Chapter 2157

Blood Thunder Prison

"This kid actually has such a powerful clone. If I'm not wrong, that clone uses the two extreme energies of extreme lightning and extreme fire. Is that a True God of Lightning and Fire?"

Chen Chang Sheng, who had been watching the battle, couldn't help but stand up. His gaze was solemn as he looked at the distant battle.

It wasn't just Chen Chang Sheng, Yang Zonghui and Fu Youze were similarly shocked. Among them, Yang Zonghui muttered in a low voice, "No wonder Zhuo Wen was so confident in challenging Ling Binbing to a duel. It turns out that he has a clone of the True God of Thunder and Fire. If that's the case, it will be somewhat difficult for Ling Binbing to defeat him."

Fu Youze sneered, "It's not just difficult. The chances of him losing are probably even higher. After all, even his original body has joined in. If they work together, Ling Binbing is already one of the weakest Ancestors of the ten great sects. It'll be very difficult for him to win this time."

Chen Changsheng suddenly transmitted his voice, "Looks like we can't just sit by and watch. According to our agreement with Sect Master Ling, this kid Zhuowen must die. Although this Zhuowen knows how to conduct himself and is very tactful, we've already made an agreement with Sect Master Ling and established a contract. This kid can't be left alive."

"We were careless. Let's wait first. It's not appropriate for us to make a move now. That Ling Binbing still has a trump card that he hasn't used. If he uses that trump card and still fails to kill this Zhuowen, we'll make a move," Fu Youze replied.

"I agree with brother Fu. Although the four of us have an agreement, this Ling Binbing can't just sit there and do nothing. Let the three of us go together. After Ling Binbing uses his trump card, we'll see how things go," Yang Zonghui said.

Seeing that Fu Youze and Yang Zonghui were not in a hurry to make a move, Chen Changsheng could only give up. He said indifferently, "Then let's just wait and see."

Bang bang bang!

As the battle between Zhuo Wen and Ling Binbing grew more and more intense, the surrounding space within a radius of five million kilometres collapsed. The planet that the Dark Mirage Sect was on had long been reduced to dust by the shockwaves from their battle, and the spectating cultivators had to retreat again and again.

Suddenly, everyone discovered a terrifying scarlet light erupting from the battlefield.

This light was like blood. It was incomparably bright, and the surrounding starry sky was dyed blood-red by this light.

Within this scarlet light, an extremely terrifying aura spread out. All the cultivators who felt this aura felt their hearts tighten, as if their hearts were being ruthlessly pulled.

"Ling Binbing has used his trump card. Zhuowen is most likely going to be defeated!" Chen Changsheng said with a burning gaze.

Yang Zonghui nodded and said, "That Zhuowen was able to force Ling Binbing to use his trump card. He's really not simple. Although he lost this time, it's still an honorable defeat, but …"

Fu Youze laughed coldly and continued, "However, we definitely have to kill this kid completely. This kid's Void Sky Five Steps and in addition to Real God Lei Huo's split body, he already has the ability to threaten the ten great sects. If this kid is given enough time, I'm afraid we might not be able to suppress him. Before this kid grows up, we have to kill him."

The scarlet light grew brighter and brighter. Then, two figures flew out from the center of the scarlet light in quite a sorry state. They barely managed to stabilize themselves a million miles away.

These two figures were Zhuowen's original body and his split body, who were dressed in white.

Zhuowen's eyes squinted and he looked extremely solemn.

At first, Ling Binbing was originally suppressed by him. However, for some unknown reason, the old man took out a palm-sized scarlet crystal from his spiritual ring.

Ling Binbing crushed the scarlet crystal and an intense scarlet light burst out from it. It was also filled with an extremely pungent smell of blood.

The scarlet light was filled with extremely vast energy. Zhuowen was careless and he was hit by the power of the scarlet light. He couldn't help but fly out with a pale face.

The scarlet light that spread out was extremely fast. In an instant, it enveloped the surrounding starry sky of tens of millions of miles.

Then, the scarlet light transformed into strange red lines that intertwined with the starry sky of tens of millions of miles, forming an extremely huge scarlet prison.

Because the red lines were too dense and the strange red lines had the ability to block out divine sense, the cultivators outside had no idea what was happening inside the prison.

Because Zhuowen was the closest to Ling Binbing and the scarlet light was too fast, Zhuowen was unquestionably trapped in the red prison.

"Ling Binbing's Scarlet Lightning Prison is extraordinary. If Ling Binbing used this move on me, I would probably have to take out a sub-Heaven-shattering divine artifact to deal with it. Then Zhuowen's chances of survival aren't high," Chen Changsheng commented indifferently.

At this moment, countless bolts of blood lightning gathered in the core area of the Scarlet Lightning Prison.

In the core area, a figure slowly walked over. This person was surrounded by dense bolts of blood lightning. At first glance, he looked like he was wearing a sinister blood-red armor.

"Little bastard, you've forced me to use the Bloody Thunder Hell. Well done. Don't worry, as a reward, I won't kill you right away. I'll capture you and use all the torture methods in the world on you."

This person was Ling Binbing. In this Scarlet Lightning Prison, Ling Binbing's power was far greater than it had been before.

In the past, Ling Binbing was only slightly stronger than a king spirit. Now, however, he was much stronger than a king spirit. He was very close to Old Man Ruthless.

Ling Binbing, however, did not feel happy at all.

The Bloody Thunder Prison was his trump card, and he only had one piece of the scarlet crystal that created the Bloody Thunder Prison. Furthermore, it took him 655,555 years and many precious medicines and resources to get that one piece.

Originally, Ling Binbing's Blood Thunder Prison was enough to put him on the same level as Chen Changsheng and the other sect masters who had Secondary Heaven Shattering Divine Artifacts. However, now that he had used the Blood Thunder Prison ahead of time, he was probably going to be inferior.

What was more hateful was that if Ling Binbing wanted to recreate the red crystal, he would have to spend another hundred thousand years, and there was no guarantee that he would succeed.

Therefore, Ling Binbing hated Zhuowen to the core.

Sizzle!

Ling Binbing waved his right hand, and the area where Zhuo Wen was at was immediately filled with countless blood lightning bolts that attacked him.

Zhuowen immediately tried to dodge and block, but it was no use. The bolts of blood lightning were too dense.

In particular, his main body was much weaker than his clone, and there were many hideous wounds on his body from the blood lightning.

Zhuowen had no choice but to put the original body into Devour's space. Then, he let the black-clothed Zhuowen resist the bolts of blood lightning alone.

"Your clone is not bad. It is Thunder Fire True God. But even Thunder Fire True God will have to die in my Scarlet Lightning Prison."

Ling Binbing laughed cruelly. He performed a spell with his right hand. Suddenly, the bolts of blood lightning became denser and denser. It looked like they were going to blow Zhuowen into pieces.

Zhuowen took a deep breath and said coldly, "You forced me to do this. I didn't want to reveal my original body, but now I have to."

Ling Binbing was stunned. Apparently, he did not understand what Zhuowen meant. But soon, he understood. The demonic mist around Zhuowen's clone began to roll violently.