Killing Evolution From a Sword

A radius of ten meters under Wang Zhen's feet is...

After Tianlei split the top of Mount Baituo into powder, what was left was a stone pillar that was over a thousand meters high!

a long distance away.

Everyone's hearts are suspended!

"The ninety-seventh thunderstorm!"

The 90,000-year casual cultivator of the Dajing Dynasty took a deep breath and said: "At the beginning, I was in this thunderstorm... the soldiers dismissed the immortals!"

boom! ! !

The ninety-seventh sky thunder, which was as thick as hundreds of meters, finally fell from the center of the Jieyun vortex!

"ah!!!"

Wang Zhen roared and charged back!

Around the body, ten magic weapons are activated together!

flame!

Big water!

giant tree!

rock formations!

Also, thick steel barriers!

And, strong winds!

...

Ten magic weapons, counterattack the ninety-seventh sky thunder together!

The two collide!

A huge mushroom cloud with a size of tens of thousands of meters appeared on the top of Mount Baituo...

Oh no.

It is no longer the top of Mount Baituo.

Instead, over the thousand-meter-high Baituo column with a radius of ten meters, that huge mushroom cloud directly enveloped everything!

Then, a strong shock wave exploded in mid-air!

Frenzied storms filled the air for hundreds of miles!

Any one of those winds, placed in Zhao Guo, is strong enough to kill the seven sects in an instant!

Within a few hundred miles, a wind of this strength is only...

It's just the weakest.

Thousands of miles away, Baituo Mountains!

The aftermath of the storm caused by the mushroom cloud directly blew all the trees here up from the ground!

Fortunately, the people here are all well-cultivated!

If Zhuang Zhentian was here back then, I'm afraid he would have been killed by the aftermath of the storm in an instant!

"Wang Zhen, you haven't used the fairy sword yet!"

The 90,000-year casual cultivator stared intently at the slowly dissipating mushroom cloud: "Then... are you really so confident?"

"At the beginning, I died in this cloud of calamity, so I am the one who disbanded the immortal!"

"I hope... the ancestor is okay."

Emperor Dajing also said worriedly.

...

After a stick of incense, the mushroom cloud finally dissipated completely, and the storm gradually spread to the distance. The situation in Wang Zhen's direction can already be seen here.

The stone pillar with a radius of ten meters and a height of thousands of meters has disappeared.

The top of Mount Baituo, which was once thousands of meters high and tens of thousands of meters long, has been completely destroyed by the thunder!

air!

Wang Zhen's top-grade armor magic weapon was already in tatters.

Ten magic weapons, all disappeared!

"The ninety-seventh thunderstorm is already Wang Zhen's limit."

The 90,000-year casual cultivator looked at Wang Zhen, who was thousands of miles away, and said, "His strength is better than that of me who failed to cross the tribulation. Therefore, he has resisted the ninety-seventh thunder."

"However, if there is no fairy sword, the ninety-eighth thunder, without the help of the ten magic weapons, he will definitely be defeated, and he will not even have the chance to disband the immortal. Pass the ninety-eighth thunderstorm, there should be no problem."

"I'm just afraid... the ninety-ninth thunder that has gathered the power of the previous ninety-eight thunders!"

...

air!

Wang Zhen's hair was burnt, and he was panting heavily.

"Wheeze!"

Wang Zhen murmured to himself: "It seems that my limit is just like this."

This is, he finally drew Ye Fan's sword out of its sheath!

"Immortal Sword, Immortal Sword... Whether I can overcome the calamity and become an immortal, now, it all depends on you!"

Ye Fan: "Hmph! Of course! I won't let you die just to go to the fairy world!"

Of course, Wang Zhen couldn't hear Ye Fan's words, but he felt Ye Fan's slight tremor and understood Ye Fan.

"Ahahaha! Good! Immortal Sword, I wish you good luck!"

"Come on! Heavenly Tribulation!"

"I'm not afraid of you!"

"I control my own life!"

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

The ninety-eighth thunderstorm thundered down!

A month before, Wang Zhen, who had figured out Ye Fan's skills, entered a state of massacre!

now.

Skills such as volley, fish in water, and shadow sword are useless... The Heavenly Tribulation Thunder will keep following Wang Zhen until the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder disappears, or hits Wang Zhen.

Therefore, Wang Zhen can only fight head-on!

Ferocious and violent blood-red energy gushed out from Wang Zhen's body!

Sweeping the range of dozens of meters around!

"Wang Zhen, who has crossed the ninth floor of the tribulation, is powerful. Just the aura in the slaughter state is even stronger than Zhuang Zhentian's slaughter sword aura."

Ye Fan is very satisfied with this sword master's strength.

Swish!

Wang Zhen slashed his sword towards the sky!

The blood-red horse is tens of thousands of meters long!

Righteously, rushed towards the ninety-eighth thunder!

One sword, two breaks!

Unlike the previous ninety-seventh thunder, a mushroom cloud erupted.

The ninety-eighth thunderbolt, unexpectedly, was split in half by Wang Zhen's massacre sword arc, and collapsed directly!

However……

Wang Zhen's massacre sword arc is unabated!

"What?!!"

In a month, Wang Zhen, this is the first time to use Ye Fan with all his strength.

The result of slashing the 98th sky thunder with a single sword was never expected by Wang Zhen.

However, what made him even more unexpected was...

After the arc of the sword struck out the ninety-eighth thunderbolt, it seemed that it was not damaged at all!

Unabated, he slashed directly towards the robbery cloud in the sky!

"Wow?!!"

a long distance away.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the scene where the ten-thousand-mile sword arc slashed the ninety-eighth thunderbolt and struck Jieyun unabated!

"This is...too domineering!!!"

Wanli Sword Arc finally rushed to the front of Tianlei Jieyun!

Rumble!

Originally, it was supposed to gather all the thunders in the center of the Jieyun vortex and strike Wang Zhen.

But now...

All the sky thunders were arced by the Wanli sword, one sword in two sections!

Ten Thousand Miles Tribulation Cloud!

direct……

It was split in half by this thousand-mile sword arc!

The clouds parted...

In the middle of the crack where the dark cloud was split, the sun shines down, like a miracle!

"What?!!!"

Everyone, including Wang Zhen himself, all...

stunned!

"The ninety-ninth thunderbolt did not fall!"

"Heavenly Thunder Jieyun, unexpectedly...was smashed out?!"

This is.

In the center of the original sky thunder cloud, streams of dark yellow air flow down from the sky.

"That is……"

"Hongmeng Immortal Qi!!!"

The 90,000-year-old Sanxian of the Dajing Dynasty, who once witnessed the first emperor of Dajing's ascension in the daytime, exclaimed, "That is the Primordial Immortal Qi that transforms the mortal body into the body of a true immortal!"

"My God!"

"I have never seen it before, I have never heard of it!!!"

"The ninety-ninth sky thunder did not fall, and the thunder cloud of the sky tribulation was wiped out! Successfully crossed the tribulation?! This is simply unprecedented. I think, I am afraid, there will be no one to come after!"

Emperor Dajing was dumbfounded: "This... is the power of the fairy sword?!"

"terrible……"

When Chang Kunhe watched the ninety-eight thunders, he was already shocked by the power of the thunders... He couldn't even resist the first thunder!

But now, Tianlei Jieyun was directly cut off!

Chang Kunhe stared blankly and murmured: "It seems that when I wiped out the enemies of the Kingdom of Jin, I didn't even display one-thousandth of the power of the Immortal Sword..."