Chapter 3610

Lei Di's eyes were filled with violence. Lightning surged around him and the surrounding space seemed to be shattered.

He had arrived outside Wuju Star Zone and was about to barge in.

The rules of the Star Field were nothing in his eyes!

Suddenly, another bolt of lightning descended from the sky.

It was the second Sacred Master of the Holy Thunder Clan, Lei Zheng.

"Lei Di, you shouldn't have come," Lei Zheng looked at Lei Di and said coldly.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you tell me what to do?"

Lei Di's eyes were filled with killing intent. "Get lost!"

He moved forward quickly and threw a punch at Lei Zheng's face.

In an instant, time seemed to have stopped. Lei Di's fist was like a shooting star that flew through the still space.

There was a loud boom and the entire world shook. Lei Zheng was pushed back a hundred feet.

"Enough, Lei Di!"

Lei Zheng was furious. "Do you know what you are doing?"

"If Zi Chen dies, I will bury all of your Lei Zheng Clan with him. Tell me, do I know what I'm doing?"

The killing intent around Lei Zheng's body had completely materialized, and then transformed into a sword of killing.

"You are crazy!"

Lei Zheng's face changed. Lei Di, who had used the Killing Sword, wasn't just for show.

Vroom!

The void trembled. The killing sword emitted a misty light as it flew forward.

The move seemed fast and slow at the same time. The space seemed to have stopped and sped up at the same time. It gave one a hallucinatory feeling.

In actual fact, time was already messed up.

Looking at the sword light that was still quite a distance away from him, Lei Zheng took out a beam of light.

Clang!

In the next instant, there was an attack and there was a strong fluctuation in the space.

The Killing Sword that was far away had disappeared.

There was a deep cut on the light shield in Lord Leizheng's hand. His body was pushed back another hundred feet.

Within a hundred feet, there were countless spaces. In other words, Lei Zheng had been pushed back countless spaces by Lei Di. In terms of distance, it was tens of thousands of miles.

"Enough. You and I are both Sacred Masters. You won't be able to pass."

Lei Zheng, who was holding the light shield, said indifferently.

"You're just a tortoise shell. If I hit you a few more times, I'll be able to break it!" Lei Di's voice was cold, and his killing intent did not diminish.

"Lei Di, I'll stop this annoying guy, you go save them!"

At this moment, a tender voice rang out. The Spirit Ancestor suddenly appeared. She was a cute and playful little girl, but she was the Holy Sage of the Holy Thunder Clan.

"Alright!"

Lei Di withdrew his sword and disappeared. Around the Spirit Ancestor, rays of green light were released. They were like vines that pierced through space and wrapped around the Leizhen Saint.

"Spirit Ancestor, are you trying to ruin our clan's plans?"

Saint Lei Zheng was enraged.

"What bullsh * t big deal? We just want Zi Chen to survive!"

…

…

A ripple spread out, and Lei Di felt a powerful force appear, forcibly tearing him out of the space.

Lei Di appeared, looking at the person in front of him with anger. "You are the one behind this!"

The person standing in front of him was Lei Zhen Ke. He was known as the strongest person in the Holy Thunder Clan, and also the most ancient existence.

"After so many years of waiting, we need an answer," Lei Zhen Ke said.

"But not now!"

Lei Di said unhappily, "You are deliberately harming him!"

Lei Zhen Ke said, "Since we are sure that he is that person, then he is immortal. Even if his soul is destroyed this time, he will still have a way to be reborn."

"After being reborn, will he still be Zi Chen?" Lei Di questioned.

Lei Zhen Ke said, "He is no longer the Zi Chen of the past. As the person he trusted the most, you should know this best."

"He is indeed different from the past, but he has become more responsible for the Holy Thunder Clan, and more like a person. This time, what did he do for the Holy Thunder Clan?

You should know very well!

He has risked his life countless times for the Holy Thunder Clan, just to do as much as possible for this clan. "

Lei Di said discontentedly, "Even so, you still want to sacrifice him for a non-existent answer?"

…

…

The moment Zi Chen lost the Immortal King Armor, his fate was sealed.

Zi Chen was also prepared to die in battle.

But obviously, he was not willing to be killed like this.

Many attacks fell on his body, and some wounds appeared on his strong body.

Without the Immortal Spear, he still had the Devil Blade!

Weng!

The Devil Blade was unsheathed, and it turned into a saber arc that swept forward.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

…

Blood splashed in all directions as human heads were sent flying into the air one after another, along with the souls of Saint Spirits who were trying to escape.

Swoosh!

From Zi Chen's sea of consciousness, a bolt of lightning flew out. It was the Holy Spirit Flying Dagger.

He was rapidly wiping out those fleeing souls.

Whoosh!

Hundreds of Holy Talismans flew out. They were Thunder Dashing.

This was the last Thunder Dashing Holy Talisman he had, and it was a five-star Holy Talisman.

Countless roars resounded through heaven and earth, and the terrifying power of thunder swept across a radius of thousands of feet. Within this range, all the Holy Spirits, including Zi Chen himself, were attacked indiscriminately.

As the thunder roared, Zi Chen attacked again.

One attack after another.

He reaped the lives of the Holy Spirits.

After the power of Thunder Dashing disappeared, more Holy Talismans flew out in front of Zi Chen. They were the Heavenly Saint Arms. They turned into huge arms and flew forward.

During this time, two Holy Talismans sank into Zi Chen's arms.

The Holy Talismans on him were also gone.

The ground was covered with corpses!

More and more Saint Spirits rushed toward him. They were not afraid of death!

Because they could be reborn after death!

One attack after another landed on Zi Chen.

Chi!

Chi!

…

Wounds appeared on Zi Chen's body one after another. It was as if he had been dismembered. There were even some wounds where his bones could be seen.

Facing such intense pain, Zi Chen was expressionless. He unsheathed his Demon Saber and drew an arc in front of him.

More than a dozen Holy Spirits were beheaded.

Their escaping souls were immediately destroyed by the Holy Spirit Flying Dagger.

At this time, Zi Chen had been standing in place for a long time. It was not that he did not want to, but that he was powerless.

He did not dodge or avoid. He just exchanged a life for a life.

The people in the distance were very moved, but they also knew that Zi Chen was an arrow at the end of its flight. He could fall at any time.

Everyone had to admit that his combat strength was very strong, but there were too many opponents. It was impossible to kill them all.

He did not die in battle. He was killed by exhaustion by countless people!

It had to be said that this way of dying was very sullen.

Mr. Zhong looked at Zi Chen in front of him, who was still attacking. Seeing that he had not fallen, his indifferent expression changed.

He felt that it was a pity and a little sad that such a great existence had died in internal strife.

If it were not for the fact that they were on different sides, he really wanted to help him.

"Go, complete your mission.

From today onwards, I have nothing to do with the Lei Zheng family. "

Leizheng Hongtian walked forward without the slightest gratitude to Mr. Zhong.

This was because this was a deal, and it had been completed.

At the same time, Mr. Zhong waved his hand.

Behind him, those experts who hadn't moved yet immediately rushed forward.

They passed by Zi Chen and stood in the air. They coldly looked at the crowd in front of them in a state of alert.

Obviously, they were guarding against some people who would suddenly help them.

At the same time, there were a few strangers beside Lei Wusheng and Lei Wushuang. Their auras were locked on to the two of them.

Zi Chen's attack speed became very slow. He could no longer kill a single person.

At this moment, there was no intact skin on his body. He was covered in blood, but he still stood upright.

He held the demonic saber tightly in his hand. He had not given up.

He was exhausted, and his injuries had reached a limit. Death was just a matter of time.

At this moment, the crowd stopped and separated to the sides.

Leizheng Hongtian walked over from behind.

He looked at Zi Chen in front of him, who was covered in blood, and smiled coldly. "You didn't expect this, did you?

The one who has the last laugh is still me! "

"Now, I'll send you on your way!"

Leizheng Hongtian walked toward Zi Chen and said telepathically, "Don't worry, I'll destroy your soul at the first moment."

Zi Chen swung his saber, but it was easily blocked by Leizheng Hongtian's left hand. At this time, the saber could do nothing to him.

"You're finally going to die. All of your gains will belong to me, Leizheng Hongtian."

A short blade with a strong soul aura stabbed directly toward Zi Chen's chest.

This was his trump card.

Soul Severing Blade.

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