1775: C1775 The Thunder Emperor Was Furious!

C1775 The Thunder Emperor Was Furious!

Thunder Emperor was furious!

Great Thunder Emperor?

Everyone had a strange expression on their faces. They naturally knew that Ning Qi had never had this nickname before. They all looked at the cultivator who called himself Little Thunder Emperor with schadenfreude.

"How dare you?"

The evil smile on Little Thunder Emperor's face immediately faded, and he stared at Ning Qi.

"No, my nickname is really Big Thunder Emperor. Your dad has to call me dad when he comes. If you call me grandpa now, I will spare your life and let you leave."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"Go to hell!"

Little Thunder Emperor was instantly enraged. The fury in his heart could no longer be suppressed. It erupted like a volcano. In an instant, the sky darkened because of his anger. Dark clouds arrived in an instant. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled!

In the next moment, Little Thunder Emperor turned into a wild lightning bolt and shot towards Ning Qi. The lightning aura on his body made Ning Zi and the others unconsciously frown.

"This is outrageous!"

Ning Qi shouted coldly. Instead of retreating, he moved forward and appeared in front of Little Thunder Emperor, slapping him in the face!

Boom!

Little Thunder Emperor's body was thrown to the ground like a cannonball, creating a deep pit on the ground along with a cloud of dust.

"How... is this possible?"

Little Thunder Emperor spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed into the deep pit. He looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. This slap... It had shattered his bones into countless pieces and his internal organs. He had also suffered a serious injury, but it wasn't enough to kill him.

The power of creation was frantically healing his injuries, but during this period of time, he had already lost all ability to fight!

Ning Qi looked down at Thunder Emperor and said with a faint smile, "Nothing is impossible in this world, but I didn't expect to meet a big fish like you from the very beginning."

"Don't kill me! My father is Thunder Emperor! He has my Soul Lamp in his hand. If you kill me, he will immediately arrive. At that time, you will die for sure! "

Little Thunder Emperor heard a trace of killing intent from Ning Qi's words, and quickly threatened him.

"I am a cultivator of Death Impasse, and you are a cultivator of Thunder Impasse. I will kill you. All the combat points on you will belong to me. Why didn't I kill you? Just because your father is Thunder Emperor? If he comes, I won't hesitate to kill him."

Ning Qi moved and appeared in front of the young Thunder Emperor, then he smashed the young man's head with his palm. Before Little Thunder Emperor died, his eyes revealed a trace of unwillingness, and he looked at Ning Qi with hatred. However, there was a trace of regret in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would have encountered such an existence. He should have killed those two ants just now!

"Ding! Congratulations to Host for successfully killing the Creator of Seven Tribulations. Obtained 100 Creation Point! '"

A system notification sounded out.

Ning Qi looked at the Battle Points Board and found that even after he inherited Thunder Emperor's battle points, his ranking still hadn't entered the top 10. However, his name could already be seen in the top 20 or so places.

"Let's go. His father should be here soon."

Ning Qi waved his hand and the Immortal Spirit Qi immediately wrapped around Wang Lin and the others. After that, he rushed towards the direction of the Great Ruins.

...

"No, don't kill us..."

A group of First Tribulation Creators kneeled in front of a middle-aged man with a frightened expression on their faces. They were the cultivators of Death Impasse, but never would they have thought that they would meet the legendary Thunder Emperor the moment they arrived at the desperate battlefield.

"Hehe."2

The mighty Thunder Emperor chuckled. With a thought, dozens of lightning bolts fell from the sky and turned the group of cultivators into charcoal.

After finishing all of this, he was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly frowned. In the next moment, a Soul Lamp appeared in his palm. The flame that was condensed from Little Thunder Emperor's divine soul had already been extinguished.

Thunder Emperor's expression froze. He looked at the Soul Lamp that had lost all signs of life in disbelief. It was only after a good half a moment that he came back to his senses. Thunder Emperor's face revealed a trace of fury and grief. He threw his head back and let out a terrifying roar.

"Who dares to kill my son?! Who?!"

The roar was loud and mighty, and it spread in all directions. When the cultivators hundreds of miles away heard it, they were all shocked, no matter which desperate situation they were in!

Thunder Emperor's son, Little Thunder Emperor, was killed by someone?

The battle of gambling had just begun, and such a figure was already dead?

"I'm afraid that the battle of gambling this time will be even more intense than before. Let's find a place to hide. Once Thunder Emperor becomes angry, the people in the world will be plunged into misery and suffering!"

"Right, right! From the sound of it, Thunder Emperor isn't far from us. Let's quickly hide!"

The faces of the few cultivators turned pale, and their eyes were filled with fear. They were afraid that they would be killed by the furious Thunder Emperor like a punching bag!

...

A lightning bolt sped through the sky. Very quickly, Thunder Emperor appeared in the place where Thunder Emperor died. Because the Soul Lamp had the ability to guide him, it could point out where Host died.

Thunder Emperor silently looked at the huge pit on the ground. He could sense his son's Qi from it. It seemed like his son had died here.

"There's only the aura of the Sixth Tribulation Creator in this area. It's impossible for the Sixth Tribulation Creator to kill my son..."

Thunder Emperor looked around coldly. He tried to find the murderer of his son, but to no avail. "No matter who you are, if you dare to kill my son, you will have to pay with your life!"

Because of his unique constitution, Thunder Emperor had used countless years. He only had such a precious son. Originally, he had bet on this big battle. Thunder Emperor had already prepared many contingency plans, and the battle had come to an end. He had the chance to break through to the Ninth Tribulation Creator realm. His son... He would also have a 90% chance of successfully advancing to the eighth tribulation Creator. But now, his son had died at the hands of someone else!

Thinking of this, Thunder Emperor crushed a Jade Plate in his hand.

Not long after, a figure sped over and landed not too far away from Thunder Emperor.

"Thunder Emperor, the time for the plan isn't up yet. Why did you call me here in such a hurry?"

That figure looked at Thunder Emperor indifferently, as if he didn't dare to get too close to him.

"There's a change in the plan. My son was killed by someone. I want to find out who killed him. If I can't find him, all the cultivators of the three Great Despairs will be buried with him!"

Thunder Emperor said coldly.

The figure was slightly startled, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. Then, he nodded, "Alright, I will send all of my men to help you find the enemy who killed your son. But I hope that Thunder Emperor will prioritize the bigger picture and not affect our plan..."

"The bigger picture... Don't worry, even if my son dies, I won't give up the chance to advance to the Ninth Tribulation Creator. I have been in the Eight Tribulations realm for too long... "

Thunder Emperor's eyes flashed with a bright light as he said faintly.

"That's good. Then, Thunder Emperor, I will take my leave now!"

His figure smiled and disappeared from where he stood.

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