Thunder Martial

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The sword spirit moved forward very fast. It formed a misty light. But the holy energy lingering around it was very obvious.

Like a ray of light, it left Zi Chen's side in an instant and flew to the side of the seriously injured saint.

"puff."

The defense that the saint put up hastily did not have any effect in front of the sword spirit. It was directly broken by the sword spirit, piercing through the eyebrows of the saint.

Another saint died.

The majestic middle-aged man standing on the city wall shrank suddenly after seeing this scene. He was very familiar with that move. To be more precise, this was his move. .

Back then, he passed this move to the Thunder Sacred Beast. And this move can only be learned by one person in the world. He learned from Lei Dong that the Thunder Sacred Beast is still alive. So obviously, the other party got the Thunder Sacred Beast inheritance of mantle.

"It's really extraordinary to be able to comprehend the Thunder Sword to this extent." The Thunder Holy Beast nodded in satisfaction.

The sky trembled. The imprints of the other two saints appeared. There was a big seal among them. It absorbed the essence of the sky and the earth in the air. The volume was constantly expanding, like a growing mountain.

The other one summoned a holy sword. Although this holy sword is the manifestation of the energy of a saint, the holy power in it is very terrifying. Wherever it passes, the space is constantly torn apart.

Among the five saints, there was also a wounded saint. The other party gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood congealed in front of him and did not disperse. He stretched out his hand to carve in the blood. A radiant rune appeared from the blood.

The moment this rune appeared, the world trembled suddenly, and then disappeared. This rune carved with blood exudes a dazzling light. The breath is oppressive and suffocating.

Those monks in the distance saw such an attack. The gods also changed significantly.

These attacks are all powerful Heavenly Dao spells. They are all well-known in the Chengde Starfield. They belong to those powerful forces.

Through these attacks, the origins of these saints can be easily guessed. They all come from some big forces in this star field.

The saints of the great powers have all come. And they will enter this city at the cost of their lives. This can't help but make people guess. There may be some kind of treasure here.

There were three attacks between the heaven and the earth, and it was the most powerful attack of the three saints. For a time, the heaven and the earth were lost, and the energy surged wildly. A powerful and terrifying air mechanism swept continuously between the heaven and the earth.

Lei Dong stood on the ground. The few energy on his body propped up a beam of energy lightning. Up to now, he still has no intention of retreating. He just wants to watch the last battle.

A powerful energy storm is raging in front of the city. Zichen is in the middle of the storm.

Among the crowd, there were other saints watching this scene quietly. I don’t know if it was due to some kind of confidence or other reasons. No other saints came out.

Zi Chen stood in the air. Two rays of light appeared on his body, one gold and one silver. The light turned into two avatars, standing beside Zi Chen.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, the two avatars began to form seals. The gold and silver thunder light was shining. The two big runes appeared in front of the avatars.

"That's Wuji's yin and yang art. Could it be that he has obtained Wuji's mantle." The middle-aged man muttered to himself, with a rather surprised look on his face.

Just as the avatar was condensing Yin and Yang, a long knife with a sheath appeared in Zi Chen's hand. He held the scabbard tightly with his left hand, and put his right hand on the handle of the knife.

"That's..." Seeing the scabbard in Zi Chen's hand, the middle-aged man's face revealed a look of disbelief.

"Shua."

Without any hesitation, Zi Chen drew the knife out of its sheath directly. The shining golden knife light directly slashed towards the blood mark in front of him.

The rioting energy of heaven and earth stopped at the moment the knife light appeared.

The blood mark was forcibly cut open by this knife. The speed of the knife light did not decrease, and it directly swept towards the seriously injured saint.

The light of the knife cut across the body of the saint. A line of blood appeared from between his eyebrows.

The saint's expression froze in an instant. His body fell backwards. The horror in his eyes was frozen.

"boom."

The great seal that turned into a mountain peak, and the holy energy sword, came to Zi Chen, met the exploded extreme yin and extreme yang, and the power of yin and yang produced a stronger destructive force in the fusion.

The two avatars dissipated in an instant. The yin and yang energies turned into indiscriminate attacks and spread out. Zi Chen's real body retracted the knife and retreated backward.

The big seal spinning above the sky did not persist for too long before it exploded. The destructive force formed was injected into Yin and Yang, making this force even more violent.

Then the holy sword exploded, and the power of the holy man in it also merged into it.

The four attacks are stalemate, forming a more terrifying energy. When they spread out, they form an indiscriminate attack on everything around them.

Zi Chen retreated far away without any damage. The speed of the two saints was a little slower, and they were directly swept by the violent energy.

Zi Chen stood in the distance, staring indifferently at the bursting energy above the sky.

To be honest, the fighting power of these saints is much worse than that of Dove Hill's clone. The only difference is that they rely on their large numbers. This is their advantage, and it is also the main reason for the serious injury to Leidong.

But Zichen is not Leidong. He is stronger than Leidong. He has many means. He is not afraid of siege in this sense. Unless they are all as powerful as Leidong, then Zichen will flee without saying a word.

Pity. They're not that strong.

Those alien races in the distance saw Zi Chen standing in the air and silently watching the scene, and saw the two saints swept by the violent energy. They were speechless for a while.

Seven saints besieged Zichen. Five of them died in a blink of an eye. Now there are two remaining. And these two are still in a completely passive state.

The indifferent saints in the crowd shook their heads. What happened today far exceeded their expectations.

The two saints rushed out from the berserk energy. After rushing out, they also coughed up blood. This level of energy attack is enough to hurt the two of them.

Zi Chen, holding the scabbard, stared indifferently at the two rushing out. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a stern smile. His right hand landed on the handle of the scabbard, and he drew the scabbard out of its scabbard.

A shining knife light appeared and passed over the body of one of the saints. Facing the knife, the injured saint was prepared to guard against it, but he was powerless to parry.

Without looking at the result of the knife, Zi Chen drew back the knife and charged forward, towards the second saint.

Extreme speed coupled with Zi Chen's powerful physical attack. This saint didn't have time to react at all. He was beaten back and forth by Zi Chen.

The battle in the sky is still going on. There is only one saint who is struggling to support... until the end of the battle. All seven saints died, and no other saints joined in. In desperation, Zi Chen had no choice but to end this battle.

Including the six people killed by Lei Dong earlier, a total of thirteen saints died today.

But what is even more unbelievable is that the last seven saints did not leave any damage to this fleshly sanctified existence, not even a single wound.

The surrounding area was quiet. It could even be said to be dead silence. Zi Chen stood in the air indifferently, looking down at the audience. He didn't say who else was there, but his attitude showed everything.

Those beings who inadvertently met Zi Chen's eyes were terrified and backed away.

This battle has nothing to do with Heavenly Realm. They say they are here to win treasures. In fact, it is more like watching the excitement.

And thirteen saints died in one day. I believe it will soon cause a sensation in the Chengde Starfield. As witnesses, they are also very excited and proud.

Those heavenly realms are all retreating. They are trying their best to express their attitude. Those saints who were indifferent before are also retreating with the team at this moment.

The fighting power displayed by Zi Chen is really too strong. They don't have any confidence to kill each other. They can only retreat with the crowd.

During the period, Huan Kai and others retreated under Zi Chen's order, and cleverly hid their saintly aura.

This matter is not as simple as it appears on the surface. These saints are not afraid of death. It seems that they are not only for the treasure of Thunder Clan.

Zi Chen fell from the sky and stood three meters away from Lei Dong, with his back facing Lei Dong.

The surrounding aliens receded like the tide. No one dared to step forward. The people of the Thunder Clan on the city wall cheered loudly.

Seeing this scene, Lei Dong couldn't help smiling wryly: "Don't say a word. These people are scared away. Zi Chen is worthy of being Zi Chen. Although I hate you very much, I have to admit that you are indeed very strong. The whole life Xing, all the luck is blessed on you. Your luck is very good, and your life is also very good. It has to be admired. Of course, although you are a bit idiot, it is not bad just barely."

Hearing Lei Dong's words, Zi Chen turned around and looked at Lei Dong. Seeing the other party's serious injury, he frowned slightly and said, "Your injury is very serious. Why don't you heal it?"

Lei Dong sneered and said: "After the injury recovers. Will you kill me again?"

"I've said it before. I will settle our grievances with you when we return to Zhanwu Continent." Zi Chen said indifferently.

The sarcasm on Leidong's face became more and more intense. "What kind of person are you? I know very well in my heart. You will not do anything here. You will definitely not do anything after you return to Zhanwu Continent. I almost know everything about you. I know. I also know what kind of person you are."

"To be honest, I really want you to die. I really want to kill you. It seems that I have no chance now. It's not just because of fate. Although I didn't stand by your side today, at least I stood on the same front. This feeling is true. Very good. No wonder there are so many people willing to follow you. It's a pity...the two of us can only live as one after all."

Zi Chen said dissatisfied: "Why are you talking so much nonsense. I said I won't shoot you."

Lei Dong smiled and said: "Aren't you curious. Why can I perceive your existence? Why do I know the lost techniques of the Lei Clan? Why do I want you to die so much?"