Ye Tian gazed at the sacrificial hall not far away, calmly watching Li Yunfei being shaken by forty-eight lightning strikes.
this time.
This is the final tribulation of lightning, making a total of forty-nine tribulations.
The surrounding bandits had been almost all killed or wounded.
If Li Yunfei can withstand this blow, he can seize a sliver of hope and barely survive.
The forty-nine lightning tribulations are the sum of the power of the previous forty-eight lightning tribulations.
Its power was extremely formidable.
The energy above gathered together, trembling incessantly as if in a spasm. In the final moment, it twisted together, spinning and trembling repeatedly.
Boom!
With a loud thud, the thunder in the heavens and earth solidified completely.
It transformed into a solid purple lightning bolt, which had no shape whatsoever; it was simply a bolt of purple lightning.
It has transcended time and space.
Beyond the comprehension of immortals, Ye Tian only saw purple light. It seemed to be traveling through time, heading straight for the sky and striking the bell.
But it does more than just strike a bell; it transcends the realm of matter.
It directly knocked down Li Yunfei and Zhong together, creating a brief momentary resonance.
Li Yunfei's meridians were severed, his life force was so weak as to be imperceptible, and all his strength had been ruthlessly drained.
The bell remained unmoved, without any damage.
Li Yunfei laughed loudly and pushed the clock away; he was still alive.
Despite being covered in wounds and on the verge of death.
But he's still alive. This vicious formation—who could have created it? It's absolutely wicked.
Forty-nine bolts of lightning.
Unfortunately, Li Yunfei still managed to secure a sliver of hope and survive!
He would find the culprit who caused today's events sooner or later, and brutally kill him, tearing him to pieces. Only then could he vent his hatred.
"You've missed your chance." Ye Tian threw down all the spiritual energy he had condensed, which struck Li Yunfei's body squarely. Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted, and Li Yunfei was instantly torn to pieces, reduced to ashes.
Wait until he dies.
Ye Tian stood on the sacrificial hall and said coldly, "The Great Dao is fifty, and the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine. I'm here to cut off this last glimmer of hope for you."
"The bandits' law hall no longer needs to exist. Let's destroy it." Ye Tian threw a spirit energy blast, turned around, and walked out of the law hall.
It exploded with a deafening roar!
From this day forward, the banditry that has persisted for countless years will be eradicated.
Although there are still some remnants on the periphery, they can no longer cause any trouble. Before long, they will be completely swallowed up by the bandits.
Right now, Ye Tian only wants to do one thing.
He was the son who killed Li Yunfei! Today, the core members of the bandits came to the Dharma Hall to offer sacrifices, but this纨绔子弟 (son of a spoiled, dissolute young man) did not come to the scene, otherwise he would have already been reduced to ashes.
Since they didn't come to the scene, they must be in the Crown Prince's residence.
The prince's residence was a bandit stronghold. Last time, Ye Tian failed to break in, but this time, the outcome will be very different.
The experts at the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm had all been killed by Ye Tian during the ancestral worship ceremony in the Dharma Hall. Now, only some Golden Immortal and Heavenly Immortal realm figures remain.
Ye Tian cleaned it all up as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.
"You'd better think this through. This is the residence of the bandit prince. If you dare to trespass, you'll surely die a horrible death when our leader returns," someone threatened Ye Tian in a cold voice.
"Heh. Your commander is never coming back, never." Ye Tian killed him with a single sword strike, then continued inside.
The sounds of drums and music filled the air as we walked further in. There, we saw groups of maids and dancers in thin clothes, moving with light, quick steps. Not far away, a spoiled young master embraced two beautiful maidens, eating grapes, completely absorbed in the joys of life.
Looks pretty carefree!
A murderous glint flashed in Ye Tian's eyes as Yin Bai and his mother died a gruesome death in the alley. Yet this spoiled young master still dared to dance and revel here, his nightly debauchery truly disgusting.
"What are you doing here? Can't you see what I'm doing?" The spoiled young master scolded with a smile without even looking up, then slipped his hand under the fairy's clothes.
The fairy giggled, her expression somewhat evasive. This only excited the纨绔少爷 (a spoiled young master).
"Your good days are over," Ye Tian said coldly. Having beheaded the maid with a single sword stroke, the纨绔少爷 (wán kù shǎo yé, a spoiled young master) instantly turned pale with panic, a tremor washing over him and sobering him up considerably.
"Who...who are you? Do you know who I am?!" The spoiled young master trembled violently, goosebumps rising all over his body.
"You don't know who I am, but do you remember the group of frail mothers and children in the alley that you cruelly murdered?" Ye Tian coldly questioned.
"What... little boy? I don't remember." The spoiled young master looked blank, clearly unable to recall Yin Bai, let alone Ye Tian.
Two naked lives were lost in just one month, and this spoiled young master has already forgotten them. It seems that his mind is full of rubbish!
Ye Tian swung his sword and severed his arm.
"Ah!" The spoiled young master screamed and cried out hysterically as if he had gone mad, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, and his legs twitching and swaying.
"What...what are you going to do? I am Li Yunfei's son! I am the son of the bandit leader! If you kill me, you will die! Let me go!" The spoiled young master cried out in panic.
Ye Tian ignored him and swung his sword again.
Suddenly, the spoiled young master's legs broke, leaving him with only one arm. He thrashed and trembled, blood gushing out in a stream.
The pain caused his face to twitch and his expression to become ferocious; his screams had already made his voice hoarse.
Ye Tian could clearly see the fear and terror on the young master's face.
Another sword strike.
Ye Tian acted swiftly and decisively.
The spoiled young master was reduced to a human stump, with no limbs left, and nothing was left of him.
"Alright, you're done for now." Ye Tian said coldly, and with a light slash of his longsword, the纨绔少爷 (a spoiled young master) died on the spot, showing no signs of life.
He died.
At this moment, he had become a corpse.
Even if a god came, he couldn't be saved.
Ye Tian breathed a sigh of relief. The tension he had been feeling for the past month finally eased at this moment. He planted his longsword in the ground and calmed himself down.
"Do you have any wine?" Ye Tian asked Chu Feng.
"It's on the table."
"I don't drink these kinds of alcohol."
"Would you like to drink the poisoned wine?"
Is there an antidote?
"have."
"drink."
Ye Tian and Chu Feng each picked up a bottle of poisoned wine and gulped down a large mouthful. They then took a dose of the antidote, and their tense emotions finally eased.
"Let's go. I'm going to take this spoiled young master's corpse and head to Yinbai as a blood sacrifice," Ye Tian said, having killed the man. It was time to pay tribute to Yinbai.
"It's over." Chu Feng said wearily. After so much pressure, he could finally release it.
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