There is only one last thunder disaster left, and it is also the most terrifying and powerful one!
The ninth thunderstorm roared down and hit the figure mercilessly.
It seems like the whole world has stopped.
Everyone was stunned, staring blankly at the motionless figure on the ground. He was dead? Otherwise, how could there be no breath at all?
What a pity that a generation of kings fell during promotion!
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!" Ancestor Ouyang was in a good mood, and the sarcasm on his lips was very strong.
Suddenly, at this moment, the figure lying on the ground like a corpse moved, and then there was a crisp sound of "click", as if something broke free and broke out of the ground.
I saw the white figure on the ground standing up slowly and strangely. The face that was originally full of blood suddenly became clean and white, the narrow eyes were bright and lively, and the clothes were windless and automatic.
The skin is moist and golden, as if a god or Buddha has come to the world.
At this moment, everyone couldn't help but open their mouths. This, he is not dead? Success?
Promoted to king?
Patriarch Ouyang's ridicule also froze on his lips, and he could no longer laugh. His cloudy eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief.
Long Qingyue and Huo Yu showed sincere smiles, and they knew he would succeed.
Qin Lieyan raised his head and looked at Patriarch Ouyang indifferently. The aura on his body at this moment was completely incomparable with the previous aura. It could be said that he was in the sky and on the earth.
Although it seems that there is not much difference between the high-level God Emperor and the King, there is a huge difference between each star level.
Without the constraints of the seal and those powers, Qin Lieyan seemed to be more carefree, raising his hands and throwing a force that could destroy the world, but he could control it freely without hurting innocent people.
"Boy, even if you are successfully promoted to king, you are still no match for me! You have just been promoted. I have been king for hundreds of years, and my aura is calm and strong. How can you compare?" Patriarch Ouyang saw Qin Lieyan.
Staring at himself with cold eyes, he couldn't help but speak.
Although he said this, Patriarch Ouyang still felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was a little jealous and afraid. This kid was not even afraid of such a terrifying Nine-Nine Heavenly Thunder, and he still endured it. One can imagine how strong his body is.
It goes without saying.
He said that deliberately, not just to scare him, hoping that he would stop fighting with him.
Obviously his wishful thinking was about to come to nothing.
"Would you know if I can compare to you if you give it a try?" Qin Lieyan's aura was lonely and cold, his eyes narrowed, and a cold light shone in his long, narrow and deep pupils.
The white clothes are light and the black hair is flying.
I didn't see him making any movements, but standing indifferently in the air, like an ethereal immortal.
With a slight lift of his hand, Old Ancestor Ouyang was instantly restrained at home.
"Hmph! Do you think you can trap me where I am?" Patriarch Ouyang snorted disdainfully, but the next moment, he was shocked because he found that he could not move.
His cloudy eyes were filled with horror.
"What's going on?" With Qin Lieyan's newly promoted strength, it is impossible to restrain himself, but this is the fact.
Qin Lieyan ignored Old Ancestor Ouyang's shock and madness. He raised his left hand, and the phoenix sword surged with light. A majestic and terrifying power took shape on the sword, as if the king who had been sleeping for ten thousand years was slowing down.
Wake up slowly.
Feeling this unusual aura fluctuation, the fear and horror in Patriarch Ouyang's eyes became a little stronger, and he couldn't help shouting: "Boy, how dare you?!"
