"Purple Fire, Endless Catastrophe!"
His fist emitted boundless fist power. With one punch, it set off a magnificent and magnificent catastrophe.
Lei Ming's face changed. Under the fist power, he felt like he was about to be destroyed.
"Not good!"
Lei Ming roared. "Thunder Lightning Flash!"
He punched again, gathering all the energy in his body on his right fist. Immediately, a purple thunder dragon roared and rushed out.
"Boom!"
The two collided, causing a shocking explosion of energy. The lightning dragon let out a mournful cry before shattering into bits of lightning.
After the sea of fire destroyed the thunder dragon, its power superimposed and rushed to Lei Ming's body.
"Impossible!"
Lei Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood. His face was full of horror. He only felt a burning pain in his internal organs.
"I can't kill you. It is indeed a little tipsy. If I am eliminated because of a piece of trash like you, that would be really strange."
As soon as Yang Qingxuan's voice fell, his figure appeared in front of Lei Ming. Lei Ming was so scared that he hurriedly retreated.
Yang Qingxuan grabbed him and slapped him hard on the face, knocking out all of his teeth. "You're wasting my time! You're wasting my time! You're wasting my time!"
"Slap slap slap!"
After more than ten slaps, Lei Ming's face was so swollen that he couldn't recognize himself.
"You, you, I won't let you go …"
"Slap slap slap!"
After another series of slaps, Lei Ming's head became bigger.
"Bah! Trash!"
Yang Qingxuan reached out and grabbed all the storage devices on Lei Ming's body. Then, he kicked him away as if he was a piece of trash and shouted, "Get lost!"
Lei Ming fell to the ground and made a "Woo woo" sound. No one knew what he was saying.
Yang Qingxuan lifted his foot and kicked a stone into Lei Ming's mouth. With a "swoosh" sound, the stone flew into Lei Ming's mouth and blocked his mouth completely. Only then did he stop talking.
Then, he raised his hand and shot out a thunder talisman and the Lesser Thousand Thunder Magnetic Disc. His figure flashed and flew away.
Lei Ming desperately clawed at his mouth with his hands, trying to dig out the dirt and stones in his mouth. His whole head hung on the ground like a watermelon.
After a while, he spat out everything in his stomach. His eyeballs bulged out as he roared, "Devil Masked Man, I will kill you, I will kill you!"
The True Essence within Lei Ming's body had not collapsed. Firstly, his cultivation was extremely high, and secondly, Yang Qingxuan did not dare to kill him. He was afraid that he would be directly disqualified. Therefore, Lei Ming's condition was not too bad.
"I've already sent out the message. My fellow disciples will be here soon. When the time comes, everyone will join forces to set up the Thirteen Thunderclaps Demon Vanquishing Grand Formation. Even if he's a celestial being, he'll still die!"
Lei Ming clenched his teeth and abruptly took out the Little Ten Thousand Lightnings Magnetic Disc. This Natal Item was his natal item, so Yang Qingxuan didn't take it out.
Yang Qingxuan was afraid that he would lose his life if he took out his Origin Tool, so he left it behind.
Lei Ming's Little Ten Thousand Lightnings Magnetic Disc appeared in the air. A Thunder Talisman flew down and covered him. He was about to escape.
Suddenly, the whole space stagnated. All the Thunder Talisman seemed to be squeezed. "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Countless green thunderbolts flashed in the air and then disappeared.
Lei Ming raised his head in horror, only to see a hand reaching out from the void and patting the Little Ten Thousand Lightnings Magnetic Disc, scattering the spirit energy on it. Then, five fingers grasped it and took it into the palm of his hand, disappearing with a flip of his hand.
"Ah? You …! "
Lei Ming suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The connection between him and the Little Ten Thousand Lightnings Magnetic Disc was cut off by a force. He was severely injured. He fell to the ground and spat out blood.
A figure slowly walked out from the void and said softly, "You're right. That devil masked man does deserve to die. But with your cultivation, there's no hope for you in this life. Let me deal with him. However, you're not a complete waste. At least, this Little Ten Thousand Lightnings Magnetic Disc can be used by me to enhance my strength. This way, when I kill him, I'll have a much higher chance of success. It's also revenge for you. "
"You, you, Lei Yang, you dare to steal my Little Ten Thousand Lightnings Magnetic Disc. This is a big taboo in the sect. Aren't you afraid of the sect's punishment?" Lei Ming saw the man and shouted in anger.
That man was Lei Yang. He smiled and said, "How can I move forward if I'm afraid of everything? As long as it's beneficial to my cultivation, I don't care whether it's a sect rule or not. But cousin Ming, don't die. If you die now, I won't be disqualified, right? "
"You, you, you …"
Lei Ming's face turned pale. He felt cold all over. He cursed, "Bastard!"
"Puff!"
In anger and despair, he spat out another mouthful of blood. Then, he lay on the ground. His eyes were empty as if he was dead.
Lei Yang glanced at him. He was afraid that Lei Ming was really dead and that he would be disqualified. Then, he hurriedly flew down and fed Lei Ming a few life-saving elixirs. After making sure that Lei Ming wouldn't die for a while, he was relieved.
Lei Yang stared at the direction where Yang Qingxuan disappeared. He said in a cold voice, "Tao Realm, he really stepped into the Tao Realm. This cultivation speed is too terrifying! I must kill him while he's still in this realm! After refining Lei Ming's Little Ten Thousand Lightnings Magnetic Disc, I can also step into the Tao Realm. Then, I'll find five fellow disciples, extract their power, and integrate it into my Little Ten Thousand Lightnings Magnetic Disc. Then, I'll reach the middle stage of Kongfa. Then, it'll be time to kill you! "
Lei Yang's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. He disappeared.
…
After Yang Qingxuan defeated Lei Ming, he sped up in the direction of the ruins of the Holy Temple.
After a few hours, he saw the huge skeleton bird statue. Half of it was buried in the dust, and half of it was exposed. It was seriously damaged.
Yang Qingxuan's Fiery Golden Eyes scanned around. His face changed. There were traces of fighting near the ruins, but he didn't see Hua Qing's shadow.
Yang Qingxuan took out the Chao Yin String. He wanted to communicate with Hua Qing, but there was no response.
Yang Qingxuan's face was very ugly. He began to carefully observe the traces of fighting nearby. It seemed that there was more than one person.
He followed some traces and searched for a while. The number of remains in the ruins increased. This place seemed to be very prosperous during the Ancient Demon Race's era. All kinds of artifacts scattered on the ground were very exquisite, but they were all broken and completely useless.
"This is the fourth area. It's a good place to kill monsters. And it seems that many people did come here. But where did they go?"
Yang Qingxuan used his Fiery Golden Eyes and looked around. Except for the ruins, he didn't find anything unusual.
But there was a huge square ruin in front of him. The fluctuation of Demon Qi was a bit dense.
It was the ruins of an altar. It was almost impossible to see its shape.
At this time, two light shadows flew from the sky and landed in front of the huge skeleton bird statue.
"We're here. This is the ruins of the Holy Temple!"
One of them was a woman in red. Her facial features were coquettish, and her aura was strong. Her beautiful eyes were looking at the skeleton bird with joy.
The other person was a young man. His aura was cold and he looked very calm. He said, "It's not time yet. We have to wait."
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