Comprehension against the sky, creating the Five Thunders in the real world

Chapter 372 Fierce Battle with Song Hualong
Under the curtain of rain, the old man looked at Lin Beichen silently and said coldly:

"Boy, you are seeking death on your own. You really can't blame me."

The white light on the old man's body was even more dazzling, like a ball of light.

The ball of light is filled with the power of rich runes.

I saw that every time the old man absorbed the energy of a rune, his figure grew taller. But in the blink of an eye, he changed from a seventy-year-old man to a thirty or forty-year-old man.

In terms of appearance alone, he is even younger than Zhang Songqiao.

Seeing this situation, everyone around couldn't help but exclaimed.

In the previous battles, no matter how strong both sides performed, apart from being shocked, they just felt a little magical.

But now it's different.

They actually saw miraculous means of rejuvenation in the old man.

Lin Beichen snorted coldly, and a flash of green light flashed through his hand, like cutting through mountains and rivers, and it instantly fell towards Song Hualong.

In the face of temptation, the human heart cannot stand the test.

Once the major families reacted, what Zhang Songqiao faced was no ordinary trouble.

When he was a normal person, he could still have normal contact with Zhang Songqiao. The relationship between the two was just a matter of mutual appreciation between the elder and the young man.

But when the other party revealed his true identity, it gave him a dreamlike and unreal feeling.

But the old man didn't thank Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen's appearance actually became a catalyst and made him completely determined.

Because while Lin Beichen succeeded in making him change his mind, he also severed the relationship between him and Zhang Songqiao.

Lin Beichen did not expect that just for a visit to Zhang's house, he would meet a master who was on par with Qin Wenwu.

"But it's a pity that you don't have a chance. You shouldn't mess with me."

It turned out that Zhang Songqiao had been protected by experts for a long time, and it didn't matter even if the plan was ruined, because he could ask Song Hualong for help.

Song Hualong looked at Zhang Songqiao leisurely, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

"Remember my name, Song Hualong, and don't mess with me in the next life."

For his own good and for Zhang Songqiao's good, he had to leave.

But in the following ten years, he regarded Zhang Songqiao as the successor to inherit the mantle.

The relationship between him and Zhang Songqiao is unclear.

The other party won't live long, so even if he has some agenda, it doesn't matter.

But there is a huge gap between practitioners and ordinary people.

The aura of dry glory is extremely vast.

He has known the old man for more than ten years, and he has always been an old man, so in his eyes, the old man is at least a hundred years old.

"I suffered a serious injury back then. Fortunately, I met you and was protected by your dragon energy. I saved my life.

At first, he admired Zhang Songqiao just because Zhang Songqiao had a special destiny and possessed the dragon spirit. It was an exchange of interests.

But as the Heavenly Gate opened and spiritual energy filled him, his originally dead mind came back to life.

Now that the Heavenly Gate is open, he should find another place to practice.

Everyone is mortal and cannot change the aging of time, but now some people can reverse growth. Isn't this shocking?
In an instant, everyone became excited, as if they had thought of something.

Zhang Songqiao looked at the old man blankly, never expecting that this man could use such magical means.

Song Hualong said coldly.

Once the major families in Huadu form an alliance, the Zhang family will be counterattacked by the plan.

By that time, the Bai family will be reaping the benefits.

And the Zhang family, just a local family in Huadu, actually hid such a powerful master.

A centenarian was willing to make a deal with him, so he was naturally overjoyed.

You know, the Zhang family has many ways to deal with the Bai family, but using the Bai family as a bargaining chip to plot against the major families in Huadu is too risky.

"Young man, you are very powerful and have a bright future. If one day you can put down your fighting spirit, you may be able to explore the Xuanmen world."

Since then, I have been coveting the dragon energy in you and have never left. But after today, our fate is over, but I can no longer stay with you. "

Although Zhang Songqiao is old, his energy and blood are declining, and he is not the best person to inherit, but under this depleted spiritual energy of heaven and earth, continuity is still difficult, so it doesn't matter what inheritor he chooses.

However, this solved a question that had been lingering in Lin Beichen's mind.

Every one of the masters of death in the world is the top combat power that can intimidate a wealthy family.

"You talk too much nonsense, I will send you to death today!"

"Sir."

Even if Zhang Songqiao plots against the Bai family, he actually dares to plot against a local family in Huadu. Isn't he afraid of backlash from all parties?

The relationship of more than ten years is not easy to let go of, and he has always been a little entangled.

A ray of clear light condensed from Lin Beichen's hand.

Even Chen Wenwu didn't dare to try the sharp sword of withered glory easily, but Song Hualong, facing this move, instantly condensed a white spiritual energy to fight against it.

"Boy, your methods are not bad."

Song Hualong snorted coldly and took a step forward. With a wave of his hand, his fist turned into an endless shadow, and the turbulent air wave was like a tsunami.

Half of the manor was enveloped in Song Hualong's aura.

The three tables near Song Hualong, including the guests, were instantly crushed into minced meat before they had time to react.

The turbulent air waves and flesh and blood merged into one, and poured into Lin Beichen crazily.

Facing this terrifying power that was overwhelming, Lin Beichen's expression suddenly became extremely serious.

Under the aura of the two of them, the mortals around them seemed like ants, extremely small.

"court death!"

Lin Beichen shouted coldly, and the green light in his hand surged by three points again, instantly wiping out everything on the altar.

Lin Beichen flew into the sky, the sword light in his hand turned into a ten-meter long knife, and he swung it with all his strength.

All the senior Zhang family officials around Zhang Songqiao were separated from each other in an instant and died tragically on the spot.

These high-level officials gathered here today not only to curry favor with Zhang Songqiao, but also to obtain benefits from the Bai family.

After Bai Yunfei was dealt with, the Bai family's territory was vacated.

A feast of flesh and blood, and the interests have not been divided yet, but the people who participated in this banquet suffered countless casualties.

However, others were too late to die.

Faced with this unparalleled terrifying power, everyone only had the thought of fleeing for their lives, and did not dare to have any other thoughts.

The green sword light fell from the sky and instantly collided with Song Hualong's white mist.

Between the turbulent collision of the two auras, the white waves were instantly split into a line, and a figure quickly flashed through the tsunami and landed in front of Song Hualong.

"What method are you using?"

Song Hualong's expression changed.

His tsunami technique was obtained through practice by observing the changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Ordinary people faced this move, even death realm masters couldn't withstand three moves, but Lin Beichen broke his tsunami momentum with a single wave.

This shows that Lin Beichen's spiritual energy perception is far better than him. Faced with this energy, he had no power to resist.

"You don't deserve to know my magical powers."

Lin Beichen said coldly.

"Good boy, come again when you have the guts."

Song Hualong laughed angrily, and clapped his hands forward, as if absorbing the heaven and earth, countless white mist returned to his body, turning into infinite energy and spreading out.

"This move is called Swallowing Heaven and Earth. Let's see if you can block it!"

Song Hualong sneered, and all the mist in his hand instantly rushed towards Lin Beichen.

The boundless rain curtain fell and turned into endless flames, which instantly enveloped Lin Beichen.

This kind of reversal of the power of water and fire has already mastered the essence of spiritual energy transformation.

This move alone has surpassed Qin Wenwu's understanding of spiritual energy.

If Qin Wenwu was still alive, even if he faced Song Hualong, he might not have much chance of winning.

However, Song Hualong was not facing Qin Wenwu, but Lin Beichen.

And Lin Beichen's control over the aura of heaven and earth was far superior to Song Hualong's.

The changes in the aura of the five elements were as easy as taking in and out of breath in Lin Beichen's hands.

When the boundless flames poured into Lin Beichen's body, they were reduced to rainwater at the same time.

Lin Beichen stretched out his hand and moved forward slightly, and all the rainwater condensed and turned into a water dragon hundreds of kilometers long.

Lin Beichen held the tail end of the water dragon and waved it gently, like brushing away the dust in the sky. In an extremely strange way, he instantly hit Song Hualong's body.

His move was simply beyond human imagination.

Even though Song Hualong anticipated countless changes, he still couldn't react when faced with Lin Beichen's thousand-meter water dragon.

In his opinion, he could only dodge or break through his boundless fire and water.

However, Lin Beichen turned the flame into water again, and even regained control of thousands of water vapors at this critical moment.

Song Hualong felt a heavy weight of 10,000 kilograms falling on his body. He stumbled backwards, smashed countless long tables, and fell heavily to the ground, opening a pit more than five meters deep.

If anyone was outside the Zhang family villa at this time, they would be extremely shocked, because the entire Zhang family villa was in ruins, with countless casualties.

Lin Beichen stood in the void, and the water light condensed under his feet, as if he was stepping on the void, and his body was spotless.

A few meters below his feet, there was a forest of rubble and tumbling flesh and blood. Countless dead and injured people stood in it, wailing intermittently.

Today was a day of great joy for the Zhang family. Everyone was waiting for dividends or land collection, but instead they encountered a horrific disaster that they had never imagined in their lives.

There was almost no living person to be seen among the crowd.

However, as a breeze blew by, another person climbed up inexplicably.

Zhang Songqiao.

Perhaps it was because of Song Hualong's deliberate protection, or perhaps it was the protection of Zhang Songqiao's dragon energy.

While the entire Zhang family lost their lives, Zhang Songqiao did not die.

Zhang Songqiao stood in the ruins in despair, half of his body was bloody, and the other half was full of blood, but was temporarily intact.

He stared blankly at Lin Beichen, his eyes almost losing all their luster, leaving only despair.

"Boy, your cultivation is indeed good. It's a pity that there are too many people here. Let's move to another place to avoid causing too much killing."

Song Hualong said coldly, shrouded in a cloud of mist and flew high into the sky.

At the same time, on the river outside Phoenix Lake, the wind was howling, and two figures fell on the water.

The moment Song Hualong landed on the lake, the surrounding water mist billowed, like boiling water. Various mists enveloped his body, turning into a phantom armor.

Lin Beichen stood on the water and walked towards Song Hualong step by step.

He killed everyone in the Zhang family.

When the Zhang family took action against Zhou Qilan, their family's lives had already been recorded in the Book of Life and Death of the King of Hell.

Including Zhang Songqiao, everyone will die today.

Although Lin Beichen did not kill Zhang Songqiao, the life of an ant was not worth his own actions.

The Zhang family has become a thing of the past. After today, someone will naturally solve the problem for him.

He has long said that business competition should be resolved using business people's methods and logic.

But Zhang Songqiao doesn't know the depth, and prefers to use ordinary people's vision to speculate on cultivators.

All of this is Zhang Songqiao's own fault.

"I never imagined that there would be a genius like you in this world. After only a few years of practice, you can match the efforts of others for hundreds or even thousands of years."

Song Hualong stood on the boiling river, and the virtual light armor on his body shone like a god.

He looked at Lin Beichen with extremely complicated eyes.

“Back then, when I had great supernatural powers, I thought I was invincible, but I met a mysterious person.

With my level of cultivation, I couldn't survive even ten moves in front of him. Just when I thought he was going to kill me, he told me that this world is just a prison, and killing me would actually be a reward for me. "

"I didn't understand his reasoning at the time. It wasn't until later that I couldn't make any progress, and it took a hundred years for me to realize the profound meaning of his words."

"Boy, no matter how talented you are, it's meaningless. When the Heavenly Gate is opened, this world is just a bigger cage.

After your cultivation reaches the upper limit, you will hate your high-spiritedness today, and leaving those geniuses to compete with you is the real way to the future. "

Song Hualong persuaded sincerely, with no trace of selfishness or murderous intent in his eyes.

However, Lin Beichen remained unmoved, and there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Old man, don't use your frog-in-the-well eyes to speculate on my cultivation."

Lin Beichen said coldly, as if closing a door with his hands, he gently moved them back.

The next moment, a look of astonishment suddenly flashed across Song Hualong's eyes.

Following Lin Beichen's movements, he discovered that his connection with the aura of heaven and earth had disappeared.

How can this be?

Could this person be able to control the direction of spiritual energy?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Lin Beichen push gently again, as if to release the spiritual energy of heaven and earth again.

In an instant, Song Hualong's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He seemed to understand the deep meaning of Lin Beichen's two actions.

Outsiders always say that Lin Beichen is the one who pushed open the gate of heaven, but there is a problem with this statement.

The Gate of Heaven already existed, it was just that no one pushed the door open before.

Lin Beichen was just a lucky man who happened to find a way to open the Tianmen.

Lin Beichen could push away, and so could others.

But now, Lin Beichen proved to him that this sentence was wrong.

Tianmen was not pushed open by Lin Beichen, Tianmen... was created by Lin Beichen!

There has never been any heavenly gate or spiritual energy in this world. Lin Beichen did all of this.

In an instant, Song Hualong felt chills all over his body.

(End of this chapter)