Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

In the deep mountains and dense forests, the green trees are tall and straight. The dense branches and leaves cover the sky, making it impossible for sunlight and rain to penetrate. Thick moss covers the rocks and tree trunks, making the whole forest look very dark and humid.

Su Jie and Ning Xinyue walked in the forest. After leaving the cave, they chose to return to the gate of Guiling Palace.

Because of the use of the Enlightenment Lotus Seed, the two have been out for a week, and they don’t know what the current situation of Guiling Palace is, especially the situation of the fight for the strange treasure.

Su Jie stepped on the soft ground, and some dead leaves under his feet made a rustling sound. From time to time, some strange-looking mushrooms and plants can be seen, and strange roars can be heard from time to time in the distance.

Walking in such a forest is absolutely impossible without a little courage.

Suddenly, Su Jie, who was walking, stopped and his soul was alert.

"What's wrong."

Ning Xinyue turned her head, not understanding what he meant.

Su Jie raised his right hand, and a dragonfly landed on his fingertips, but tens of thousands of compound eyes did not find the enemy.

"I have a bad feeling."

Su Jie's eyes flashed, and his consciousness spread like water, transmitting all the nearby terrain and creatures into his mind.

The next moment, Su Jie turned his head and looked at the 11 o'clock direction, where there were five human figures constructed by spiritual power lurking in it.

They were wearing a layer of raincoat with special patterns on it. The reconnaissance dragonfly flew by nearby, but it didn't find anything at all, as if it ignored them directly.

"Specialized reconnaissance for the wild insect control method! Could these people be..."

Su Jie's mind moved, and then he stretched out his hand to stop Ning Xinyue, and disappeared with Ning Xinyue.

Almost at the same time, a series of black lights flashed, passing through the position where Su Jie and Ning Xinyue had just stood.

Thousands of fine black lights made a dozen towering trees full of holes, and the attack came very suddenly.

Looking closely, those black lights were clearly fine needles, but they had the power of a large-caliber machine gun.

Ning Xinyue reacted a little late and looked at the direction where the black light came from.

There, the five people failed to sneak attack and took the initiative to walk out and blocked Su Jie and Ning Xinyue.

The five people were wearing white robes and feather crowns. They were in their early twenties. They were obviously different from the dress and temperament of Guiling Palace. They looked like disciples of the outside world.

"Who are you?"

Ning Xinyue's voice was very unhappy. It was natural that she would not be in a good mood to be sneak attacked.

"Qingluan Mountain disciple Zhuang Ying, I'm lucky today. I found two demon cultivators from Guiling Palace."

The leader called himself Zhuang Ying. He walked like a dragon and a tiger. His breath was long and his spiritual power was majestic. He showed the seventh level of Yunling Realm. The other four were all in the fourth and fifth levels of Yunling Realm.

While talking, Zhuang Ying stared at Su Jie, because Su Jie's inner disciple robe made him very alert.

"Qingluan Mountain."

Su Jie had heard of the name of this sect, a righteous sect in Qingzhou, but because it was far away from the Guiling Palace, he had not had much contact with it.

Now that people from Qingluan Mountain appeared here, Su Jie vaguely understood something.

"Let's go together. There is no need to talk about morality with these demon cultivators."

Zhuang Ying didn't like to talk nonsense. He waved his hand and took the initiative to take a divine light seal and knocked it towards Su Jie.

In mid-air, the seal had expanded to a size of five feet, as heavy as a mountain, crushing the void with a mighty prestige.

The other four also rushed up and used various Xuanmen Taoist methods to attack.

Some disciples recited scriptures, and every word of the Taoist text was like ink on their bodies, strengthening their strength and defense and rushing forward.

There were also flying swords, and the cold light flashed and flew straight to Su Jie's neck.

Facing attacks from all sides, Su Jie's eyes did not stir up any waves, but just raised his hand calmly and spit out a word coldly: "Thunder is coming."

Boom!

There were rolling thunders in the void, the power of heaven was vast, and the deafening thunder exploded along with the lightning.

Thunders with unparalleled power bombarded the fallen Divine Light Seal, directly lifting this low-grade high-level magic weapon heavily and even creating a crack.

Ahhhhhhh!

The cultivator covered with Taoist texts was hit by the purple sky thunder, and the whole person howled miserably. His flesh and blood turned into charcoal under the high temperature, and his internal organs were scalded, and he fell to the ground while running.

The flying sword that attacked Su Jie was directly shattered by the thunder. This low-grade primary flying sword was too fragile in front of Su Jie's magical power, the purple sky thunder, and could not even withstand a thunder.

Su Jie looked over and clenched his right hand.

A spherical lightning appeared in the void, and it was like an invisible cage, covering the disciple who controlled the flying sword. The whole body was blown into pieces, and the death was extremely miserable.

"What kind of trick is this? You are a disciple of the ninth level of the Soul Condensation Realm, no, the tenth level."

Zhuang Ying's pupils were shocked, because the spiritual power contained in Su Jie's Purple Thunder Body was several times that of the disciples of the same level, which made him misjudge Su Jie's cultivation strength.

"This is a great magical power, Purple Thunder."

Su Jie's mouth curled up a smile. As soon as he obtained this magical power, someone came to practice with him. After this test, Su Jie was more satisfied with the Purple Thunder magical power.

"Magic power, how is it possible?"

Zhuang Ying's face was as pale as paper, and the whole person trembled slightly because of fear.

Those with magical powers are all extremely special. They are called divine bodies, immortal bodies, and holy bodies. They are undoubted geniuses in cultivation and are hard to beat in the same level.

"Not only does he have magical powers, I have them too."

Ning Xinyue was not willing to be outdone. She blew out a breath gently. The two disciples of the fifth level of the Soul Condensation Realm who were retreating suddenly stiffened, and then their whole bodies broke into pieces. The broken edges were cold, but they were frozen into ice chips from the inside out.

Zhuang Ying's eyes were dazed, and he was completely dumbfounded. He never thought that he would kick the iron plate and hit two supernatural powers at the same time.

When he came to his senses, he no longer had any intention of fighting, but turned around and fled like a stray dog.

Such an enemy was not something he could provoke.

"Have you heard of the five thunders hitting the top of the head!"

Su Jie did not chase, but connected his soul to the heaven and earth, and let the purple thunder chase after him.

Rumble!

The sky seemed to be covered by a layer of dark clouds, and then the lightning fluttered like dragons and snakes, as if the heavens had ordered this thunder to descend on the earth, turning the world upside down and shaking the universe.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Five thunderbolts struck down in succession. In an instant, all the purple thunderbolts that pierced the sky hit Zhuangying. Five deep pits were blasted out on the ground. The soil was blown up to dozens of meters high like waves. Trees were uprooted by the shock wave and fell to the ground like straw. The dust and smoke that rose up could not be dispersed for a long time.

Zhuangying, who was hit, was covered with green smoke. When a breeze blew, Zhuangying's body turned into ashes and dissipated in the air with the wind.

The power of the thunderbolt was so terrifying.

Unknowingly, Su Jie's strength had grown to the point that even the seventh-level disciples of the Soul Condensation Realm were no longer his opponents.