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Chapter 116 Everyone from the alliance arrives

The blood river ghost king's blood river technique swept across, like an earth-shaking flood, trying to drown everything.

Facing such an offensive, Ye Yang not only showed no fear, but his eyes shone with a stronger fighting spirit.

He silently recited the Five Thunder Heavenly Decisions in his heart, and his figure instantly resembled thunder, shuttling between the river of blood and thunder and lightning.

The Heavenly Master Sword in his hand shone brightly, as if it had absorbed all the power of thunder and lightning in the world.

When the Blood River Ghost King saw this, he couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect Ye Yang to be able to control the power of thunder and lightning so calmly amidst this violent force.

The Blood River Ghost King sneered and challenged: "Ye Yang, although you have some abilities, in the face of my Blood River Technique, you are still a mantis."

Ye Yang did not answer, all his attention was focused on the Tianshi Sword in his hand, which was the key to his duel with the Blood River Ghost King.

Suddenly, Ye Yang shouted and summoned huge power from the Pangu Disk. The ground began to crack, and mud and stone puppets, mountains, and waves came out in response. The giant beasts in the waves roared and fought with the Blood River Ghost King. to counter the blood river spell.

This instant change.

Ye Yang can actually mobilize such a powerful force of heaven and earth!

The Blood River Ghost King looked ugly, and he felt an unprecedented pressure.

Ye Yang's power exceeded his expectations, and he had to admit that this mortal had given him a huge threat.

"Impossible!" the Blood River Ghost King roared: "I am the Blood River for eternity, the eternal master of the ghost realm, how can I be defeated by you?"

However, the reality is cruel. Amidst the roar of the Blood River Ghost King, Ye Yang's Tianshi Sword carries unparalleled thunder and lightning power, like lightning piercing the sky, piercing the Blood River Ghost King.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Continuous explosions echoed throughout the mountain top, and each impact caused new cracks in the bloody defense barrier of the Blood River Ghost King.

Ye Yang descended like a god of war. Every time he swung his sword, he gathered the power of heaven and earth. His attacks were like violent waves, one after another, not giving the Blood River Ghost King any chance to breathe.

The Blood River Ghost King, who originally thought he was invincible, now felt a hint of despair under Ye Yang's ruthless offensive.

He found that his blood river technique, which was feared by countless creatures, did not seem so indestructible in the face of Ye Yang's thunder and lightning power.

Thunder flashed in Ye Yang's eyes, and he knew that the moment of victory was coming.

He gathered all his strength and prepared to bring this protracted war to an end.

"This thunder represents the righteousness of all things, the wrath of heaven and earth, and the distinction between good and evil. Now, in the name of the Heavenly Master, I pronounce your end!" Ye Yang's voice was like thunder piercing the clouds, full of unquestionable majesty.

As his words fell, Ye Yang's whole body was surrounded by the light of thunder and lightning, and the Tianshi Sword pointed straight into the sky like a lightning rod.

The clouds in the sky rolled and quickly gathered, forming a huge thunder and lightning vortex.

The Blood River Ghost King watched all this in horror. He wanted to escape, but found that the space around him had been blocked by the power of thunder and lightning, and there was no way to escape.

"No...I will not fail!" the Blood River Ghost King roared, exerting all his strength to use his ultimate blood technique, trying to fight back.

Substantial bloody rivers gathered around him, trying to resist the coming wrath of thunder.

However, Ye Yang no longer hesitated, he swung his sword and slashed down. The thunder and lightning between heaven and earth seemed to have found the guiding light and converged with the force of his sword.

"Thunder!" Ye Yang shouted, and the power swallowed up everything.

Thunder and lightning collided violently with the river of blood in the air, erupting with a deafening roar.

The entire top of Longhu Mountain trembled under the impact of this energy. Finally, with a loud noise, the bloody defense of the Blood River Ghost King completely collapsed

As the bloody defense of the Blood River Ghost King collapsed under the thunder, the entire Longhu Mountain seemed to have experienced an apocalyptic baptism.

The smoke and dust scattered, the air flow rolled, and the scene was like a spectacular scene of fighting between gods and ghosts in ancient legends.

In this catastrophe, the position where Ye Yang stood was as calm as the eye of a storm.

He was holding the Tianshi Sword, and the tip of the sword was still surrounded by repeated thunder. His figure looked particularly majestic under the light of thunder.

"Bang!" There was a loud sound, and in the smoke and dust, the Blood River Ghost King fell heavily to the ground. His bloody brilliance was not as bright as before, and his face was as pale as paper.

He didn't want to believe the scene in front of him. This mortal he once despised had actually subverted his blood river technique.

Ye Yang slowly raised the Heavenly Master Sword in his hand, pointing the sword tip at the Blood River Ghost King, his eyes as cold as ice: "Blood River Ghost King, your end has come!"

The blood color on the Blood River Ghost King's face became darker, but the vicious light in his eyes became more intense: "Ye Yang, you seem to have forgotten that behind me is the entire underworld!" He shouted wildly, clasped his hands, and began to call out to the underworld. strength.

Suddenly clouds surged in the sky, and black cracks appeared, as if a portal to another world had been torn open.

A cold breath seeped out from the crack, and immediately, groups of underworld soldiers wearing armor would emerge like a tide. There was no trace of life in their eyes, only the instinct of killing and destruction.

"Hahaha, Ye Yang, this is my underworld soldier! Even if you have great abilities, you will never leave here alive today!" The Blood River Ghost King laughed wildly, as if he had seen the end of Ye Yang.

However, at this critical moment, a crisp sword roar came from the distance in the sky, breaking the oppression between heaven and earth.

"Rumble!" The sound of thunder sounded again, but this time it did not come from Ye Yang, but from the momentum of a group of people approaching quickly.

Everyone from the cultivator alliance is here!
Their arrival is like the sun rising in the east, dispelling the gloom of the underworld.

Liu Qingyuan floated in, and her appearance was like the spring breeze blowing on the face, making people feel refreshed.

She held a long sword in her hand, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly and made a buzzing sound, as if she was talking to the underworld soldiers of the Blood River Ghost King, telling them that this was not a place for them to act recklessly.

"Blood River Ghost King, do you think this can stop us?" Liu Qingyuan's voice was clear and firm.

The arrival of Master Wu Qing made the scene even more extraordinary.

He was surrounded by golden Buddha light, which seemed to shine into people's hearts and warm them.

He put his palms together and saluted, and the Buddha's light became even more dazzling.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore." Master Wuqing's voice was like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, deep and powerful.

Kong Zihao is a different scene. He is surrounded by many sword shadows, and each sword shadow seems to contain the power to shatter the void.

The soldiers of the underworld suddenly hesitated in their advance.

"Soldiers of the underworld, your opponent is me." Kong Zihao said softly, but his calm tone left no room for doubt.

Xiaoyue and Lin Mei performed their special skills respectively, and Xiaoyue's figure became erratic, shuttling across the battlefield like a ghost.

Lin Mei unfolded her spiritual eyes to discern the enemy's weaknesses and point out the direction of victory for her companions.

Elder Gongsun's magic is both ancient and mysterious.

(End of this chapter)