "Disciple Kun Shen of the Heavenly Thunder Palace greets Senior!"

"En, get up!"

Xiang Zhili helped Kun Shen up and said, "You are the first Aurous Core disciple to visit this old man. Logically speaking, this old man should give you a gift. However, as you can see, my Myriad Thunder Valley is about to be cleared out. This old man can't even take out a gift!

The next time you visit this old man, this old man will make it up to you together! "

Xiang Zhili was a Nascent Soul grandmaster, so it was not a big deal for him to address Kun Shen as an old man. However, he acted like an old man in front of Kun Shen, causing Kun Shen's face to turn red. For a moment, he did not know what to say.

"Martial Uncle Cui!" Xiang Zhili looked at the crowd and turned to ask Cui Hongshen, "Who was that guy at the Thunder Plains?

Which Thunder Palace was he from? "

Cui Hongshen hurriedly replied, "That was Qian Ding of my Imperial Thunder Sect's Heavenly Thunder Palace. He is known as the number one person under Nascent Soul."

"I see!"

Xiang Zhili understood and a smile appeared on his face. He looked at Kun Shen and said, "So, the next match should be the Heavenly Thunder Palace!"

"Yes, Senior!" Kun Shen hurriedly replied.

"Oh, I forgot!"

Xiang Zhili slapped his forehead again, as if he had just remembered something. "Who won that round?"

"The previous match was a draw!"

Kun Shen replied in a low voice, "Because both Qian Ding and Xiang Yang were injured. Although Qian Ding admitted defeat, he did not lose to Xiang Yang …"

"Alright!"

Xiang Zhili did not bicker. He looked at the crowd and said with a smile, "If nothing unexpected happens, Lihe will be sent to his death in the second match?"

Fang Lihe hurriedly flew out and respectfully saluted, "Yes, Senior Brother!"

"Good!" Xiang Zhili nodded and said, "You are very good!

You dared to face the fury of that old beggar. You are a man of my Myriad Thunder Valley!

I will take care of you in the future!! "

Kun Shen hurriedly lowered his head as if he hadn't heard the words' old beggar '. He knew that Xiang Zhili had just called Fairy Xuan Hua an old beggar in front of thousands of disciples of the Imperial Lightning Sect, and he would surely become a laughingstock in the future.

"However …" Xiang Zhili continued to say to Fang Lihe, "You don't have to fight the second match. I will face the Earth Thunder Palace!

Martial Ancestor does not have to fight the third match. Junior Sister will face the Earth Thunder Palace! "

"No, no …" Kun Shen was shocked and hurriedly raised his head and waved his hand. "Seniors, you two cannot enter the Thunder Plains!"

"Oh?" Xiang Zhili sneered and asked, "Why can't I enter?

The View of Life and Death has just been opened. My Myriad Thunder Valley's disciples have not signed a life and death contract. Can't we change to another person? "

Kun Shen did not know whether to laugh or cry and replied, "Of course, we can change to another person. However, only disciples below the Nascent Soul realm are allowed to enter the Thunder Plains. Senior is already a Nascent Soul Grandmaster. Naturally, you can't!"

"Martial Uncle Cui, is that so?" Xiang Zhili turned to ask Cui Hongshen.

Cui Hongshen nodded and said, "When my Imperial Thunder Sect was founded, how could there be many Nascent Soul Grandmasters?

The founder of the sect mentioned that only those below the Nascent Soul stage can enter. If you want to enter, you may need the sect master's permission … "

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