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Chapter 167

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Li Yu's soul was split into two, one to the east and the other to the west. The Sky Thunder seemed to have intelligence and would not allow the evil to escape. Lightning struck continuously, forming a cage made of golden electric light, trapping the two Li Yu. Li Yu's original body, which was heading to the east, reappeared after withdrawing the Thousand Ghosts Calamity Cloud. Because he had a physical body, he was more resistant to the Sky Thunder, so he was the first to make a move. Two pairs of ugly, fleshy wings appeared on his back, and he flapped his wings and crashed into the cage formed by the Sky Thunder. Sensing that the evil wanted to escape, most of the Sky Thunder was directed to the east. After a series of violent bombardment, Li Yu howled miserably. His whole body was red and black from the electric shock, but he still managed to break through the shackles of the thunder clouds. WwW.AiQuXs.cOM

Li Yu, who was rushing to the west, was a giant soul formed by the absorption of many ghost soldiers below. He wanted to take the opportunity to escape while his main body was attracting a large number of attacks, but even a small amount of lightning was unbearable for him, who was purely a soul. The giant soul was like a piece of dough in the hands of a knife-sharpening noodle master, being sliced into pieces by the lightning. His body became smaller and smaller, and finally, the souls of the ghost soldiers had all been annihilated and evaporated under the lightning, leaving only an incomplete soul of Li Yu. His small and broken body trembled under the lightning, waiting for the punishment from heaven and earth.

However, the dense thunder paused for a moment. The second round of twelve bolts of golden lightning had finished descending. Now, they were preparing to unleash the most powerful scarlet lightning that could annihilate all living things.

Half a second? A full half an instant! This was enough for Li Gui to escape from death. He had yet to react, but his instincts urged him to grab hold of this half-second chance of survival. He gathered all his remaining strength and tried to rush out from under the thunderclouds.

"Not good, stop him!" Li Hanguang's heart tightened. It was one thing for his physical body to escape, but if his soul body escaped as well, then he would be able to reunite as one. Once his soul was complete, it would be akin to releasing a tiger back into the mountains, and the consequences would be endless!

Li Hanguang forcefully activated the twenty-fifth bolt of Sky Thunder. If the previous bolts of lightning had a righteous aura of punishing evil and punishing sins, then the twenty-fifth bolt of lightning was completely different. The scarlet lightning emitted a violent aura of destruction. It seemed to go against the righteous path, but in fact, it was the pinnacle of the Dao, which implied the ruthlessness of heaven and earth, and the sinfulness of all things. When the Dao in the world was declining and the demons were growing, and when people's hearts were tainted, this bolt of lightning would destroy all things, returning heaven and earth to its original state, and reigniting the chaos.

Before the lightning even landed, it already possessed the power to exterminate. If a soul had pores, then every single one of Li Mengmeng's pores would explode in fear. With an earth-shattering bang, Scarlet Thunder fell like a red dragon, but —

He regretted it a little!

In the face of death, Li Jin used his full speed and finally managed to escape from the thunderclouds half a step ahead.

Scarlet Thunder lost its target and fell to the ground, creating a large pit several feet in diameter. "Chase!" Li Hanguang was unwilling to let him escape. He ordered the people of the Shangqing school to forcefully dispel the array. In an instant, the thunderclouds dissipated, and the sky returned to normal. The people of the Shangqing school wanted to chase after Li Jin, but the powerful backlash caused them to be paralyzed and unable to move. It was already too late for them to chase after him.

"Hahahaha!" His soul was directly exposed under the blazing sun, and it squeaked as if it was placed on a barbecue grill. He felt the pain of his soul burning at every moment, but Li Jin was laughing happily in his heart. The ghost cultivators of the Eight Great Path of Hell that he had imprisoned and the thousands of ghost soldiers had perished in one day. More than half of the Ten Thousand Soul Calamity Cloud had been destroyed, and his soul was also injured. This battle could be said to have been a huge loss.

But so what? His soul could be captured again, the Ten Thousand Soul Calamity Cloud could be cultivated again, and the injuries to his soul could be slowly healed. The important thing was that he had survived. The people of the Path of Hell cherished their lives the most, because they knew that as long as they were alive, they would have the chance to make a comeback! And Sima Chengzhen was dead. Without this mortal enemy, his next revenge would be more cautious, more insidious, more perfect, and more impossible to guard against … Suddenly —

— Thunder roared again, and lightning reappeared!

The crackling sound was like the sound of one's soul, and it shocked Li Jin's remnant soul so much that it almost scattered. For a moment, he thought that he had not escaped the range of the thunderclouds. Looking up, he saw a bolt of lightning descending from the sky. It was incomparably fast and powerful, with a dazzling brilliance, as if it wanted to tear a hole in this part of the world, and with a loud bang, it pierced through Li Jin's remnant soul. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net]

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Accompanied by the soul-tearing pain, Li Jin finally saw clearly that it was not lightning. It was clearly a sharp, brilliant sword —

— Sword!

The flowing light on the sword was like lightning, and the sound of thunder was the sound of the sword descending at high speed, tearing through the air and causing bursts of explosions. This sword had the speed and power of lightning, and it also had a powerful sword intent that was like Heavenly Thunder, piercing through all living things and punishing all things. This natural sword was like the incarnation of lightning, which was why he had mistaken it for something else.

"Zeng!" The long sword nailed Li Jin to the ground, and the hilt of the sword trembled incessantly. Li Jin, whose soul was about to scatter, turned around unwillingly, only wanting to see what kind of divine being had used such a stunning sword.

But he heard the same unwillingly voice, "What, so it's just a stab with the tail." Ying Feiyang shook his head and walked over, as if he was not satisfied with Li Jin's weakness. Li Jin felt suffocated, and before he could say anything, he turned into black smoke and disappeared.

Ying Feiyang had seen the lightning roaring and tearing through the sky, like the sword of heaven's judgment with unparalleled power. For a moment, he had an epiphany. Thunder was a natural phenomenon of heaven and earth. Among the sword techniques of the Numinous Sky Sword that he had learned, there were several sword techniques that imitated the power of lightning, such as the incomparably swift Single Stroke Lightning Sword, the vigorous Great Thunderclap Sword, and several sword techniques recorded in the "Prime Clear Hanxiang Sword Illustration" that used the sword to control the thunder, all faintly conformed with the power of lightning. Watching the thunder and lightning in the sky, Ying Feiyang's mind was also flashing with lightning, shocking repeatedly. He smashed, tempered, purified, and sublimated these sword techniques that he had learned and memorized, one by one, refining, purifying, and sublimating them. In his mind, there was already a vague sword that was about to take shape, but it was still missing the final key, and he could not understand it for a moment.

When the last red lightning descended, the chaos in Ying Feiyang's mind was also split open by this lightning, and his heart immediately brightened.

It was the killing intent, the Dao intent of the red lightning to destroy all living things, and it was quite similar to the killing intent of He Guqiong's abundant things should be killed.

Ying Feiyang had comprehended the killing intent of the "God Slaying Sword Movement" from He Guqiong, but he himself was not a killer like He Guqiong, nor did he have the experience of killing people, so he was unable to control this kind of killing intent, and was instead almost controlled by it. But three days ago, his sword was stained with blood for the first time, and he killed Daoist Hei Song. His state of mind had already changed, and now that he was observing the power of the lightning again, he was suddenly enlightened.

"Evil and treacherous people cannot be tolerated by the heavens. Although I don't have He Shishu's state of mind of abundant things should be killed, and balance heaven and earth, but the path of the sword is straight, and I will not allow evildoers like Zhang Shouzhi and Daoist Hei Song to escape. If the heavens do not punish the sinners, then I will use this sword to punish them in place of the heavens!"

With a thought, the sword in his mind was completed. If the Thunderclap Sword, the Great Thunderclap Sword, and other sword techniques had formed the "form" of this sword, then this killing intent would turn into the "spirit" of this sword.

And at this moment, Li Gui just happened to fly past him, so the moment he comprehended this sword, he had a place to use it. Ying Feiyang raised his sword finger, and the Star Discipline Sword left its scabbard, soared into the sky, and turned into the Thunder of Judgment, crashing down!

Li Gui's soul was already unstable, and under this sword, his soul was destroyed. Ying Feiyang felt that he had picked up a bargain for no reason, and was rather dissatisfied with Li Gui as a test subject. But he was quite impressed with the power of this sword, and muttered to himself, "This move uses the power of lightning from the sword to help the weak, and to punish the evil. Let's call it the Heaven and Earth Unjust Wrath Thunder."

After the fierce battle ended, Ming Ye, Xie Lingyan, and Miao Miao returned. Li Hanguang settled down his injured disciple, and came to thank the people of Ling Xiao Sword School. Ying Feiyang was familiar with the people of both sides, so he introduced them to each other in the middle.

After that, they exchanged a few words, which were omitted. Shang Ying looked at Sima Chengzhen's coffin, and sighed, "I've long heard that my Junior Brother Gu Jiansheng admired Master Sima, which made me yearn for Master Sima's elegance. I didn't expect that Master Sima would pass away before I could even meet him."

Li Hanguang said, "It's the happiest thing in my life to be able to meet Jian Guan. It's a pity that this happened in a hurry, and this place is far away from the Ling Xiao Sword Path, so I didn't have time to inform Senior Jian Guan. Otherwise, the youngsters of my Shangqing school could broaden their horizons, and witness the elegance of the world." The eyes of the Shangqing school disciples also lit up, as if they were yearning for the brilliance of that peerless sword shadow.

Seeing this, Ying Feiyang rolled his eyes a few times at a place where no one was paying attention. Shang Ying held back her laughter, and said sternly, "It's better not to meet him, lest their dreams be shattered. However, Daoist escorted the coffin back to Mao Mountain, and we were ambushed in less than half a day. We've lost many people, so why don't we return to the balcony to reorganize ourselves, and then set off again."

Li Hanguang's expression dimmed. He looked at the disciples, who were almost all injured, and had weary expressions. He then looked at Ying Feiyang and the other three. Not mentioning Miao Miao's slightly lower cultivation, the other three had profound cultivation, and their expressions were dazzling. Among the Prime Clear disciples of the same age, no one could compare to them.

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