604: C604 eighth punch

C604 eighth punch

"What kind of spell is this, using its defense as an attack? How the f * ck am I supposed to fight this?!" Lei Yang's heart was filled with rage, and unconsciously, he felt a sense of grievance.

It had to be known that up until now, although he hadn't used his two strongest trump cards, the first thing he had to do was make it clear that his opponent had yet to attack him.

Looking at himself in the mirror, whose face looked even more sinister, Lei Yang immediately reduced the strength of the Dragon Soul Spear in his hand by a bit. And at this moment, he suddenly felt that his strength in the mirror had also decreased by a bit.

And this discovery made Lei Yang immediately realize the meaning of 'moonlight in the mirror' that the stubborn general had shouted out previously. What he meant was that no matter how strong your attack was, in this mirror, everything about you would be like moon in water, and you might even wound yourself in the end.

Under this moment of enlightenment, Lei Yang immediately retreated back from the attacks of the Dragon Soul Spear with all his might, turning into a retreat, but as he retreated, an idea quickly flashed through his mind.

Although he was currently separated by the mirror, which was like a ripple of water, and was unable to see the expression on the face of the stubborn general behind the mirror, he had an intuition that this guy might have to pay some sort of price to unleash this move.

As he retreated at top speed, a few simple yet extremely profound Seal s flew up in his hands with shocking speed that couldn't be described.

In the blink of an eye, the space around them began to fill with an earth-shattering amount of blood fiend energy.

The strength of the Blood Slaughter Qi instantly caused the void in the passageway to be dyed red in front of Lei Yang's eyes, and the surrounding area of Lei Yang's body became a mountain of bones, a mountain of corpses, and a sea of blood.

At the same time, a blood-colored tattooed face instantly flew out of Lei Yang's shoulder, and instantly formed a gigantic blood-colored face in the air above the passageway.

His eyes were closed, and it was impossible to tell if he was a man or a woman. There were two shocking, bloody tears on his face, as if they were dripping with blood.

"It's him." At this moment, behind the mirror that Lei Yang couldn't see, the general who had been standing behind her the entire time revealed a look of shock in his eyes for the first time since he had met Lei Yang.

It was clear that he did not expect a mere Core Formation Realm cultivator to possess the long-lost secret blood spirit technique of the Blood Demon Patriarch.

While he was still in deep thought, Lei Yang's finger descended, and fiercely pointed at the mirror that looked like water ripples. The strange blood-colored face in the sky, immediately carried a monstrous blood fiend energy, and fiercely engulfed the mirror.

The swallowing caused ghosts to wail and wolves to howl, Heaven and Earth to shake, and spirits to cry. In an instant, the water mirror was engulfed, and even the general who had been standing behind the mirror the entire time was engulfed.

After a while, the blood-colored face trembled unnaturally. It was as if it had lost control of its entire body. Just as it was about to dissipate, a figure shot out from its mouth.

However, even though the figure had rushed out from within, it appeared to be in quite a sorry state. It was clear that it had spent quite a bit of effort and that figure was none other than the general who had willed it, the grey-clothed old man from earlier.

However, even though he was in a sorry state, he did not seem to be injured at all. However, this scene caused Lei Yang to be completely stunned on the spot.

One must know that ever since Lei Yang encountered a calamity in the Lei Family, he had accidentally obtained this secret blood spirit technique. To date, every time he used it, he would either hit the target or form a final killing move. There had never been an existence that could escape from the mouth of the blood-colored face formed from the secret blood spirit technique like today.

"Humph, I have underestimated you. However, if you do not have a stronger trump card, then you will die!" Amidst the perturbed general, he swung his sleeve and a gigantic Mysterious Ice Fist appeared in mid air. As he punched out, the Mysterious Ice Fist smashed towards Lei Yang with an extreme speed. Bang!

The strength of this fist, the imposing manner it carried was so strong that it was comparable to the Tao techniques used by dao comprehension experts. It penetrated through the void and directly penetrated over, bringing with it an extremely strong pressure that could topple mountains and overturn the seas.

Adding on Lei Yang's previous powerful attacks, even though he possessed a powerful Astral Sea, the Cultivation Power he had stored were clearly not enough.

"But what should we do? We can't just wait for our deaths!" Lei Yang gnashed his teeth as his entire person became ferocious in an instant. As his hands flashed incantation gestures, he once again shouted loudly, "Heavenly Dragon's Perfection, Ten Thousand Dragons Return to their nest!"

This strike had drained the last of his cultivation base. Even the strength of his physical body had been added to it, causing the power of the Myriad Dragons Return to their nest to reach an unprecedented level.

In the blink of an eye, all the dragons in the passageway began to roar. The ten thousand dragons roared and roared, as if they were dragons returning to the sea. The scene instantly turned into a sea of dragons, which Longjing could no longer describe.

The ten-thousand-day dragons suddenly shrank and rushed towards Xuan Bing's fist. They drilled into it in an instant, as if the fist that was formed from Xuan Bing had become the nest of the heavenly dragon.

In a split-second, Xuan Bing's fist began to shake as it flew forward. It slowed down a bit, and cracks started to appear on its surface. It looked like it was about to break.

However, the gap between Lei Yang and the Perception General was just too large. The final desperate move of the ten thousand dragons returning to their nest used up all the cultivation in his body, but in the end, he was still unable to break open this fist which was comparable to the cultivation of dao comprehension.

Looking at the extremely fast speed of Xuan Bing's fist that was approaching him with an earth-shattering pressure, Lei Yang stood in place, and his eyes revealed a helpless and bitter smile.

"Could it be that she's going to die like this right after waking up? God, you sure know how to joke around. If that's the case, then why did you have to sacrifice Lady Xiang Yu's life for me!"

Lei Yang was feeling helpless. He had used too much strength before, to the point that he no longer had any cultivation left, so he was unable to even use his last trump card, the Green Moon Seal.1

But just at that moment, when all of Lei Yang's energy was in an extremely exhausted state, his entire body suddenly erupted with countless gold electric arcs, and within the gold electric arcs, there was even a hint of Nirvana Qi.

"What's going on? Could it be that the Nirvana Qi of Senior Beiming Zi caused my body to mutate?" Lei Yang was suspicious, but at the moment, he had no time to think deeply, because the fist of Xuan Bing was already right in front of him.

And just at this time, Lei Yang suddenly had a moment of good fortune, and an extremely unbelievable thought started to bloom in his mind.

Once this thought was born, it immediately rose up crazily like an uncontrollable fire, causing his entire blood to boil in an instant. He raised his fist and the familiar Thunder Fist immediately rose up, and at the same time, he laughed out loud: "Right, I am someone who has jumped out of the Heavenly Dao's Fate Plate. My life is not under the heavens!"

What Lei Yang was thinking was that he wanted to possess these lightning arcs that came out of nowhere, and transform them into the eighth punch that surpassed the superimposed power of the Thunder Fist's seven punches.

To Lei Yang, the eighth punch, although he had already memorized the moves, he had never unleashed them with his cultivation, but now that he raised his fist, he felt extremely satisfied.

This feeling instantly gave rise to a sliver of hope for survival. It was as if a tiny ant had fallen into a stormy sea and grabbed onto a lifesaver. Once caught, it would never let go.

"Bang Bang Bang", Thunder Fist punched out seven times.

In front of him, countless bolts of lightning followed his fist as they rapidly overlapped with each other, quickly forming a gigantic golden cloud in front of him.

The clouds were filled with countless golden electric arcs. These electric arcs even contained an explosive power that could shatter space. The taste of the heavenly tribulation became even heavier. The most important thing was that they actually contained a faint Nirvana Qi.

Until Lei Yang almost exhausted the last bit of energy in his life and punched the eighth strike, his entire body could no longer endure. In that moment, he collapsed onto the ground like a pile of mud.

However, after this final punch, the golden cloud seemed to explode, shooting out hundreds of bolts of shocking golden lightning.

Each lightning bolt contained a dense aura of heavenly tribulation. It was as if a calamity had descended upon the heavens, turning into a waterfall of thunder and lightning, shooting explosively towards Xuan Bing's fist and the general who was in front of him.

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