Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 503

However, Wentian here is like falling into a dream, his left eye is blue, his right eye is red, with a pair of peculiar pupils, he can't help repeating Li Xiaoyao's killing finger from before.

Here, he seemed to be in a state of comprehension.

Killing the eighth elder of the Guangming family with one finger, Li Xiaoyao's body continued to become illusory, as if he had exhausted all his strength and was about to disappear completely.

He suddenly turned his head, and looked at Wentian meaningfully, then he raised his head to look at the void, his gaze revealing a bit of coldness.

"Om!" His body buzzed continuously, then collapsed with a bang, and disappeared into the world.

And at this moment, everyone came back to their senses, and their expressions changed drastically.

"Dead! The Eighth Elder of the Guangming Family has fallen!"

"Oh my god! Is the sea of ​​clouds going to change this day?"

"Three Holy Lands, Li Xiaoyao, the former sacred son of Daozong, what kind of strength is he?"

They couldn't be so shocked. After all, the eighth elder of the Guangming family is a strong man in the ancient realm, and the opponent can kill him with a single soul clone.

It is conceivable that the opponent's strength is against the sky.

At this moment, those disciples of great influence looked at the bloody figure in the arena, their eyes were extremely frightened.

I thought the other party was just playing tricks, but I didn't expect that a rumored holy son suddenly appeared, and even used wind and thunder to kill the eighth elder of the Guangming family.

It all feels so unreal to them.

"Who the hell is this Lin Wentian?"

"How could this be? How many tricks does he have yet to use?" Everyone's souls trembled, and their steps kept retreating.

The people in front of them were really weird. The endless tricks and brutal bloodiness made them instinctively filled with fear.

Wentian here, although his breath is extremely weak, but he stands on the blood field, like a demon like a demon, his blood-stained long hair, coupled with the strange lines on the left side of his face, made everyone shudder.

"Run!" Someone exclaimed.

Afterwards, those remaining disciples began to look terrified and fled like one another.

boom!Immediately, everyone dispersed in a rush, and only those embarrassed true gods were left, with struggles in their eyes.

"It's all trash! It's a disgrace to my Ji family to be so frightened by a mere rebellious saint." Suddenly, a cold snort came from the void.

"Boom!" A monstrous breath enveloped the entire Sky Thunder Valley again.

Feeling this breath, the expressions of those fleeing disciples suddenly changed.

As for the repairs of the Ji family, they looked overjoyed.

"The elders of the clan are here!" Someone shouted excitedly.

Ancient Land!

Unexpectedly, following the eighth elder of the Guangming family, there would be another strong man in the ancient realm, and he was also an elder of the Ji family.

Wentian's mind suddenly trembled, he quickly returned to his senses, and those peculiar pupils returned to normal in an instant.

"Surrender, kid! No one can save you today!" A roar rang out from the void, and then an old man appeared, and suddenly stretched out a palm.

"Om!" The light of the divine essence was shining brightly, and this fleshy palm continued to swell, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant palm that could cover the sky and the sun, pressing down on Wentian with that condescending momentum.

This giant palm was so overwhelming that some thunderbolts landed on it, only sparking sparks.

"Haha! Then Li Xiaoyao disappeared, who can save you this time?" Ji's disciple laughed arrogantly.

However, at this moment, the mutation happened again.

Bang, I saw that the void was extremely gloomy, a giant palm protruded from the sky above Tianlei Valley, and with a monstrous momentum, it instantly collided with the giant palm that attacked and killed Xiang Wentian.

"What? How is this possible?"

"Oh my god! Ancient Realm expert!" Someone exclaimed.

Immediately afterwards, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the two giant palms collided like stars.

boom!The earth-shattering loud noise completely exploded in everyone's ears, and some people with weaker cultivation bases even buzzed in their heads, with blood oozing from their ears.

I saw the sky collapsing, and a shocking aftermath began to sweep the sky in all directions, bang bang, some monks were affected, and were immediately blown away, coughing up blood, and their eyes were incomparably horrified.

"Mo Yang! Are you going to make your Blade Sect an enemy of my Ji family? You have to think about it carefully!" An angry shout came from the void.

I saw that Ji's family elders looked furious here, blowing their beards and staring.

"Hmph~ Your Ji family is so brave, you dare to attack and kill the inner disciples of our Blade Sect. If you don't give me an explanation today, you Ji family members will never want to leave."

A beam of light descended from the sky without warning, and the beam converged, revealing a chubby old man.

This old man's eyes are small, but they shoot out strands of light, one can tell at a glance that this person is probably an old man.

However, here he looked icy cold, staring fiercely at the elder Ji's family in front of him.

Looking at the fat old man in front of him, Wentian was taken aback, and then an inexplicable smile appeared on his pale face.

Because the person in front of him is the elder Mo Yang of the Blade Sect.

"What? That's Elder Mo Yang from the Blade Sect, why is he here?"

"Impossible... This Lin Wentian is clearly an outer disciple of the Thunder Cloud Sect, how could he be an inner disciple of the Blade Sect?" Someone shouted, his expression full of disbelief.

In the eyes of Gu Yunyu and others, this scene was also so incredible.

"How could this happen? Isn't Junior Brother Lin a disciple of my Thunder Cloud Sect? When did he become a disciple of the Blade Sect? And he is also an inner sect disciple?" The disciples of Guyun's lineage were stunned.

"Mo Yang, you are presumptuous! Today I want to see what you are capable of!" Ji's elders shouted angrily.

Boom boom boom! !Immediately, the wind roared like a beast, the sky was dark, mountains collapsed and ancient trees were destroyed, it was like the end of the world.

This is the power of the ancient realm!
At the same time, Elder Mo Yang's voice sounded in Wentian's mind: "This old man will help you, Lin boy, you leave first."

Wentian was not shocked by Elder Mo Yang's appearance, but was a little surprised.

Maybe the other party has long been hidden in the dark and didn't show up until now, just to see how much potential he still has.

Or, to put it another way, I want to see if he, who is mere Vientiane Realm, is worth their Weapon Blade Sect's shot.

After all, the current him has not only offended Yitianzong and Ji family, but also offended Guangming family, Fang family and Xuanyuan family. It can be said that there is almost no place for him in the entire Tianyun Sea.

He was not dissatisfied in his heart, but grateful, because until now, no one from the Thunder Cloud Sect has come to help except the disciples from his ancestor's line.

"One day, I, Lin Wentian, will turn my hands into clouds, and turn my hands into rain! Let you and other powerful forces kneel before me." A flash of madness flashed in his eyes.

Then he put away Broken Star, already planning to leave here, after all, if he doesn't leave now, when will he wait!
However, at the next moment, his heart beat again, and a strong sense of crisis quickly hit his heart.

At the same time, Elder Mo Yang, who was obese, felt something, and his expression changed drastically.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, a strong divine light burst into the sky, and a hollow hole was seen in the sky, and a monstrous long spear pierced out, hitting Wentian directly.

(End of this chapter)