When the roaring roar exploded, Yang Xiong struck out with a palm, and the powerful palm force hit the three supreme elders of the Huo Xu Sect——
Heaven, Earth, and Huang were all propelled by the palm of their hand and flew out upside down.
The three people flew back in the direction in which they were thrown, but they were smashed into the mid-air of No. 359 Courtyard.
The palm energy that Yang Xiong inspired was not very powerful, but its coverage and impact were quite high.
Heaven, earth, and Huang Sanlao were wrapped in the mighty palm power, and they crashed into many elders or disciples in mid-air who were eager to resist the thunder and punishment of heaven——
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..."
This change was too sudden.
Due to Yang Xiong and others' calculated calculations, even Chen Shen was unable to react immediately and intervene to stop them.
Caught off guard, more than thirty elders and disciples of the Qingyun Sect who were undergoing a calamity were immediately hit and staggered.
Their originally highly concentrated attention was also disturbed by this sudden change. In panic, 10% of the power they had prepared to resist the thunder was invisibly shaken by 3%.
But at this moment, the twelfth round of thunder punishment has arrived, tracking down the heads of those who have overcome the tribulation——
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"Crack, crackle..."
In an instant, the night sky was once again illuminated by thousands of dense thunder energy lights, making it look like daylight!
That piece of lightning that was sometimes pure white, sometimes demonic blue, was also mixed with more than a hundred streaks of scarlet blood...
The twelfth round of heavenly thunder and punishment comes as quickly as it goes.
The large swath of lightning disappeared instantly.
In the sky, there were one hundred and six bloody corpses, falling gracefully like fallen leaves that had exhausted their last traces of life...
Among them, the more than thirty tribulation survivors who were deliberately disturbed by the Supreme Elders of Huoxu Sect were all among those who unfortunately died.
"Hahahahaha, it's done!"
"It's just that we didn't kill enough people, so we killed thirty-eight people?"
Not far away, Yang Xiong was overjoyed and hurriedly sent a message: "In the next wave, I will use my swinging legs."
"With one whip, the three of you can use the spiral twist of Dangchen's legs to fly out, affecting as many people as possible to overcome the tribulation!"
"clear!"
Heaven, Earth, and Huang, the three Supreme Elders, sent messages to respond, but they deliberately pretended to be panicked——
"Uh-huh!"
"Supreme Headmaster, you misunderstood, we...we didn't mean that."
"Yes, Supreme Leader, don't be impulsive."
"This is a place to overcome calamity. If you continue to fight like this, even if we don't die in your hands, we will still be harmed by the rolling thunder."
…
The round of thunder just now did cause some injuries to these three Supreme Elders.
But after all, they are all eight- and nine-star Xuanzong realm beings.
Even if they are now mixed into the coverage area of Tiandao Thunder Punishment, before thirty rounds of thunder punishment power, they can resist four or five waves without risking their lives.
But if they were really allowed to disturb the people who were going through the tribulation for another four or five waves, how many people from the Qingyun Sect, King Kong Sect, and Zhenfeng Lei Sect would be able to survive?
"Humph! It would be best if you all died!"
When Yang Xiong shouted angrily, he whipped his leg in the air, and the orange-red fire leg shadow stirred the billowing wind and clouds, and appeared in an instant!
"Old dog, are you looking for death?"
At this moment, Chen Shen suddenly slapped Liuli Tianyu behind him and angrily stood in front of Yang Xiong.
Even now, how could he not guess the intentions of Yang Xiong and several Supreme Elders?
If it weren't for the fact that he was concerned about his status as the leader of a sect, if he hurt someone, not only would he die, but the entire sect would also be killed, this young man would really like to blow the opponent's head off with a punch!
"Hey hey hey, where did you little beast come from?"
Yang Xiong smiled evilly, with a look of gloating in his eyes: "I discipline the people under my sect. Even if I beat them to death, the law enforcement team of the organizer of the Tianshu Earth Button Tournament has no reason to hold me accountable."
"Are you the onion again? Why do you care about me?"
Chen Shen narrowed his eyes with a dangerous aura and said in his heart: "Sure enough, this old bastard is deliberately planning to deal with me and all the people who have overcome the tribulation of Qingyun Sect!"
A few steps away, Yang Xiong pointed to the Lei Ze area behind Chen Shen and continued to say: "Boy, you can see clearly."
"The place where the three supreme elders of our sect are lingering is not inside the No. 359 compound, but a hundred feet above it."
"The rules of the competition say: It is not guilty of driving or killing cultivators who trespass into the house and refuse to leave after warning."
"But now, your compound No. 359 has been turned into ruins by the remnant power of the thunder, and the formations that protected the compound and divided the areas have long since ceased to exist."
"You can't just include the mid-air area as the private domain of No. 359 Compound, right?"
The more Yang Xiong talked about it, the more proud he became. Apparently, he had used the loopholes in the rules he had found to circumvent the punishment clauses of the Tianshu Earth Button Competition.
Under this situation, if Chen Shen really takes the lead, even if he can kill Yang Xiong and others, he himself, together with the entire Qingyun Sect, will not be able to escape the sanctions of the joint law enforcement team.
Chen Shen took a sharp breath, his blazing eyes bursting with intense murderous intent, and said word by word: "I ask you one last time, do you want to go away or not?"
"Did I hear you correctly? Do you want me to get out?"
The angrier Chen Shen became, the more cheerful Yang Xiong became. He sneered and said, "Hahaha, I'm not afraid to tell you. I deliberately want to kill all the tribulation-riders under your sect!"
"You are capable...you come to kill me? Do you dare?"
"I just like to see you angry but unable to kill me, hahahaha!"
Chen Shen was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he trembled from his mouth: "Death..."
"What did you say? Loud, I can't hear you!"
Yang Xiong deliberately covered his ears with his hands, pretending to be listening.
"call……"
Chen Shen breathed a long sigh of relief and said in a cold voice: "You forced me to do this."
"From now on, you and the whole family of those three old guys have been included on my death list."
"You... don't even think about living!"
"Ouch, I'm so scared of Sect Master Chen's supreme power as headmaster! And he made a bullshit death list?"
Yang Xiong patted his cheek with an arrogant look on his face: "Come here, if you want to beat me or kill me, come here and don't be polite? Do you fucking dare?"
When Chen Shen heard this, he turned around and left.
His seemingly retreating behavior made Yang Xiong laugh even more crazily: "Hahahahahaha, how capable is my Sect Master Daochen? I have been making trouble for a long time just for my ability to exaggerate."
"If you choose a coward like you and loser as the leader of the sect, you deserve the untimely deaths of those who have overcome the calamity!"