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Chapter 1164 How could such a creature appear in the lower world?

Under the watchful eyes of the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Thunder Department, who had a terrifying aura, controlled the chains of thunder order and were surrounded by billions of thunder runes, the thunder talisman summoned by the Thunder God General Shenxiao Tianjun was pinched out with two fingers by the green-clothed young man.

"Daoyou, are you simply weak?"

"Or maybe, your status is actually very low, and you were the first to speak because you hold a position similar to that of a herald?"

Jiang Ding looked at the millions of heavenly soldiers and generals of the Thunder Department outside the realm and asked seriously.

He believes that communication has always been an indispensable action for exchanges between civilizations. If both sides are clearly competing with each other, and if the strength is really too strong and the gap is too big, the other party will naturally need to give in to avoid meaningless disputes.

If you should escape, escape; if you should surrender, surrender; if you should die, die; if you are weak, accept your fate, so as not to affect others and cause countless casualties.

After all, they are all human.

Although these people are extremely arrogant and regard the cultivators from the lower realms as ants, and will kill and enslave them at any time, they still need humans to rule the earth. Compared with alien races like the Horned Demon Emperor, there are still bottom lines for everything and they can still communicate.

These almost sincere words made the Thunder God's face turn pale in an instant, and he was filled with anger.

"Zhuzi, you are looking for death!"

Lord Shenxiao let out a low roar, his murderous intent cold.

He flipped his hand and a twisted and flashing thunder spear appeared. It was obviously a magic weapon, but it kept twisting like a living thing, emitting infinite brilliance and making crackling sounds like electric snakes. The sound alone made the space within a radius of hundreds of miles become hazy as if it was melting. It was extremely terrifying.

This is one of the three inherited treasures of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Sect, the Shenxiao Demon-Slaying Thunder Spear!
The Shenxiao Demon-Slaying Spear is a treasure that the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong has been refining for countless years. It is wielded by cultivators with the Taoist name "Shenxiao" in each generation. It represents the sect's will to kill enemies inside and outside the sect, especially external enemies, foreign cultivators, and intrusions from hostile sects.

In the past, whenever the Shenxiao Demon-Slaying Spear came out, the sky would collapse and the earth would split, and myriad thunders would descend. Many enemies of the Jiuxiao Divine Thunder Sect were terrified of it, but when they heard its name, they would immediately burn their blood and flee madly, not daring to delay for even a moment.

At this time, Shenxiao Tianjun was obviously extremely angry, and he used this sect's precious treasure right away.

boom!
The Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Spear flashed with lightning and thunder, then disappeared in the light of billions of thunders.

All the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Thunder Department showed expressions of awe.

Even the monks in the blood lake of billions of demons who had been watching the show on the side showed fear. Countless blood runes rose up, and they unconsciously unfolded layer by layer of defense to prevent the other side from launching a sneak attack under the pretext of killing the monks from the lower realm.

This kind of thing may have happened in the past. The cultivators of the Thunder School are not as magnificent as their thunder magic.

Boom!

Billions of thunderbolts struck the young man in blue. It was clearly just a Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Spear, but when it appeared, it was already billions of thunderbolts. The power was like a prison, the power was like the sea, and it descended with an entire world of thunder. He had reached the pinnacle of thunder magic and was extremely terrifying.

The so-called thunder magic of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sect in this world is no different from a magic trick in front of the opponent. The effects of the same magic power differ by several times, not to mention the differences in foundation, magic weapons, etc.

No wonder the monks from the upper realm regard the monks from the lower realm as ants.

This is the gap in the levels of immortal civilization!
"Quasi-imperial soldier?"

Jiang Ding's expression also became serious.

This divine spear that carries billions of thunders has essentially exceeded the limit of the treasure of the primordial spirit, and has reached a very deep level. It has been a world-renowned treasure that has been continuously refined by generations of gods-transforming monks for who knows how long, and it possesses terrifying ruling power on the battlefield of the gods-transforming level.

In terms of sheer power, this magic weapon far surpasses Ming Guangzi's flying sword.

"However, even though I provoked them like this, no other monks showed up."

"Perhaps, fellow Daoist, you really are the strongest among the cultivators in the upper realm. If that is true..."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Keng!
He drew his sword.

The sword was unsheathed, and the blue and gold sword body illuminated the starry sky!

The horrifying aura of prohibition, destruction, devastation, and distortion filled the starry sky, instantly causing the endless billions of thunder runes and the blood lake of demons that filled the starry sky to converge, disappear, and be banned.

These majestic pressures disappeared, and the monks from the upper realm broke away from the lofty majesty and returned to their human appearance, no longer shrouded in mystery.

boom!
Like the rising sun, a brilliant sword sun rose from the small world, facing the sun's rays of the universe and the starry sky, and crashed into the billions of thunder worlds that fell from the sky. She destroyed everything in front of her and took the initiative to drill into the thunder world.

The light of the sword sun converged, not a single ray of light leaked out.

Billions of thunder worlds also stopped and stopped falling, just froze in the void.

next moment,
"impossible!"

The expression of Lord Shenxiao, who was surrounded by the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Thunder Department, suddenly changed.

Keng!
Clang!

Amid the sound of swords whistling and clanging like the tide of the sea, brilliant golden sword lights pierced through the thunderclouds, tearing apart billions of thunder worlds and projecting brilliant rays of light outward.

In a flash, the billions of thunder worlds of the Nine Skies Demon-Slaying Spear were torn into pieces!
Moreover, it breaks as soon as it touches the ground, there is no stalemate at all!
boom!
In the shattered and disintegrating world of thunder, a bright and endless sun rose up, and with one sword it chopped off a twisted Thunder Spear, leaving a deep sword mark on its indestructible spear body, causing its spiritual light to be greatly damaged, and it flew backwards with a weak breath.

"puff!"

Among the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Thunder Department, at the moment when the Shenxiao Demon-Slaying Spear was damaged, Shenxiao Tianjun vomited blood and his face turned pale.

"I said you were weak,"

"You're still not convinced?"

In the bright sunlight, Jiang Ding growled: "Your magic weapon is good, it has reached the quasi-refining virtual stage, but you are... too weak!"

"The soul is weak!"

"Thunder magic is weak!"

"Weak mana!"

“There is nothing weak!”

"How dare you call yourself a being from the upper realm?"

"You destroyed the beautiful vision in my heart!"

Jiang Ding was extremely angry and slashed down with his sword.

"Die!"

"Apologize to me with your life!"

boom!
The bright sun in the starry sky shone even brighter, dragging with it infinite brilliance, containing the differentiation of sword light, the thundering sound of sword energy, the refining of sword into thread, the immortal sword energy, and even the terrifying destructive sword energy of the sun.

Her speed was extremely fast, almost beyond the limit of the spiritual consciousness of a Jindan cultivator, and could not be observed with spiritual consciousness.

The bright sun is coming in an instant.

"How could such a creature appear in the lower world?"

Lord Shenxiao’s heart trembled.

Under this sword, his magic weapon was damaged, his soul and magic power were damaged, and he vomited blood continuously.

If they meet each other alone in the wild, a single sword strike will determine the outcome, not to mention life or death.

With such a huge gap in strength, escape has become a luxury.

boom!
Before the seriously injured Shenxiao Tianjun had time to react, a bright sun shot down from the sky, slammed into the world of thunder, and destroyed countless thunders.

In the fierce battle, countless sun-destroying sword auras also disappeared, revealing a blue-gold sword body several inches long.

The military formation of the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Thunder Department!
This is the most powerful force of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Sect!
Keng!
The blue-gold sword body did not entangle, but probed briefly and then quickly turned back.

(End of this chapter)