Innate beings with great talents have many resources, and those blessed by time may be of two or three types...
However, it was the first time for Venerable Zi Lei to see more than two hundred laws, which made him a little unbelievable.
He frowned and raised his hand. Purple thunder rioted in his hand and gathered into a thunder net. In the thunder, he was like an arrogant god and demon, majestic.
Can……
After this punch, the thunder net collapsed with a click.
That punch was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, passing through the thunder net without any hindrance, and landed heavily on the head of Venerable Zi Lei.
Touch~
The skull was shattered, and this punch directly passed through the brain of Venerable Zi Lei. A mixture of red and white flesh and brain fell from the fist.
Tick tock, tick tock~
The blood dripped onto the ground.
Venerable Zi Lei's seven subordinates were already standing there at a loss.
The only silence around is the slight sound of wind and breathing...
Wang Shuo retracted his fist, and before the law of the Purple Thunder Master was dissipated, he imprisoned it into a bead.
The bead fell on the hand, was absorbed by the two hundred and twenty-nine laws, and melted into the body.
There is a vague law in his aura, and the aura has become much stronger.
Two hundred and thirty laws!
Wang Shuo smiled, looked at these seven men, touched his chin, and said: "I'll give you two choices, one, die, and two, live."
Hearing this, the seven of them were stunned. Do you still have to choose? Of course, choose to live. Who would not choose to choose to die?
One of the horse-faced men trotted over quickly and knelt down on one knee: "As long as you spare my life, I am willing to obey your orders."
The other six people also knelt down quickly and expressed their willingness to surrender.
Of course, Wang Shuo couldn't trust these idiots.
Several laws have penetrated into these people, including the law of poison, the law of erosion, the law of devouring, and the law of destruction.
All kinds of laws are superimposed and stay in every corner of the body, making these people tremble in their hearts and ask in confusion: "You...are you..."
"Haha, don't worry, it's just some small tricks. As long as you don't have any objections, I will solve it for you afterwards." Wang Shuo said calmly.
The horse-faced man's face immediately turned ugly, and he said sadly: "Whatever you ask me to do, I will definitely do it for you."
Originally... he planned to surrender temporarily, and after leaving, he would notify the people of Shenxu to come and destroy him.
It seems impossible now, otherwise I am afraid that these laws will swallow up all the dregs of him in an instant.
Why not the other six people? Originally, everyone did not really submit, but now, it is no longer possible not to submit.
"Go and bring other saints here. I don't want any of the saints who enter here to escape," Wang Shuo said.
This ordinary sentence makes it seem as if the saint is just a crawler on the roadside, vulnerable to attack.
The seven people stared wide-eyed, feeling that they had heard wrongly? When did the saint reach the point where he could be wiped out at will?
Are they here to arrest people, or are they here to die?
"Are you...serious? That is a saint, a being who can integrate with the vitality of heaven and earth and use the power of heaven and earth." The seven people swallowed subconsciously.
"Don't you think your words are serious? If I ask you to do it, you will do it, or choose to die." Wang Shuo's voice gradually turned cold and he walked towards these seven people.
The coldness in his eyes made their hearts tremble.
"No... I don't dare. We're going right now. We're going right now." The seven of them turned pale with fright and stumbled outside.
Wang Shuo stood there and clenched his fists, feeling his body strengthened by the power of a law, showing a smile, then bent down, grabbed the things belonging to the Purple Thunder Saint, and at the same time opened his storage space, and put
Take out the things inside and put them into your own space.
He also murmured: "A saint who is poorer than me is really... I don't know how to become a saint."
If the Purple Thunder Sage knew about it and could still stand up, he would probably grab Wang Shuo's neck and roar: "The things I worked so hard to collect ended up being dead, and you took them. Do you still think it's too little?"
Unfortunately, he could not stand up and had become a corpse. Even the laws were plundered by Wang Shuo.
After collecting the things, a law of erosion and a law of ten thousand poisons were injected into the body of the Purple Thunder Saint. Soon, the body turned into blue smoke and gradually dissipated.
Not even the bones were left, only some dark red and black soil was left in place.
After the seven horse-faced men left, they all rushed outside with sad faces.
Not long after walking, we met a large group of people.
This time, a total of eighteen saints came. Now that Zi Lei has died, there are only seventeen left.
The members they met in front of them were the subordinates of Lord Light of the Law of Light.
"Eh? Ma Cui, what's going on with you? Are you in such a mess?" Everyone met and looked at the pale horse-faced man and others, feeling a little strange.
"No, no, by the way, where is Venerable Guang?" Ma urged.
"What's wrong inside? Where is your boss? Why isn't Venerable Zi Lei with you?"
"Venerable Zi Lei went after the boy, but there were three saints on the other side. I was afraid that Venerable Zi Lei couldn't deal with it alone, and we couldn't help, so I came to inform Venerable Guang."
"Oh? Found it so quickly? This is a great achievement." The man showed joy and hurriedly informed Lord Guang.
It wasn't until a man in a white robe appeared that Ma Jicai said urgently: "Lord Guang, just now my Purple Thunder Saint saw the boy and went to chase him, but there were many saints on the other side. Please go and rescue him as soon as possible.
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"Hmph, I heard what my men said. Even though Zi Lei is impatient, he doesn't notify the troops and goes there alone." After speaking, Lord Guang turned into a stream of white light and rushed towards Ma Cui.
s position.
At the same time, other people suggested: "Let's go inform other saints. This matter is not trivial. We must not let the boy run away."
"Yes, other saints should be not far away. They have just completed their tasks. Go back as soon as possible. I am really tired from running around these days."
A group of people were talking and laughing all the way as they walked further back.
Only the horse-faced man looked a little bitter and looked back at his six colleagues. Are these people better than the horse-faced man?
They all lowered their heads and didn't say much.
This time, if Venerable Guang passes by, I'm afraid it's going to be very bad.
They felt their scalps go numb when they thought that the Taoist in Qingyi had punched Venerable Zi Lei on the head without even stopping him according to the Saint's Law.
That man was clearly a quasi-sage, but he couldn't even catch a move from a saint.
How... did he do it? Could it be that he suppressed his cultivation? But that's not right. Even if a saint suppresses his cultivation, and uses a quasi-sage to fight against a saint, he will only be defeated.
But that man really used his quasi-sage cultivation to kill the saint.