Chapter 1681

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Infuriated Wind and Lightning

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After all the lightning on the lightning giant was absorbed by the lightning wings, the four hundred soldiers in the array spat out mouthfuls of blood. Their faces were pale, and their eyes were filled with shock.

"This is … the lightning wings of the Wind and Lightning Sacred Symbol?

This brat stole the lightning wings of our Lightning Faction! "

The four hundred soldiers were terrified. The lightning wings were a treasure of the lightning lineage, and they were passed down from their ancestors. Most of the lightning lineage's cultivation techniques were related to lightning.

The lightning-based part of the Wind Thunder Sacred Symbol could be said to be the origin of the lightning-based lineage. With the appearance of the lightning wings, the lightning-based soldiers of the lightning-based lineage had to submit obediently.

As long as Zhuowen had the lightning wings, he would be invincible against the lightning lineage.

"Here, take this lightning!"

Zhuowen sneered. With three pairs of lightning wings on his back, he swept across the sky and arrived above the four hundred soldiers. Then, the lightning absorbed from the lightning giant poured down.

Ahhh!

Thunderbolts covered the sky. The energy contained in the thunderbolts was too terrifying. When the thunderbolts struck down, the four hundred soldiers screamed in agony.

With the lightning wings on his back, Zhuowen was too fast. He shuttled through the four hundred soldiers in an instant. Every time he flashed, he would take the lives of several soldiers.

Because Zhuowen's lightning was too powerful, it was enough to exhaust the four hundred soldiers. Therefore, Zhuowen didn't have much trouble killing them.

In about twenty breaths' time, Zhuowen flashed past the four hundred soldiers and turned them into lifeless corpses. Zhuowen's Yellow Spring Water Droplets had increased to more than three thousand.

"When the number of Yellow Spring Water Droplets reached one thousand, the Eye of the Yellow Spring appeared. Now that the number of Yellow Spring Water Droplets has reached three thousand, no other ability has appeared. Perhaps the next ability will only appear when the number of Yellow Spring Water Droplets reaches ten thousand."

Zhuowen had been observing the process of the Yellow Spring Water Droplets increasing. He knew that if the Yellow Spring Water Droplets could form the Eye of the Yellow Spring, there might be other abilities that would appear.

However, Zhuowen was disappointed that the number of Yellow Spring Water Droplets had increased to three thousand, but the second ability still hadn't appeared. He guessed that the next ability would only appear when the number of Yellow Spring Water Droplets reached ten thousand.

"You are Zhuowen?

Where is Miss Tingqin from our lightning lineage?

What did you do to her? "

Not far away, Leylin, who was entangled with the Blood Immortal, could not help but retreat. He looked at the four hundred soldiers that had been killed, and his eyes were filled with gloom and anger. Of course, there was also a hint of shock.

"Why hasn't the patriarch returned?

I've already informed the patriarch of the abnormalities here. He should be back by now! "Leylin began to panic and couldn't help but think to himself.

Zhuowen glanced at Chuan Chen indifferently. He could tell that Chuan Chen was trying to stall for time, so he waved his right hand and said to the Blood Immortal, "Continue attacking and kill this person as soon as possible!"

After receiving Zhuowen's order, the Blood Immortal seemed to have taken an aphrodisiac. She attacked Chuan Chen with all her might. Blood lightning filled the sky. When Chuan Chen saw Zhuowen's lightning wings, he became timid and didn't want to continue fighting. He was suppressed by the Blood Immortal.

Just as Chuan Chen was exhausted from running, Zhuowen's lightning wings unfolded and instantly swept behind Chuan Chen. He pointed his right finger at the back of Chuan Chen's head with lightning speed. There was almost no shadow of the finger.

"No!"

Chuan Chen roared angrily. He wanted to struggle, but all the essence in his body was absorbed by Zhuowen's right finger. He finally turned into a shriveled corpse.

The moment Zhuo Wen killed Leylin, an extremely ominous premonition arose in Zhuo Wen's heart. Shortly after, dark clouds filled the sky and a bolt of lightning as thick as a water bucket struck down.

Zhuowen didn't hesitate. He immediately commanded the First Yang Dao Sword and the Ninth Yang Dao Sword to rush over. They transformed into two blazing suns in front of Zhuowen.

Boom!

The lightning bolt struck and immediately exploded into countless threads of lightning. Zhuowen groaned and retreated with the First Yang Dao Sword and the Ninth Yang Dao Sword. His face was slightly pale, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Zhuowen, you bastard, how dare you kill all the soldiers of the Wind and Thunder family. You deserve to die!"

After the lightning bolt dissipated, Lei Qingtian's figure appeared a thousand miles away. He followed closely behind Jiang Zuomei.

However, at this moment, Jiang Zuomei didn't attack Lei Qingtian. Instead, she stared coldly at Zhuowen.

Although Zhuowen had changed his appearance and even his aura to that of Feng Tianhan, Jiang Zuomei and Lei Qingtian were both Earth Immortals. They naturally saw through Zhuowen's disguise and guessed Zhuowen's identity.

"Blood Immortal, go!"

Zhuowen's eyes narrowed. He waved his right hand and immediately put the Blood Immortal into the Spirit Ring. Soon after, three pairs of lightning wings spread out. The Void and Explosive Steps laws spread on the three pairs of lightning wings.

In just an instant, Zhuowen disappeared from where he was. When he reappeared, he was already a thousand miles away.

"Where do you think you're going?"

Lei Qingtian was furious. He stepped on the void and invisible ripples spread out from the soles of his feet. Then, he disappeared from where he was and immediately teleported a thousand miles away.

Jiang Zuomei didn't say anything and just followed closely behind Lei Qingtian.

Although the battle between him and Lei Qingtian was earth-shattering, both of them only wanted to take back their incomplete Divine Talisman Origins. The key was Zhuowen.

Previously, when Zhuowen was in the hands of the Wind and Thunder family, both of them didn't agree, so they fought. But now that Zhuowen had escaped from the imprisonment of the Wind and Thunder family, both of them immediately reached an agreement to capture Zhuowen.

Not long after Zhuowen, Lei Qingtian, and Jiang Zuomei left the Wind and Thunder City, Feng Ruji and Jiang Zhe also swept to the sky above the Wind and Thunder family.

"The soldiers of the Wind and Thunder family were so weak?

They were actually all slaughtered by Zhuo Wen. Also, didn't you all capture Zhuo Wen?

Why did such a blunder happen now? "Jiang Zhe said with some displeasure.

He had no enmity with Feng Ruji, and the battle was only because of Zhuowen. But now that Zhuowen had escaped, the two of them naturally had no reason to continue fighting.

Feng Ruji took a deep breath, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He said coldly, "This kid will die without a doubt. Jiang Zuomei, the patriarch of your Ice and Fire family, and Lei Qingtian, the kid will die if he doesn't die!"

"Now is not the time for us to care about Zhuowen. Shouldn't we persuade our Ancestors to stop fighting?"

Speaking of this, Feng Ruji suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. The sky thousands of miles away was almost torn apart, and countless black holes were sweeping out with terrifying winds of annihilation.

Feng Lei Wuji, with his Wind and Thunder Wings covering the sky, was still fighting with Jiang Binghan, who was standing on an Ice and Fire Lotus. The battle between the two of them was reaching its climax.

This terrifying scene could be clearly seen by more than a dozen prefectures in the vicinity. Countless cultivators and Mansion Masters came out of their houses and witnessed this scene. Their minds were greatly shaken.

Speaking of this, Feng Ruji flipped his right hand and took out a Communication Jade Charm. He told Feng Lei Wuji the cause and effect of what had happened, and reminded him of Zhuowen's escape.

Jiang Zhe did the same and sent a message to Jiang Binghan. The content of his message was similar to Feng Ruji's.

High in the sky, Jiang Binghan was standing on a giant Ice and Fire Lotus with nine petals. He said in a deep voice, "Old man Feng Lei, Zhuowen has already escaped. It's meaningless for us to continue fighting. Why don't we catch up with Jiang Zuomei and Lei Qingtian and take down Zhuowen together?"

Feng Lei Wuji's eyes were filled with anger. His face was filled with anger. Feng Ruji's message told him that besides Zhuowen's escape, all the soldiers of the Wind and Thunder family had been slaughtered.

Hearing this news, Feng Lei Wuji almost coughed up blood.

The thousand soldiers of the Wind and Thunder family could be said to be the true elites of the family. They were the mainstay of the family. All of them were powerful Saints, and there was no lack of talented Heavenly Saints.

Now, the mainstay of the Wind and Thunder family had actually been slaughtered. Feng Lei Wuji's heart was filled with monstrous anger.

"Qingtian has already passed. Even if that Zhuowen isn't simple, he's definitely a turtle in a jar. But you, Jiang Binghan, if it weren't for your Ice and Fire family aggressively coming to my Wind and Thunder family, if it weren't for you delaying this old man, the thousand soldiers of the Wind and Thunder family wouldn't have been annihilated."

As Feng Lei Wuji said this, the wind and thunder wings on his back suddenly surged. The energy of wind and thunder mixed together like a storm, shooting down from the sky.

Jiang Binghan's face was ugly. He waved his sleeve and the giant Ice and Fire Lotus floated in front of him. He shouted, "Old man Feng Lei, it's meaningless for us to continue fighting like this. Don't be so impulsive."

"At worst, my Ice and Fire family will compensate you for the losses of the Wind and Thunder family. Now, the main thing is to chase after Zhuowen." Jiang Binghan shouted.

Feng Lei Wuji roared in anger, "Compensate?

Do you know how difficult it is to raise a thousand Saints?

Can your Ice and Fire family compensate me with a thousand Saints?

Moreover, a thousand Saints who are proficient in array formations? "

Jiang Binghan's face was gloomy. It was naturally impossible for his Ice and Fire family to take out a thousand Saints. It had to be known that raising a Saint required an enormous amount of resources. His Ice and Fire family really couldn't afford a thousand Saints.

"You're not talking?

If you're not talking, does that mean you can't afford or aren't willing to compensate?

Since that's the case, then let's fight. This old man will properly vent the anger in his heart today. And the target of my venting is you, Jiang Binghan. "

Having said that, Wuji of Wind and Thunder stomped his foot, and the Wings of Wind and Thunder covered the sky, pressing down on Jiang Binghan.

Jiang Binghan clenched his teeth, but there was nothing he could do. His cultivation was similar to Feng Lei Wuji's, and they both had Saint Talismans. Even if he was slightly stronger than Feng Lei Wuji because of the Saint Talisman, it would still be very difficult for him to defeat Feng Lei Wuji.