Chapter 2174 Killing the Son of God with the Sword
"Why, do you really think you can compete with me in your current state?"
The Holy Son of Thunder stretched out a palm, and saw a ball of golden thunder winding and jumping, emitting a heart-stopping violent thunder.
His true body is a Nine Tribulations Divine Thunder, conceived at the end of heaven and earth.
Therefore, compared to several other sons of gods, Lei Zhentian is stronger both in terms of physical combat power and magical powers.
"How will you know if you don't try?"
Ling Tian stood in the void, his tone calm.
Immediately, without any nonsense words from him, the three thousand sword bones all lit up, and the palm holding the sword emitted an incomparable radiant glow.
"Buzz!"
The whole hall was suddenly shaken by gusts of wind, as cold as winter.
I saw Ling Tian slashing out with his sword, tearing the void apart and turning it into a sword force a hundred feet long, falling from the sky.
"snort."
Lei Zhentian snorted coldly, and the thunder patterns all over his body gathered together, like a Nine Heavens Thunder God, emitting the ultimate glow.
The divine thunder surged out from above its head.
At the same time, a hundred-foot thunder shadow stepped through the sky and stood behind him.
And his aura was many times more violent than before, and he punched the fierce sword directly.
"Boom!"
The moment the two offensives collided, the bluestone above the main hall shattered and cracks appeared.
Lei Zhentian's expression immediately turned astonished, and his figure stepped back, his eyes already filled with panic.
At this time, there was a bone-breaking injury on his arm, and the blood was dripping, showing a silvery white color.
"Very good, you are making me more and more excited."
Lei Zhentian raised his hand, glanced at the injury on his arm, and the corner of his mouth turned into a bloodthirsty arc.
"boom!"
In the next moment, terrifying thunder surged out, the world was reversed, and the void exploded.
And Lei Zhentian's figure mysteriously penetrated the space and appeared in Ling.
The terrifying aura rippled like a divine sea, and five thunder patterns emerged from Lei Zhentian's palm, like a galaxy falling.
Behind him, the thunder statue also stretched out its palm and pressed it down.
Ling Tian's face slightly condensed, he felt a majestic force falling from the sky, and blood lines gradually appeared in his eyes.
Immediately, he abandoned the ancient sword in his hand, stretched out his palm, and collided with the thunder palm with thousands of blood.
"Puch."
The two figures each took a few steps back, and a pale look appeared on Ling Tian's face.
Now, his Immortal Killing Sword Qi has not yet recovered, and if he uses it forcefully, it will definitely damage its foundation.
Compared to ordinary swordsmen, his immortal body of the Blood Demon was also inherited from the Nine Heavens Gods and Demons.
Even though Lei Zhentian's cultivation was six realms higher than his, he still didn't have the slightest upper hand in this kind of physical competition.
"you…"
Lei Zhentian's eyes gleamed slightly, obviously he had never thought that this human boy's physical body could be so powerful.
With the power of his Holy Body, not to mention an earth-supreme human boy, even the Son of God of the Burning Sun may not dare to confront him head-on.
"interesting…"
Lei Zhentian took a deep breath, his eyes gushed with lightning, and he stretched out a finger towards Lingtian, "I'll finish you off with one punch."
"The power of the Nine Tribulations, open!!"
"Boom!"
The originally quiet hall was once again filled with earth-shattering roars, and many runes were intertwined in an orderly and domineering manner.
And the aura on Lei Zhentian's body actually climbed up again, and the muscles all over his body were trembling, as if they were made of thunder, and they shot out dazzlingly.
of divine glory.
Just as the world's rumors say, he has indeed existed in the Immortal Path from the beginning.
Years change and time passes.
And he has always been the Son of Holy Thunder, and his glory has remained unchanged for thousands of years.
This does not mean that his age has reached hundreds of thousands of years.
But... whenever his physical realm reaches the limit of the Immortal Path, he will be reunited, transformed into divine thunder again, and go through countless tribulations again.
Repeatedly, in this life, he finally created the real Nine Tribulations Thunder Body, which is immortal!
Of course, Lei Zhentian did this not just for the position of the Son of God, but because he wanted to use the Holy Body to break the shackles of heaven and reach the level of the emperor.
The power of the Nine Tribulations has long transcended the realm of the Supreme, and is the true divine power he has accumulated in these endless years.
At this moment, as Lei Zhentian stretched out his palm, it seemed like a thunder waterfall was pouring down, reaching the extreme level of strength.
"Buzz."
Ling Tian's eyes flickered, and for the first time a solemn look appeared on his face.
Behind him, layers of blood mist swirled up, and the breath was void, as if he was immortal.
The two divine bodies are both top-notch in the world.
However, compared to Lei Zhentian, there is a gap in Lingtian's realm and understanding.
Therefore, at the moment when the two figures collided, the blood glow around Ling Tian suddenly dimmed.
"Puch."
In just a moment, Ling Tian was suppressed by Lei Zhentian's palm, falling from the sky, and his internal organs seemed to be shattered.
"Vulnerable."
Lei Zhentian stood in the void, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.
However, the moment he finished speaking, he saw Ling Tian's body filled with blood, flowing under his skin.
But his figure actually stood up again, the divine seal appeared in his eyes, and he was indifferent.
The immortal body of the Blood Demon, as the inheritance god of the Blood Demon Emperor
The real horror of this physique is not the physical defense, but... the terrifying recovery ability.
When the Blood Emperor was reborn with a drop of blood, even if Ling Tian had not cultivated to such a level, he would not be killed by Lei Zhentian's palm.
"How...how is it possible?"
Lei Zhentian looked down at his palms, with confusion in his eyes.
although!!
At this time, the aura on Ling Tian's body became increasingly sluggish and weak.
However, this young man actually withstood the power of his own Nine Tribulations and did not fall.
"Let me see how many more punches you can take from me!"
Lei Zhentian roared angrily, and with great thunder, he disappeared from the spot again.
Before Ling Tian could react, the figure was blown away again.
"Puch."
only!!
What made Lei Zhentian incredible was that even though Ling Tian's chest was broken, he still stood up tremblingly and stared at him coldly.
He was waiting for an opportunity to give Lei Zhentian... a fatal blow.
Unable to use the Demon-Slaying Sword Qi, Ling Tian wanted to break this thunder body, so he could only rely on... the devil's will!
However, once he exposes this evil intention, Lei Zhentian must be killed.
Otherwise, both he and his brother will be in endless trouble.
"Damn!! What kind of monster are you!!"
Lei Zhentian looked trembling, feeling inexplicably uneasy in his heart.
Especially the indifference in Ling Tian's eyes was like a ruthless demon god, which made people's hair stand on end.
"Die to me!!"
Lei Zhentian gritted his teeth and suppressed the panic in his heart. In the palm of his hand, nine thunder patterns were dazzling and moved towards Ling Tian's head to mark Ling Tian's head angrily.
"This is the moment."
Seeing this scene, Ling Tian suddenly smiled, and in his eyes...a ray of darkness flashed away.