594: C594 The Power of the Thunder God!

C594 The Power of the Thunder God!

"This is an imitation 'Black Yin Ghost Mother Banner', an evil magic treasure forged from the souls of 9,999 newborn babies. I didn't even realize that such a great devil had appeared in the past thousand years."

At the same time, thousands of miles away in the sky above the capital... The Immortal Mansion of Hidden Sect was faintly discernible. Yun Feiyang, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, was surrounded by clouds and mist. He opened his eyes. It was as if he could see the scene of a great battle thousands of miles away.

"Where is Xue'er? Eh, the little girl went to the bar to play..." When Yun Feiyang did not see Yun Ruoxue, he frowned slightly. He scanned with his divine sense and immediately found Yun Ruoxue who was happily drinking in a bar in the capital.

"That guy has nothing to do all day long, so he went to fight with people. It's so boring. Life in the secular world is so good. Drink some wine, listen to music, watch others dance..."

Yun Ruoxue had already stayed in this bar for a day. She had not come to the secular world alone for the past few decades. She did not know that the changes in the secular world were so great and was very curious about some new things in the secular world. Especially everything in the bar, she really liked it.

"Eh... Oh no, Father found me."

Suddenly, Yun Feiyang's divine sense swept over and Yun Ruoxue's face changed. She revealed an awkward smile and whispered, "Father... Father... This... Hehe. "

"Little girl, your Junior Martial Uncle is currently battling with a little devil. The other party possesses an imitation 'Black Yin Ghost Mother Banner'. Go and take a look, so that he doesn't suffer any injuries."

Yun Feiyang's divine sense didn't stay for long, nor did he blame Yun Ruoxue. He only sent a thought to her before leaving.

"Father actually didn't blame me. That's great, haha..."

Yun Ruoxue was originally afraid that Yun Feiyang would blame her, but when she saw that Yun Feiyang didn't blame her, she couldn't help but laugh. She was immediately overjoyed, and then she sensed Hsiang Yang who was thousands of miles away. She frowned slightly and muttered, "He actually went against a Nascent Infant Stage. He really doesn't want his life anymore."

Before she could finish her words, Yun Ruoxue's figure had already disappeared from where she stood. Along with her, the countless wine on the table in front of her was also taken away by her. Even if she left, she could not bear to part with the sweet wine and drinks in the secular world.

...

"It's Hsiang Yang!"

Jian Chen and the others were leading the innocent girls that were rescued from the Blissful Sect towards the Imperial Capital when they suddenly heard Hsiang Yang's furious roar. Everyone's faces changed drastically.

"He's fighting with that devil." The faces of the geniuses of Dao Gate kept changing. From Hsiang Yang's voice, they could guess how furious Hsiang Yang was. Obviously, he had encountered a powerful enemy.

"I want to see if I can follow him and help him bring them back." Fat Boy's son, Bai Yunfei, reacted immediately. He handed a few innocent girls to one of the disciples. He stepped on the Flying Sword, turned into a ray of light, and chased after the source of the sound.

"Take them back. Tell the officials what happened today, and let the officials in the secular world settle down. I'll follow them and take a look." Jian Chen's eyes flashed as he chased after them.

"Jian Chen, since you want to follow them, then why should we stay? But what about them? " The geniuses of Daoism were all proud and arrogant. After seeing what Bai Yunfei and Jian Chen had done, each of them looked at each other. They wanted to see who would take these innocent girls away.

Of course, if they could, none of them would want to watch this great battle. They didn't want to face Hsiang Yang either, but Bai Yunfei had already left. Jian Chen also followed. They felt that they were the geniuses of Daoism. If they didn't express anything, then they would be too timid. It was their pride that made them not want to be left behind in front of Bai Yunfei and Jian Chen.

"Hsiang Yang has saved my life many times, I can't ignore him. But you guys are different. You are not familiar with Hsiang Yang to begin with. It's useless to follow them. You guys should bring them back. " Jian Chen shook his head. He could see that these people were still hesitating. Hsiang Yang's impression of you guys isn't very good. If you guys follow them, then... If he misunderstood... "

"Then you can go. We will escort them away." Before Jian Chen could finish speaking, a genius from the Dao Gate responded. The reason why they wanted to follow them was because their pride urged them not to fall behind Bai Yunfei and Jian Chen. But after Jian Chen's' reminder ', they recalled the scene of Hsiang Yang killing Soong Qingfeng with a single sword strike. All of their faces changed dramatically. No one insisted on following them anymore.

"Everyone, goodbye to the Imperial Capital." Jian Chen cupped his fist and turned into a ray of sword light as he chased after Bai Yunfei.

"Let's go, let's go back first. Who would be willing to follow them to their deaths? What if they aren't eaten by that devil and were instead killed by that madman Hsiang Yang with a single punch? That would be too unlucky."

The remaining geniuses of the Dao Gate muttered as they continued their journey with the ordinary girls.

...

"Hsiang Yang!"

In the outskirts of Tianhai City, Zhang Lingshuang, who was meditating at the peak of the mountain, heard this voice. Her face changed, and she wanted to rush forward, but when she looked at the Three Bullies, who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating until the critical moment, she hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "Hsiang Yang, I don't know what happened that made you so angry. However, your three disciples are at the critical moment of their cultivation. I can't ignore them. I believe you will be fine. "

Although Zhang Lingshuang really wanted to find Hsiang Yang, she had to stay because the Three Bullies was in the midst of cultivating. She could only sigh helplessly, her eyes carrying deep blessings.

"Yes, boss."

"What happened?"

"..."

At the same time, in countless places in the Nine Provinces, countless people raised their heads to look at the sky.

Hsiang Yang's voice spread across the Nine Provinces. Although it wasn't as shocking as Yun Feiyang's voice, it still shocked countless people.

"Boom..."

At the same time, just as countless people were in shock, in the sky above a hundred thousand meters high, Hsiang Yang was holding the Taia Sword in his hand. He was like a swimming dragon as he continuously attacked. His surroundings were covered by the soaring sword intent.

"Although this kid's Sword Dao is very strong, he isn't a sword cultivator. It's alright." The Great Elder of the Blissful Sect, who was controlling the 'Black Yin Ghost Mother Banner' and fighting Hsiang Yang with both hands, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this.

After a short exchange, he understood that although Hsiang Yang's Sword Intent was very strong, he wasn't a pure sword cultivator. In this way, it was impossible for him to have the terrifying Sword Dao attack techniques of a sword cultivator. He was relieved.

"Chi..."

Just as the Blissful Sect's Great Elder was relieved, Hsiang Yang, who was charging at him with the Taia Sword, had almost grasped the power of the Black Yin Ghost Mother Banner. His expression was grim, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. He suddenly threw the Taia Sword upwards. Clenching the sword with both hands, he shouted furiously, "Brilliant Heavenly Might, for me to use, Violet Heavenly Lightning, to kill demons!"

"Rumble!"

At this moment, countless terrifying lightning bolts suddenly burst out from Hsiang Yang's body, and the power of heaven and earth burst out.

"Rumble..."

Above Hsiang Yang's head, the void kept exploding. Streaks of purple lightning kept brewing in the void, and a brilliant heavenly might burst out. The color of the sky and earth changed, and even the void was trembling.

"What is this?"

When the Great Elder of Blissful Sect saw this scene, his facial expression changed instantly.

"Wah... Wah..."

The countless baby heads on the Black Yin Ghost Mother Banner kept letting out frightened cries. When faced with the power of the Supreme Yang Heavenly Lightning, even the souls of these babies that had been refined into magic treasures were scared to the point that they kept retreating, and then returned to the Black Yin Ghost Mother Banner.

In the void, Hsiang Yang was standing in the air. His long hair was fluttering in the wind, and his body was constantly emitting the light of lightning. Above his head, a large number of lightning snakes were rolling around. The Taia Sword seemed to have come alive, and it kept swimming in the purple lightning.

The sword energy and the purest Yang energy of the heaven and earth kept emitting waves of powerful pressure, causing the entire world to tremble. At this moment, countless demons and devils in the Nine Provinces all raised their heads and looked in that direction in fear.

"This is the Dark Night Divine Thunder Art!"

"Someone actually managed to cultivate this technique? How is this possible?"

"Heavens, isn't this controlled by that person from the Dao Gate? Why is there still someone in the secular world who is able to use it?"

... ""

The 'Purple Night Divine Thunder Technique', a thunder technique with the purest Yang energy between the heavens and the earth. It was the bane of all demons, devils, and evil in the heavens and the earth. This was a legendary technique, and it was controlled by the Sect Master of the Misty Sect, a major power of the Dao Gate.

The Sect Master of the Misty Sect could be said to be an extremely mysterious figure in the sect. In the past few thousand years, she had hardly made a move. Therefore, the 'Purple Night Divine Lightning Art' that she was controlling could be said to have been lost in the annals of history. However, no one had expected that at this moment... This world-shaking supreme lightning technique had actually appeared once again.

"This guy actually controls such a powerful thunder technique. Then what am I worried about? This devil is dead for sure." At the same time, Yun Ruoxue who was watching the battle between the two in the void heaved a sigh of relief.

Once the 'Purple Night Divine Thunder Art' was used, the heavenly might was vast, the righteousness was awe-inspiring, and all evils were dispelled.

Hsiang Yang stood in the air, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and the purple clouds above his head kept bursting with lightning snakes. The Taia Sword kept swimming in it. When the elders of the Blissful Sect saw this scene, their facial expression changed dramatically. After that, he decisively kept the Black Yin Ghost Mother Banner. After that, he turned around and left.

"It's too late to leave now."

Hsiang Yang sneered when he saw that the Great Elder of Blissful Sect was about to leave. His voice was loud and mighty. Every word he spoke was accompanied by lightning that kept exploding in the void.0

"Lightning, come!"

After that, Hsiang Yang suddenly waved his hand, causing the void to tremble. In the void above him, lightning kept exploding, and snakes of lightning kept falling down and condensing in Hsiang Yang's hand.

"Sword, come!"

"Boom!"

Hsiang Yang let out another loud shout. Immediately, the void trembled, and lightning exploded one after another. Immediately after that, the Taia Sword suddenly burst forth with a hundred thousand feet long sword light, and flew into Hsiang Yang's hand in an instant.

"Rumble!"

Hsiang Yang stepped on the void, and with the Taia Sword in his right hand, a hundred thousand feet long sword Qi burst out, and with a ball of divine lightning in his left hand, a vast divine might burst forth.

"Heavens! Why does this brat have so many tricks up his sleeve? Run!"

The elder of Blissful Sect was running away. When he sensed the two powerful energies, his facial expression changed drastically, and he started running frantically.

"Destroy!"

Right at this moment, Hsiang Yang let out an angry shout. He put his hands together, and the Divine Lightning fused with the Taia Sword. After that, he suddenly slashed forward, and a loud bang was heard. The divine lightning trembled, and the void was constantly destroyed. A bolt of lightning flashed along with the sword energy.

"Eh..."

The elder of Blissful Sect who was running away suddenly stopped. His eyes were wide open as he murmured in disbelief, "How... How could it be... Boom!"

Before his voice faded, his entire body exploded in an instant. Boundless lightning erupted from his body, instantly shattering everything in his body.

"Buzz..."

At the same time, the Nascent Infant Great Elder of Blissful Sect jumped out from his broken body. He panicked and tried to escape, but it was useless. His Nascent Infant had just appeared. * Hong Long...... *

The Great Elder of Blissful Sect, a mighty warrior who had reached the Nascent Infant Stage, had his divine soul destroyed at this moment, and he would never be able to reincarnate for the rest of his life.

In the void, only Hsiang Yang was left standing in the air, holding the Taia Sword in his hand. Purple lightning snakes kept swimming around his body, making him look like the Thunder God of the Heavens and Earth.

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