Ten thunderbolts, as thick as water buckets, fell from the sky, directly striking the specter race formed from those demon beasts.

The thunder carried a majestic power, instantly tearing apart their grayish-white bodies.

The residual arcs of electricity danced, highlighting Shen Lin like a celestial being, looking down from above, causing terror in Song Zhijun's heart, who retreated several steps, almost falling to the ground.

What method was that just now???

That thunder, it was as if it was the nemesis of them, the specter race.

Across such a great distance, Song Zhijun's body faintly felt a stinging pain.

Those ten specter race members transformed from demon beasts were his strongest combat power.

But now, in the blink of an eye, they were all annihilated by Shen Lin.

"What kind of method is that again???"

Behind Shen Lin, Yun Li widened his eyes, exclaiming in disbelief.

"Uh..."

Shen Lin scratched his head awkwardly, casually saying, "I saw it in another ancient book..."

Hearing his explanation, the others immediately showed a "You're pulling my leg" expression.

Although they knew Shen Lin was talking nonsense, they didn't say anything.

After all, Shen Lin was able to break through to the Primordial realm in such a short time, he must have had a great opportunity.

Within the Demon Suppression Division, inquiring about other people's opportunities is a very taboo thing.

Ji Zhanxie didn't press further, looking at Shen Lin with a slight frown, he softly asked, "How are you, can you still hold on?"

Although he couldn't understand the details of Shen Lin's move just now, he could clearly sense that after that move, Shen Lin's aura had weakened significantly.

"No problem!"

Shen Lin took a deep breath and gently shook his head.

The Exorcising Divine Thunder is another method of the Tai Xuan Holy Land, specifically targeting unique races like the specter race.

The previous talisman was to transform a portion of Shen Lin's attack into an attack that could harm specters.

In essence, it is not considered a martial arts move, but more like a medium.

But this Exorcising Divine Thunder is different.

It is a special kind of martial art.

The spiritual power consumption is very terrifying, but the actual power is not top-notch.

In terms of the conversion rate between spiritual power and attack, it may not even be as good as Xuan-grade martial arts.

It is only when facing the specter race that it can be of great use.

That attack just now directly consumed nearly half of the spiritual power in Shen Lin's body.

Adding to some used previously, at this moment, the spiritual power in Shen Lin's body is less than one-tenth of its peak.

It was precisely because Ji Zhanxie saw this that he asked in a low voice with some concern.

"You, lead the remaining clansmen to continue the charge!"

"Don't worry, can't you sense that that guy has exhausted his spiritual power?"

"Now is the most critical time, we can't give him time to recover, we must kill him at this moment."

"Otherwise, when he recovers, all our clansmen in the city will die at his hands."

"For the honor of our specter race, for the sake of the Lord!"

On the other side, Song Zhijun had also seen Shen Lin's change at this moment.

He was comforting his subordinates who were frightened by the thunder just now.

Hearing his words, the remaining two Primordial realm specter race members, as well as those weaker clansmen around them, suddenly regained a trace of confidence on their faces.

Song Zhijun didn't lie.

They could all sense that the aura on Shen Lin's body had indeed fallen a lot.

After hesitating for a moment, these specter race members began to move again.

They slowly surrounded Shen Lin.

It's just that compared to the previous tidal wave of attacks, they now appeared timid, as if they were ready to turn around and run away if they saw something was wrong.

"Perfect!"

Seeing this scene, Shen Lin chuckled, raised the Taotie long saber, and bit his fingertip to engrave the previous talisman on the blade again.

After the demon beast specter race member died, the mist that enveloped them had also completely dissipated.

He could use the talisman again to fight.

A faint blue flame gradually ignited on the Taotie long saber, Shen Lin just casually waved the long saber, and the specter race formation in front of him was in a state of panic.

When they saw that his move was not just for show, the Primordial realm specter race member at the very back was immediately filled with shame and anger.

They considered themselves a noble race from the upper realm, but now they were frightened by this human in front of them, every move of his made them terrified.

"Damn it! All of you, buck up, what are you afraid of? Even if you die, the Lord will bring us back from the underworld!!!"

These words seemed to remind these specter race members of something, and the aura of fear dissipated a little.

"Kill... Kill!!!"

"Charge!!!"

"Fight him!!!"

For a time, with bursts of heart-wrenching screams, many specter race members rushed towards Shen Lin.

Watching these guys rush over in droves, like a monstrous tsunami, Shen Lin still stood quietly in place, without any movement.

Yun Li watched this scene with a numb scalp, swallowed unconsciously, and whispered a reminder: "Old Shen, aren't you going to make a move yet?"

At this time, Ji Zhanxie softly said: "He has already made a move!"

"What?"

Not only Yun Li, but the others were also stunned.

They subconsciously glanced around.

But all they saw were those specter race members, without any unusual changes.

"What do you..."

Yun Li scratched his head, and was about to ask subconsciously.

But the next moment, a low rumbling sound came from above.

Yun Li raised his head blankly, and after seeing the scene above, he immediately opened his mouth wide.

They saw above them, dense arcs of electricity overlapping and merging, forming a huge tornado, slowly falling.

"Should... be enough, right?"

Shen Lin raised his head and glanced, muttering in a low voice.

With that slash just now, Shen Lin had actually already made a move.

All the spiritual power in his body was released, using this move.

Evolved from the Demon Suppression Division's Rolling Cloud Saber Technique, a Heaven-grade martial art.

Rumble!

The low rumbling sound echoed, and those specter race members who rushed over then reacted, raising their heads to look.

After seeing the tornado storm composed purely of thunder, they were immediately frightened out of their wits.

They couldn't see the difference between the Exorcising Divine Thunder and the thunder in the sky at this moment.

They just felt that the ten Primordial realm specter race members were all struck to death by a thunderbolt, and now there were so many thunderbolts in the sky, enough to strike all of them to death.

Some of the smarter ones had already turned around and prepared to run away the moment they saw this scene.

But at this moment, it was already too late.

The thunder tornado slowly pressed down, producing a strange suction force.

Grayish-white figures were sucked into the sky, and once they were caught in the thunder tornado, they were instantly torn apart.

"Lord!! This, this, this..."

The Primordial realm specter race member turned around stutteringly, wanting to say something to Song Zhijun.

But the next moment, he realized that Song Zhijun, who was just beside him, had disappeared at some point.

After he encouraged everyone to charge, he slipped away at the first opportunity.

Seeing this, the two Primordial realm specter race members looked at each other, without the slightest hesitation, they suddenly burst out all their strength, broke free from the suction of the thunder tornado, and ran towards the depths of the city.

Behind them, large numbers of specter race members were crushed by the thunder tornado.

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