When Li Qingyang injected spiritual energy and thunder-type power into the Heavenly Assassin and Thunder Mark, a mysterious force from the East entered The Purple King's body, forcing him to enter the dimensional battlefield.
Why?
Because all three of them had to be present.
"This sword …" The Purple King widened his eyes and said, "Could it be from the upper world? Has it been nurtured by the Nine Destructions Lightning Pool? "
Thunder-type weapons were very common in the Mortal Continent. They only needed to be embedded with a thunder-type crystal core.
However, after Li Qingyang activated the Heavenly Assassin and Thunder Mark, the thunder-type power had exceeded the limits of the crystal core in terms of purity and strength!
Therefore, Ye Xingchen, He Wudi, and The Purple King instantly judged that this was not the Mortal Continent. The weapon that should exist here might have come from —
"Patriarch!"
Li Qingyang's eyes were burning. "Can I find an opponent to test my sword on?"
"Hall Master Zi."
Jun Changxiao said, "Spar with me."
"…"
The Purple King's mouth twitched.
It seemed that he suddenly had the idea of entering the dimensional battlefield not only to show off his surprise but also to spar with him!
"Okay."
The Purple King walked over.
This kind of explosive lightning attribute weapon made him very curious about how strong it was.
"Hall Master Zi."
Li Qingyang said, "Let's go out and spar."
It was not easy to complete the construction of the main peak. It would definitely not be damaged by the battle.
…
Dozens of miles away from the stronghold of the Falling Star Continent, Li Qingyang floated in the air with his shining weapon.
Opposite him.
The Purple King was wearing his school uniform and stood with his hands behind his back.
Xiao Ziji and the others stood in the distance, watching intently.
Hall Master Zi was an amazing person who could fight against many alone. Second Senior Brother asked him to spar with him. Was Second Senior Brother very confident in his weapon?
That was not the case.
The main reason was that The Purple King was very powerful and could allow Li Qingyang to unleash his power without restraint.
If they were from the same sect, they would more or less hold back to avoid hurting each other.
Simply put.
Hall Master Zi was very resistant to beatings.
"Let's begin," Jun Changxiao said.
"Shua!"
Li Qingyang flew over with his sword in hand, and the power of thunder and lightning on the sword became even more intense.
Ye Xingchen thought, "With this sword, I am not his match!"
He Wudi thought so too.
The two of them were stronger than Li Qingyang, but with the support of powerful weapons, they would definitely offset the difference in strength.
Swish!
Golden light flickered, and golden sword qi burst forth!
"Hiss hiss hiss!"
Because it carried the power of thunder and lightning, the sound of thunder splashing could be heard clearly.
The Purple King gently raised his hand and caught the Sword Qi in his palm. He shook his head and said, "Kid, although your sword is strong, it can't do anything to the Hall Master."
"Boom!"
With a sudden burst of strength, the sword qi shattered.
As a Daemon King who had single-handedly fought against so many Earth-ranked powerhouses, his physical strength was extremely terrifying. Even with the support of divine-ranked equipment, it was difficult to injure him.
Li Qingyang was not surprised.
As long as they could force Hall Master Zi to rip off his underwear, that would be their victory!
"Swish! Swish! "
He used his movement technique, and streaks of thunder-type sword qi tore through space along with the Heavenly Slaughter Thunder Mark.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! "
The Purple King stood on the same spot, and his hands moved frequently. He either sent the sword qi flying or crushed it directly, displaying his terrifying strength!
"Sigh."
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "I thought divine-ranked weapons were very powerful, but it still can't do anything to a Saint-tier."
The system said, "Big brother, is your Hall Master Zi an ordinary Saint-tier?"
"Moreover." It added, "The power of a high-grade weapon depends on the user's realm. If Second Disciple was Wu Sheng now, the situation would be different with a divine-ranked weapon."
"That's true."
Jun Changxiao said telepathically, "Qingyang, your exclusive divine weapon should have a button. Activate it and fight with Hall Master Zi."
He wanted to see what the sure-kill skill of the Heavenly Slaughter Thunder Mark was!
"Button?"
Li Qingyang locked his mind on the indentation on the sword hilt and said, "Is it this?"
"Swoosh!"
He pressed his thumb on it.
"Huff huff!"
Suddenly, the Heavenly Slaughter Thunder Mark in his hand trembled violently. Then, it flew out and hung in the air, shining with a dazzling golden light.
"Hmm?"
The Purple King looked up, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
"Huff huff —"
The Heavenly Slaughter Thunder Mark's hilt was facing up, and the sword tip was facing down. A special attribute quickly burst out from the sword, and then it gathered into the shape of a thundercloud and gradually spread out.
Xiao Ziji, Long Ziyang, and the others saw the clouds gathering again, and they suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by a mysterious force. So, they quickly retreated and subconsciously protected their butts.
"Eldest Senior Sister."
Ling Yuanxue was puzzled. "What's wrong with Senior Brothers?"
"They're sick," Lu Qianqian said lightly.
"Hiss hiss hiss!"
After a while, the thundercloud that had expanded by more than a hundred feet spurted out lightning snakes, and then gathered in the center of the Heavenly Slaughter Mark. In the Thunder Mark, the sword tip gradually condensed into a beam of lightning.
"This …"
Jun Changxiao was shocked. "It's a bit like the Thunder Punishment to punish oneself!"
"Releasing the thundercloud and nourishing the sword with the power of thunder. It must have been tempered in the Thunder Pool of Nine Destruction!" The Purple King thought to himself.
Li Qingyang, who was standing in mid-air, closed his eyes.
The Heavenly Slaughter Thunder Mark kept gathering lightning, and his body was gradually shrouded in golden light.
At the same time, a memory that did not belong to him was transmitted to his sea of consciousness, and finally evolved into a move.
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly, Li Qingyang opened his eyes, and there was lightning in his eyes. He said, "Thunder Control, Divine Punishment!"
"Boom!"
As soon as his voice fell, the Heavenly Slaughter Thunder Mark shone brightly, and the beam of light gathered at the sword tip instantly shot out, forming a Thunder Punishment Array and slashing down on The Purple King directly below!
"What's that?"
The martial artists in the plane hundreds of miles away saw a sudden burst of lightning in the Meteorite Continent's stronghold area, and they all widened their eyes.
"Boom —"
At this moment, there was an explosion in the area where the lightning fell. Although they were far away, they could hear it clearly, especially when they saw ripples in the air.
For a moment, all the martial artists were deeply shocked!
…
On the hill.
The area where The Purple King was standing was crazily disturbed by lightning and thunder.
After a long time.
Everything calmed down.
The Purple King was wearing red underwear, and his muscular body was exposed, but his purple hair was all standing up because of the lightning.
He was not injured.
He was just a little embarrassed.
"Boy."
The Purple King said, "Your sword is very powerful, and I took the initiative to use 30% of my strength to defend."
Li Qingyang smiled and raised his right hand.
"Swoosh!"
The Heavenly Slaughter Thunder Mark hanging in the thundercloud quickly flew down and inserted into the scabbard. He cupped his hands and said, "Hall Master Zi, thank you for letting me win!"
"Patriarch!"
He excitedly transmitted his voice, "Is this a sure-kill skill?"
"That's right," Jun Changxiao replied.
Li Qingyang, who appeared calm on the surface, was overjoyed in his heart. He was able to force Hall Master Zi to use thirty percent of his strength to defend himself. If he was a high-level Martial Emperor … No, if he was a Sage-to-be, he might be able to defeat him by surprise!
The Heavenly Slaughter Thunder Mark withered instantly after the explosion.
But at least it was a sword. Even if the killing move was in cooldown, at least it was of good quality and could be used to defend against enemies.
On the other hand, Gou Sheng's exclusive Divine Weapon could not even scratch an itch.
Of course.
The killing move of the Heavenly Slaughter Thunder Mark was a single-target attack. Compared to the killing move of the Finger of the Nation, there was still a big gap.
"You have already seen whether Qingyang's weapon is strong or not." In front of the main hall, Jun Changxiao said with his hands behind his back, "As long as you contribute more to the sect, you will have a chance to get it."
Xiao Ziji and the others' eyes were burning.
They naturally wanted to get such an awesome exclusive Divine Weapon.
"Patriarch!"
Li Fei said, "How can it be considered as contributing to the sect?"
"Very simple."
Jun Changxiao said loudly, "Actively teach martial arts to your fellow sect members or participate in the sect's construction and sect missions. I will reward you sooner or later."
On this day.
On a certain foothold mountain that was being developed, Ye Xingchen and He Wudi were working hard. Moving bricks, laying bricks, and other construction work were not a problem at all.
...
Higher world, Jie Hall.
A few sage-like elders were discussing. The topic was how the Falling Star Continent, which was supposed to enter only five years ago, had entered the dimensional battlefield in advance and killed so many people.
What was even more puzzling was how some low-level fortuitous opportunities buried in the battlefield could be found by the dimensional warriors in such a short time.
"Lingyao."
The person in charge of the Jie Hall said with a cold face, "How do you explain this?"
The graceful woman shrouded in clouds said calmly, "The dimensional battlefield was created by the joint efforts of many powerful beings. I am just doing my routine duties. How would I know how the Falling Star Continent came up?"
"Hmph."
Someone sneered. "The way I see it, you used your ability to let them in, right?"
"If I had such ability, would I still come to the Jie Hall to be interrogated?" the graceful woman said calmly.
"You …"
The elders were furious.
The person in charge of the Jie Hall said calmly, "Although this matter has nothing to do with you, as the person on duty in the dimensional battlefield this time, you can't just sit by and do nothing when a mortal plane sneaks in ahead of time."
"Understood."
The graceful woman turned and said, "I will do my duty, but …"
She paused and said, "Since the Falling Star Continent was able to sneak into the dimensional battlefield, it might be the will of the heavens."
The moment she said this, the elders' expressions changed slightly.
The dimensional battlefield was created by the joint efforts of many powerful beings, and layers of barriers were set up. It was impossible for a plane to sneak in without being pointed out. For a tiny mortal plane to be able to do it, it might really be the will of the heavens!
"The will of the heavens is hard to predict."
The person in charge of the Jie Hall was silent for a moment, then said, "However, since they broke the rules, they must be punished."
"Light punishment, heavy punishment?" the graceful woman asked.
The person in charge said, "A tiny low-level plane naturally doesn't need heavy punishment."
"Understood."
The graceful woman left the Jie Hall.
She knew that the other party was intimidated by her words and didn't dare to be too harsh on the Falling Star Continent. After all, the people of the Jie Hall didn't dare to go against the will of the heavens.
"Speaking of which …" The graceful woman returned to her own palace and leaned against the back of the chair. She thought to herself, "Suddenly appearing in the dimensional battlefield and being able to come and go freely, is this really the will of the heavens?"
"Master."
The elder said, "Since the Jie Hall wants a light punishment, what should we do?"
The graceful woman thought for a moment, then said, "According to the authority of the enforcers, if there is a violation of the rules, we can dispatch battlefield spirits to attack the stronghold."
"Master, what level of battlefield spirits do you want to mobilize?"
"Mystic as the main, Earth as the support."
"Yes."
The elder hurriedly left.
The master had reduced the punishment to the lightest. Since the Jie Hall chose this difficulty, they definitely wouldn't say anything.
"Falling Star Continent."
The elder said, "You are very lucky to be protected by the master."
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