The Thunder Demon roared, and thunder surged around his body. He held a huge black hammer and swung it out suddenly, striking the purple thunder finger.
"boom!"
The strength of the two is not at the same level at all. The Thunder Demon's body trembled, and Mjolnir flew away from his hand. He stood upside down with purple hair, his face was black and black, as if he had been scorched by electricity, and his clothes became "strips".
"Striped" looks extremely miserable.
It seems that his thunder power is far inferior to "Heaven's Punishment"!
"It is indeed the supreme secret of the Way of Thunder!"
The Thunder Demon was not angry, his eyes were full of hope, and he said with some regret: "It's a pity that without the peak power, you can't achieve the most powerful punishment..."
"I'm just beginning to understand."
Xia Mang said calmly: "The most powerful Heavenly Punishment is so terrifying. Even with the most evil power, it can only show half of the power of Heavenly Punishment..."
Thunder Demon nodded. Xia Mang's understanding of heavenly punishment was still shallow, and it was only at the initial stage. Otherwise, with that blow just now, he wouldn't have been as simple as being scorched by electricity.
"A land cursed by heaven, a clan of sinners, ridiculous legends...Thunder Demon, do you want to live in humbleness forever?"
Xia Mang took a deep look at Thunder Demon and said slowly: "There is no destined destiny in this world. The so-called heaven, the so-called fate, and the so-called destiny are all meant to be broken!"
The Thunder Demon's body shook slightly.
After finishing speaking, Xia Mang turned around and walked away in the air.
The Thunder Demon's expression changed, and after a long time, he roared: "I want to leave here, I want to go to the human world to find a way to unlock the mark of Sinful Heaven..."
The void burst open, and a majestic figure stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at Xia Mang's back with his deep eyes and said to himself: "How can you break the shackles of your fate?"
…
The vast sea has no boundaries, Xia Mang carries the stars on his back, walks on the waves, and races across the vast sea.
He was wearing a green shirt, which was not dazzling above the vast sea. The navy blue color was actually the only bright color in the reflected starry sky.
"This is not the way we came...where does it lead to?"
Xia Mang had no direction in his heart and could only move forward based on his feelings. Everything in front of him was unfamiliar. He vaguely felt that he had taken the wrong road and should turn back and go back along the road to find the place where the Qingling Boat was broken, and then return to the chaos.
place.
“I don’t know how much time it will take to return.”
Xia Mang shook his head, "Now that the matter has come to this, it's obviously unwise to look back. It's better to keep going. As long as we can leave this sea area..."
It was very lonely to travel alone on the sea, so Xia Mang took the initiative to run the "Midsummer Sutra" and "The Art of Killing Love", practicing while traveling, and passing the time.
In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.
At this time, Xia Mang was also approaching the coast. Obviously, he was about to cross this sea and return to the land.
"Finally out!"
The long journey through the sea made him very depressed. Now that the coast was just around the corner, he was quite happy with his usual calm temperament and felt the urge to look up to the sky and roar.
Not far from the coast, there is a canyon, towering into the sky, steep and majestic. On both sides of the canyon, there are many figures standing. They are confronting each other with great momentum and fierceness, as if they are fighting for something.
Xia Mang noticed it before he set foot on the coast. He watched intently. When he saw the figures on the canyon clearly, a smile appeared on his lips and he said to himself: "It turns out it's them..."
His figure suddenly flashed, and he disappeared in an instant.
…
There are longing figures on the canyon, but most of them are obviously onlookers. They stare at the dark ancient order suspended in the center of the canyon, their eyes are hot, full of hope and greed, but they dare not get close.
In the void, there are three figures confronting each other. They are all young men. They are powerful and fierce, with a huge aura that suppresses everyone and dare not move rashly.
Obviously, these three people are the most powerful contenders for the ancient order. Their actions make the others afraid. Even if they covet the ancient order, they can only hide it in their hearts and dare not take it without permission.
"This ancient order looks very much like an evil order. It is probably one of the eighteen ancient orders released by the Demon Spirit Academy..."
"It is said that if you win any magic order, you will be qualified to enter the Jishi Hall of the Demonic Spirit Academy and become the Jishi Spirit Son..."
"Even if we grab a treasure of this level, we can't keep it."
"Only the top geniuses are qualified to possess them, such as the three in front of me... Shen Tuhao from the Immortal Clan, Yang Que from the Yin Yang Clan, and Yi Feng from the Psychic Family."
…
Everyone whispered and stared at the three people, their eyes full of envy and jealousy, and also a kind of resentment, because Yang Que had previously said that anyone who dared to touch the ancient order would be killed without mercy!
Obviously, he was not only targeting Shen Tuhao and Yifeng, but also everyone present.
Although Shen Tuhao and Yifeng are not as high-profile and domineering as Yang Que, they are still determined to obtain the ancient order. If anyone dares to act rashly, they will surely suffer a thunderous blow.
There are three geniuses standing there, and no one dares to touch Tai Sui's head.
This is the intimidating power unique to the supreme genius!
Being indifferent and silent can already make people feel awe.
"The Evil Demon Order is mine!" Yang Que looked down at the two of them, his tone cold and domineering, and he actually said that he took the Evil Demon Order as his own, obviously not taking Shen Tuhao and Yi Feng seriously.
"Why?" Shen Tuhao snorted coldly. As a direct descendant of the Immortal Clan, he is not inferior to others in terms of background, potential, or cultivation, so he is naturally not afraid of Yang Que.
"Just because I am Yang Que!"
Yang Que was very arrogant, arrogant, and had nothing left to lose. He glanced at Shen Tuhao and said disdainfully: "You have already been defeated once, and you have lost your will. You are not qualified to compete with me!"
Shen Tuhao's face turned cold. Yang Que was referring to the fact that he had been defeated by the Immortal Emperor. He shouted angrily: "Victory and defeat are common things in military affairs. Yang Que, haven't you ever been defeated?"
"I have never been defeated!" Yang Que said proudly.
"What a crazy tone!"
Yifeng sneered. He was of average stature and ordinary appearance, but he had a good temperament and an extraordinary charm. He had been calm and taciturn before, but now he was obviously angered by Yang Que's arrogance and couldn't help but refute.
"If you don't accept it, you can have a fight!" Yang Que squinted at the two of them, "Yang has long wanted to learn about the Immortal Clan's "Immortal Sutra" and the psychic family's "Psychic Technique"."
"Then I will give you some guidance today!" Yi Feng narrowed his eyes, the fiery light in his pupils flashed away, and smiled: "To be honest, I have also been admiring "Onmyoji" for a long time..."
The "Psychic Art" of the psychic family and the "Yin-Yang Art" of the Yin-Yang clan are parallel secret arts, both passed down from the Netherworld lineage!
"It is said that "Onmyoji" and "Spiritualism" are combined into one, which can communicate with the broken netherworld..." Shen Tuhao said to himself, and the light burst out from the depths of his pupils.
Yang Que stared at Shen Tuhao and Yi Feng with cold eyes, and said coldly: "You two losers, you can't work together!"
Everyone was shocked. This Yang Que must be too arrogant to humiliate Shen Tuhao and Yi Feng like this. This move will definitely anger the two of them completely, and a big war is inevitable.
Shen Tuhao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly smiled and said, "I wonder if Xia Mang was here, would you still be so arrogant?"