"Thunder, strike immediately!"

The night wind spoke softly, and Lei Ji suddenly flew out from behind him, instantly disappearing into the clouds.

"Lei Lai!"

Boom! A bolt of lightning, like a giant dragon, rolled and fell from the void.

Ye Feng held the sword in his left hand and suddenly thrust his right hand upwards. As if summoned, the power of thunder rushed towards Ye Feng.

"What is this kid doing?"

"Damn it!" Protector Xuanming hurriedly stopped in his tracks, not daring to move forward.

Xie Mie stared wide-eyed at Ye Feng, nearly fainting: "This...this kid is drawing in heavenly lightning!"

"Damn it! Isn't he afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Xie Mie dared not move forward. Around him, a great Dao of Heaven and Earth seemed to permeate the surroundings, and the lightning, like a giant dragon, revealed an endless aura of destruction.

But the night wind stood there, bathed in the lightning, and the lightning couldn't harm it in the slightest.

"You old dog from the Demonic Sect!"

"Imprison my mother!"

Twenty-four years!

"Today, I, Night Wind, will annihilate your souls!"

"Thunder!"

Shatter the darkness!

Rumble! An aura of destruction filled the air above the heads of the three Demon Sect Guardian Elders.

Ye Feng gently waved his hand towards Xie Mie and Xuan Ming, and the lightning bolts suddenly condensed together, transforming into a giant dragon that charged towards the two of them.

What is it?

"impossible!"

"How could this kid possibly control the power of thunder!"

"Damn it!" Xie Mie cursed.

The onlookers in the distance felt as if they had been electrocuted, and many of them were so frightened that their legs went weak.

The Seventh Guardian Rakshasa was blocking the warriors from a distance, but when he saw a hundred-meter-long thunder dragon suddenly descending from the void in the distance.

I was so scared I almost lost my mind!