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Chapter 1162: Thunder Gods and Millions of Demons

Jiang Ding looked up at the sky, and through the Great Sun Boundary Array, he cast his gaze into the distant dark starry sky.

There, at a certain moment, tens of thousands of miles of space were completely shattered, transforming into endless thunder that bloomed in the starry sky, and the lightning illuminated in all directions, dazzling and brilliant.

This thundering phenomenon lasted for several days, and then billions of evil spirits and zombies wailed, and a strange vision of blood clouds filled the starry sky, as if an entire Yama Hell had descended, and all living beings were about to be thrown into the eighteen levels of hell, suffering eternal torture and never being able to be reborn.

After an unknown amount of time, all the lights faded away.

Jiang Ding concentrated and held his breath, activating the Great Sun Boundary Array's reconnaissance and detection techniques to the maximum extent, and headed towards the dark starry sky.

Some are too far away to be scanned in detail, and only some scenes can be seen.

In the lightning, there were Thunder Armor Monks, numbering hundreds of thousands and still increasing. Endless lightning and thunderclouds were supporting them. Each of them had a deep aura, endless majesty, and the cruel power of life and death.

The space of the universe and the stars swayed with their appearance, and dark space cracks appeared from time to time.

They are like the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Thunder Department of Heaven!
It descended from the sky above with great majesty, exorcising demons and cleansing the sins of the world.

woo woo woo...

On the other side, there is an extreme. All kinds of shrill sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling spread in all directions. Even the endless galaxy could not stop them. When they were seen by the cultivators, all kinds of illusions appeared in their souls, as if they were about to fall into hell in an instant.

In the scarlet blood cloud, skinned ghosts, zombies, and white skeletons continuously poured out from a void point, like a tide, and instantly spread in all directions.

Every step these ghosts took left a bloody footprint. The blood drops flowed, trembled and gathered, quickly forming blood lakes that spread in all directions.

In the dark starry sky, a dark red blood lake appeared!
On one side is the majestic and unpredictable God of Thunder in Heaven.
On one side are the miserable wails of millions of evil ghosts and demons.

These are two extremes, and both carry an extremely terrifying aura, far beyond the imagination of many Yuanying Zhenjun in the Small Thousand Worlds.

True Lord Qingyun, True Lord Yindao, Gong Caiyu, Xue Liuyun... These Nascent Soul cultivators at the peak of Tushan Courtyard originally had a lot of confidence and self-assurance. After all, their military formations, which had been honed for hundreds of years, were too strong to easily suppress Bingyuan Tianjun and others who had passed by.

However, now their faces were extremely pale and their eyes were filled with fear.

These heavenly soldiers and generals from the Thunder Department and billions of demons and ghosts that descended, even if they just revealed a trace of their aura, even if they were separated by the distant starry sky, they could clearly feel that their army formation was like ants in front of the other side, and was not on a completely different level.

Even the usually bloodthirsty and crazy sword practitioners of the Great Sun Sword were silent at this moment. They were no longer so excited and gripped the hilts of their swords tightly, with their knuckles turning white.

All the True Lords suppressed the urge to tremble and looked upwards.

“Thunder Dao…”

"Blood Road..."

Jiang Ding's pupils were as bright as the furnace of the sun. His gaze was several inches deep as he looked at the distant starry sky, muttering to himself, "Could this... be a coincidence?"

He flipped his hand and two jade slips appeared. He probed into them with his spiritual consciousness to comprehend and ponder.

Yuanying Zhenjun, who was sharp-eyed and also liked the library, had some thoughts in his mind.

These two jade slips were from the collection of the Tushan Central Courtyard Library. They had studied them many times before and had gained some understanding by analogy.

These are two sets of exercises.

The fundamental skills from two ancient sects that flourished in this world between 30,000 and 100,000 years ago, called "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Code" and "Blood River Demonic Flame Code", are one of the most powerful inheritances in this world in the past.

These two long-extinct ancient sects were called the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sect and the Blood River Sect!

brush!
In an instant, the eyes of countless True Lords fell on Xue Liuyun.

Xue Liuyun is a powerful man who has risen among the independent cultivators in Beiyuan.

The important reason for his rise was that he had a shocking adventure in his childhood and obtained the inheritance of the ancient magic sect, the Blood River Sect!
"Gentlemen, I don't know."

Xue Liuyun smiled bitterly: "The Xuehe Sect I got is extremely incomplete, even the Xueyun Flag is broken, and it only has the Nascent Soul Stage inheritance, otherwise I wouldn't have fought for my life and death to advance to the Nascent Soul Stage, and finally got what I wanted by chance."

"This powerful person from outside this world..."

He shook his head, unable to judge anything, it was all fog.

At this time, the young man in blue on the Six Paths throne put away the two jade slips of cultivation techniques. "Ancient sects, Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sect, Blood River Sect..."

Jiang Ding pondered.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the soul's computing power was overloaded, calculating and comparing repeatedly.

In fact, he had already comprehended these two skills hundreds of years ago. He liked all kinds of immortal knowledge and usually spent a lot of time reading immortal literature. This time he was just reviewing it and confirming anything again to prevent any omissions in the past.

After a few breaths.

"There are similarities between these two ancient sects in this world and the sudden appearance of the army from outside the world."

Jiang Ding's calculations yielded results, and he said decisively.

Although the skills of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sect and the Blood River Sect were far weaker than the army of cultivators outside the realm, there were too many similarities to be a coincidence.

It’s like, the lower level of two sets of skills!
Jiang Ding's gaze looked towards Xue Liuyun, then moved away for a moment, and finally fell on Qingyun Zhenjun Han Lin.

"Senior Chen He, please give me some advice!"

Jiang Ding transmitted his consciousness and said in a deep voice.

Taoist Shen He!

In the Nine Heavens Secret Realm of the Yue Kingdom in the Three Kingdoms area, there once existed the remnant soul of a powerful figure from the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sect. This powerful remnant soul was named Taoist Chen He. He had lived in Han Lin's body since he was a child and had helped him a lot.

At this time, although Jiang Ding called him "senior" and "please give me your guidance", his tone unconsciously carried a hint of cold murderous intent.

This small world contains many friends with whom he has some feelings, contains his great wealth, and is related to his future path.

If someone is acting as an insider, deliberately sabotaging him, digging up his roots, and killing his other old friends, then their past friendship may not mean anything.

"Fellow Daoist Tushan, this has nothing to do with me."

"I am just a remnant soul, how can I attract the army from the upper realm?"

Taoist Shen He smiled bitterly and said, "However, when our sect, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sect, was prosperous, a patriarch once ascended to the upper realm. A name was vaguely recorded. The patriarch was very secretive and extremely respectful, and did not dare to mention it casually, even in the jade slips..."

"That name is the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sect..."

……

In the galaxy, the space is constantly turbulent, and armies keep appearing and pouring in.

In the end, the army of heavenly soldiers and generals of the Thunder Department exceeded one million, lightning crackled, billions of thunder runes bloomed, the aura was as deep as the ocean tide, lightning filled the sky and earth, with great majesty and great power.

The blood lake of billions of demons gradually stabilized, forming a terrifying hell of evil spirits, zombies and skeletons in the starry sky, forming a phantom of hell.

Two completely different forces are facing each other, and there seems to be old grudges.

"Magic!"

"Magic!"

"Go find the magic..."

Suddenly, a low roar like a huge bell was heard in the void. Two voices appeared alternately, one destroying all living beings in the world like thunder, and the other was eerie and strange, looming.

"Yes!"

Millions of heavenly soldiers and generals from the Thunder Department, billions of ghosts, zombies and skeletons roared, and countless military runes bloomed. They no longer confronted each other, and turned into an overwhelming tide that spread towards the small world.

All the meteorites, dark winds and ocean currents along the way were shattered in front of him.

The small thousand worlds are like a helpless dancer in the realm, without any power to stop it!

(End of this chapter)