When he said these words, Master Su's expression was still calm. And Ye Shaohan's eyes were equally calm. Holding the sword, Ye Shaohan took a few steps forward and landed directly on the stone sword. The wind blew the petals around him.
Like snowflakes falling on the ground again.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Ye Shaohan's gaze no longer fell on Young Master Su. Flashing thunder appeared again in the palm of his hand. The thunder flowed like water in the palm of his hand, and finally transformed into a blooming snow lotus.
At this moment, the noise around him gradually dissipated in vain. It had only been a few days. These warriors who came from all corners of the Lonely Hell all knew a habit of the Blood Hell Emperor. He hated noise. If he made a noise here, it would inevitably cause the blood to flow.
The boredom of the Prison Emperor.
The victory was decided, and the people watching had no reason to stay any longer, so they dispersed one after another. But when they left, they all looked at Young Master Su and sighed slightly, the proud man of heaven has become a sword slave.
There is a huge contrast between the status of a young master and that of a sword slave.
The world fell silent again, and thunder swam and hissed. In the palm of Ye Shaohan's hand, the snow lotus transformed by the thunder seemed to have spirituality, blooming with endless vitality. However, the mountain wind blew, and the snow lotus gradually withered.
, a sense of death permeated the air.
Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers! The withered snow lotus turned into the swimming thunder again, going around and over again, and Ye Shaohan was immersed in it.
On the one hand, Ye Shaohan is comprehending the rules of thunder, and on the other hand, Ye Shaohan is applying the rules of life and death.
Young Master Su was still standing in the void, his eyes fell on the snow lotus in Ye Shaohan's hand, "It's so beautiful, even the most violent thunder in the world can still bloom with endless tenderness!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan raised his head and glanced meaningfully at Young Master Su, but said nothing.
Holding the sword, Young Master Su gracefully bowed to Ye Shaohan, "My lord, Young Master Su has something to ask of me!"
The wind blew by, and Ye Shaohan still half-closed his eyes, ignoring Young Master Su. Young Master Su didn't take it seriously and continued: "Young Master Su wants to ask the Lord to kill someone for me!"
"Gongzi Yu!" When he said these words, Master Su's expression was still so calm, but Lin Dao and others were full of surprise. This Master Yu is the eldest son of Bahan City, and he is also the eldest brother of Master Su.
Ye Shaohan did not ask Young Master Su why he wanted to kill his eldest brother, but directly refused: "Why should I help you kill someone!"
"Don't forget your identity, you are my sword slave!" Ye Shaohan's tone is still so calm and gentle. No matter who you are, no matter how noble your status was before, as long as you become a sword slave, you will be nothing like everything before.
relation.
In the past few days, some people have failed in their challenge and found it difficult to accept their identity as sword slaves. They betrayed their trust and left. However, they never set foot in the Blood Prison again, but became white bones under the Blood Fiend Peak.
"My lord is comprehending the rules of thunder, so my lord is going to evolve the magical power of thunder!" Young Master Su said calmly. Although he was rejected in person, there was no change in his face.
Click! Young Master Su raised his left hand, and a ray of light flashed from the ring on his left finger. A purple light spread out from the palm of his hand. Even though he was hundreds of meters away, Ye Shaohan could feel this purple light.
The terrifying power contained in the light, this terrifying power is enough to destroy the world and destroy some. Raising his left hand, Young Master Su looked at the light in the palm of his hand, with a little fear in his eyes, "My lord, there is no reason to do it for me."
Kill, but I have what the Lord needs!"
Crack! Thunderous sounds echoed in the palm of Young Master's hand. Within the purple light was a swimming thunder, and the purple light was constantly vibrating.
"This thing is the thunder of hell!" Young Master Su said lightly. The spiritual energy all over his body circulated and surged towards the palm of his hand, turning into an invisible energy that enveloped the purple light, and the purple light no longer vibrated.
"Hell's Thunder!" Lin Dao took a few breaths and suddenly forgot to wave the feather fan in his hand. His eyes were like lightning, looking straight at the purple light, "According to legend, Hell's Thunder was the first thunder when Hell was formed.
It was the thunder of hell that evolved into the thunder of heaven and earth today. Decades ago, Lord Bahan encountered the thunder of hell and imprisoned it. It is said that the thunder of hell contains the rules of thunder!"
Raising his head, Ye Shaohan's eyes showed a rare trace of astonishment. In the swimming thunder, he felt an extremely terrifying power. Compared with other thunders, this thunder was more terrifying and even had spirituality.
Ye Shaohan knew that his control over the rules of thunder had reached a bottleneck. What he needed now was an opportunity to break through, and this opportunity was the thunder of hell in the hands of Young Master Su.
It is not difficult for Ye Shaohan to kill Young Master Su in person, but he knows that Young Master Su can take out the thunder of hell in person, so he is not afraid of Ye Shaohan killing people and taking things, and must be fully prepared.
Therefore, Ye Shaohan did not say any nonsense. Ye Shaohan said directly: "This thing belongs to me, and I will kill that person for you!"
Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Young Master Su's mouth for the first time. He took a few steps and the purple light in his hand floated out and landed directly in front of Ye Shaohan.
Raising his right hand, Ye Shaohan directly grabbed the purple light. In the light, he saw a swimming thunder, which was filled with vicissitudes of life.
The thunder immediately became violent, striking the purple light crazily. The purple light seemed to be a kind of imprisonment, tightly imprisoning the thunder in it. However, under the impact of the thunder, the purple light became more and more intense.
The darker.
"This purple light is the confinement arranged by my father. But when I took this thunder of hell away from Bahan City, the power of this confinement continued to dissipate. If this thunder of hell is allowed to impact, then this
The confinement will collapse sooner or later!" Young Master Su said lightly. The thunder of hell fell into his hands, and he also tried to understand the rules of thunder. However, although he has the qualifications to be a monster, he can only understand the origin and condense the origin of thunder.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan glanced at Young Master Su meaningfully. Is this considered the second test? Ye Shaohan knew that Young Master Su's challenge to him was just to test his own strength, and the same was true for this Hell's Thunder.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, his sword energy emerged from the palm of Ye Shaohan's hand, turning into a shadow of a huge sword, and struck directly towards the purple light.
"He actually?" For the first time, a look of surprise appeared on Young Master Su's face. The shadow of the giant sword fell, and the originally dim purple light immediately shattered.
In an instant, its roar spread out from the top of the Blood Evil Peak, and an extremely violent aura also filled the air.
Areas with a radius of hundreds of feet were enveloped by this extremely violent aura. The warriors were shocked and their faces turned pale. Under this pressure, the spiritual energy in their bodies circulated slower and slower, or even stopped.
An extremely purple thunder appeared in Ye Shaohan's eyes. Without the so-called confinement, the thunder turned into a stream of light and shot towards the sky.
However, a huge palm shadow blocked it. Ye Shaohan raised his right hand, and his endless sword energy transformed into a huge palm shadow, holding the thunder in his hand.
"I control all the thunders in the world, thousands of miles in the world, gather together!" Ye Shaohan pointed his left hand together as a sword, and the sword fingers were like thunder, falling in the void. In an instant, its roar echoed across the nine heavens, and endless thunder
People came from all directions.
In just a few breaths, Ye Shaohan's surroundings became a sea of thunder. Thousands of thunders roared together, and Ye Shaohan stood among them. Beside the stone sword, whether it was Young Master Su's guards or Lin Dao and others, they all retreated with horrified expressions.
He stared at the thunder emerging from the void. Even Young Master Su looked at the swimming thunder with a solemn expression, "This is not a magical power, but it can gather all the thunder in the world. How is it possible?"
Ye Shaohan raised his right hand, and his thousands of thunderbolts merged into the sky-reaching palm shadow. For a moment, the palm shadow expanded again, as if covering the sky.
"So what if the thunder of hell, I will suppress it with all the thunder of heaven and earth!" Ye Shaohan's right hand suddenly fell, and the palm shadow swung down with the force of thunder.
Thousands of thunders roared together, and all the thunders of heaven and earth merged into the shadow of this palm reaching the sky.
Space ripples appeared in vain in the void within a radius of hundreds of feet. Under the shadow of this palm, the swimming thunder of hell stopped in vain.
Thousands of thunders were galloping, Ye Shaohan stood in the thunder pool, his long hair was floating, and the thunder was swimming around.
The roar of thunder echoed around. Ye Shaohan's eyes were half-squinted, and his gaze fell on the swimming thunder of hell.
Bang bang! Terrifying pressure filled the air, and a mark filled with thunder appeared between Ye Shaohan's eyebrows. This thunder mark was originally transformed by the thunder dragon, but at this moment, this mark actually appeared again.
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Roar! The thunder dragon's roar resounded, and thousands of thunders from heaven and earth rushed toward Ye Shaohan. A thunder dragon silhouette dozens of feet long emerged from the ocean of thunder.
Looking at the phantom of the roaring thunder dragon, Ye Shaohan whispered: "When I condensed my origin and controlled the rules of thunder, it appeared, and a force surged out of it. That will merged with the thunder of heaven and earth.
Together, they formed the today's Thunder Mark. That will is the Thunder Will, the Thunder Will that permeates the heaven and earth. It was originally transformed by the will of several generations of moon gods. After tens of thousands of years of evolution, it has been integrated into the will of all things in the world.
Will is integrated into the rules of heaven and earth. To a certain extent, it is the way of heaven on the Martial God Continent!" The thunder mark filled the air, and the phantom of the thunder dragon gradually became substantial.
With a rumble, the terrifying power of thunder all around seemed to have found an outlet, rushing towards the Thunder Dragon's phantom. In just a moment, a Thunder Dragon transformed from thunder emerged.