Volume 2, Chapter 56: Divine Punishment Sword.



Volume 2, Chapter 56: Divine Punishment Sword.

His anger level has reached its limit.

He looked at the saints in front of him viciously.

The air was filled with murderous intent.

The Seven Saints did not step forward at this moment, and what they feared was nothing more than the Beast God.

As for Ye Tingmu, they didn't care at all.

In the eyes of the saints.

Below the saints, all are ants.

No matter how strong Ye Tingmu is, no matter how much you can kill thousands of enemies with one sword, in their eyes, you are nothing to worry about.

There is a huge difference in strength between a saint and a non-saint.

The people in the dark saw this scene and started talking about it.

"It looks like a fight is about to break out."

"What's the use? Ye Tingmu only relies on the beast god behind him. Not to mention whether the beast will help him, even if it does, one against seven, do you think he has a chance of winning?"

"I actually hope that this beast god can kill a few more people. That way, we will have more chances. The secret treasure of the immortal tomb must be with this boy."

"Just wait and bide your time."

And further away.

A girl in black robe, but her red eyes were still solemn.

A maid beside her said, "Saint, do you think Ye Tingmu can escape?"

The black-robed girl did not answer.

But in his opinion, Ye Tingmu had no intention of escaping.

Instead, his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

Maybe he has another trump card.

At least Ye Tingmu's strength is more than that.

Otherwise, why would the Beast God and the Beast Saint follow so willingly?

If she had a choice, she wouldn't want to be his enemy.

The unknown is always scary.

It made her feel fear instinctively.

This was the most intuitive feeling Ye Tingmu gave her.

But others don't think so.

Seeing that Ye Tingmu had no intention of surrendering, the Seven Saints looked at each other.

The saint of the Dragon clan took a step forward.

"Everyone, I'll leave the Beast God to you. I'll kill Ye Tingmu!"

He flew to mid-air, looked at Ye Tingmu and said, "Boy, your rage is futile and fruitless. If you want to hate someone, hate your own weakness and humbleness. They all died because of you, and not a single bone remains."

Ye Tingmu looked at him blankly.

Then a creepy grin appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You're right, the weak deserve to die, so you deserve to die too!"

He once said that in this world, there is only one sin, and that is weakness.

The red-haired dragon saint also sneered, looking at Ye Tingmu with sharp eyes.

"You are a talented person with a strong character, but you shouldn't touch my dragon clan's pride for the sake of the people of Jiuzhou. The moment you do that, you are doomed to be dead."

Ye Tingmu didn't take it seriously and slowly pulled out the lightning bolt on his back.

Accompanied by the long sword of thunder being unsheathed.

Purple lightning appeared out of nowhere all around.

He looked up at the sky.

His gaze once again dropped to the ruins in front of him.

"You all have to die today, starting with you."

The words fell.

A stream of air suddenly rose from the soles of his feet around him.

It turned into a raging evil wind.

Even Li Gao and his men around him couldn't help but retreat.

Those giant beasts also realized that Ye Tingmu was really angry.

But they don’t know whether Ye Tingmu can kill the saint.

The wind continued to pick up.

Thunder appeared out of thin air.

Listen carefully.

Hear the low roar of a dragon.

Everyone present was shocked.

Because right now.

A sense of oppression emanated from Ye Tingmu.

This kind of pressure makes people want to worship.

Even though he was a saint, he felt some throbbing deep in his heart.

"What kind of sword move is this?"

"Humph... this boy is indeed strange."

Suddenly, Ye Tingmu slowly rose into the air.

Above the sky, at some unknown time, in just a moment, a black cloud appeared out of thin air.

Clouds covered the sun.

The electric current was running wildly.

The thick electric currents were like purple dragons, surging continuously.

The roaring sound echoed throughout the world.

Ye Tingmu suddenly opened his eyes.

Purple lightning flashed from time to time in his eyes filled with blood mist.

"Old thief, accept the wrath of God." His voice was hoarse, but extremely deep, like the sound of a bell, echoing in everyone's consciousness.

He flicked the Thunder Sword lightly.

Countless thunders shot out from here.

Zira...BOOM!

The red-haired dragon clan ancestor did not dare to be careless. Seeing this scene, he lowered his eyes and said, "What a great Number One Marquis of Jiuzhou! Even though this sword has not been drawn, its power can make this old man feel a little scared. However, the extraordinary is still the extraordinary, how can it be compared with the saint?"

As he finished speaking, flames blazed all over his body.

A long spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

The spear was bathed in flames and its red tassel fluttered.

He swung his spear, and the sharp tip pointed at Ye Tingmu.

A heat wave arose out of nowhere.

The sky was originally covered by dark clouds.

But at this moment, it was lit up again by his sky-burning flame.

"Such talent is worthy of my personal effort."

"Gun technique...Flame Dragon Roar!"

“Ah…”

A fire dragon surged out from the tip of the spear.

It covered the sky and earth, engulfed in flames, and rushed towards Ye Tingmu.

Ye Tingmu raised the tip of his sword slightly.

"Gentlemen, listen to the sound of the sword."

The words fell.

The sword comes out and the man moves.

Thousands of thunders fell in an instant.

Like a thunder punishment, it gathered around Ye Tingmu and dragged on the long sword.

The air began to explode.

The sound of breaking air.

Thousands of thunders appeared in just a moment.

Somehow, it had covered the entire sky.

The thunder roared loudly, and at this moment it gathered into the roar of a torrential sword.

Ye Tingmu seemed to have transformed into a huge thundercloud and rushed out in an instant.

Countless people looked up at the sky, but had to cover their eyes with their hands.

Because the purple lightning was too dazzling.

Like the daytime sky.

It's impossible to look directly at.

In a breath.

The huge fire dragon collided with Ye Tingmu.

The expected roar sounded.

“Boom boom boom…”

The space of this world was distorted by the shock.

However, the expected scene did not appear.

I saw the fire dragon almost in an instant.

It was shattered by the lightning surrounding Ye Ting.

That's right, it breaks at the slightest touch.

The red-haired dragon saint's pupils constricted.

A hint of trance flashed across his eyes.

"How is this possible..."

But the fact is the fact, the expected scene of Ye Tingmu being crushed by one move did not happen.

Instead, it was a raging thunder that was attacking him.

One thunder and one sword energy.

Ten thousand thunders and ten thousand sword energies.

He didn't have time to think about it. As a saint, he was so arrogant that he didn't choose to retreat.

Instead, he chose to take the lead.

He waved his spear, and the flames around him became even more intense.

There were dozens of fire dragons being sent out.

Howling in front of me.

Ye Tingmu roared angrily.

"Ah... break it for me."

"Bang....."

"Bang.....

“........”

"Bang!!!"

After several roars, the roaring fire dragons were turned into powder again almost the moment they came into contact with the thunder.

At this time, Ye Tingmu also appeared in front of the red-haired saint.

The long sword swept away everything, and thunder raged across the sky.

In front of the saint's shield, Ye Tingmu's thunder finally stopped.

There was a brief stalemate.

However, Ye Tingmu gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Die for me!"

He exerted force in his hands again.

Above the sky, hundreds of thunders fell again in an instant, and finally gathered on Ye Tingmu's sword.

With a click...

Cracks began to appear in the saint's shield.

The dragon clan's saint's eyes were filled with horror.

"Thunder Tribulation, how could you possibly summon Thunder Tribulation?"

However, Ye Tingmu ignored him and exerted force again.

There was a bang.

The light curtain shattered.

Ye Tingmu also rushed forward.

ever......

"ah......"

“Boom boom boom…”

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