Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
"Pfft …"
However, at this moment, Du Shaofu was bleeding pale golden blood from his mouth. His body was knocked back from the void, his hair dancing wildly and stained with blood. He was in a sorry state.
However, this was enough. Du Shaofu's five-fingered golden mountain vein spirit had already disappeared from this space along with Little Xingxing, Jialou Jueyu, and all the younger generation of the Great Golden-Winged Roc Clan.
"Bastard …"
Seeing the golden mountain vein spirit disappear from this space, the golden lightning three-legged giant bird suddenly screeched. It flapped its wings and an invisible wave spread out.
"Whoosh …"
With Du Shaofu as the center, the surrounding space was suddenly filled with strange bright golden lightning, enveloping Du Shaofu completely.
"What a strange martial vein. It has a lot to do with lightning. A puny human actually has a spiritual lightning soul seed. The heavens are really helping me. I don't need those Great Golden-Winged Rocs anymore. The heavens are helping me. Heavenly Lightning Apocalypse!"
The three-legged giant bird of dazzling golden lightning screeched. Golden lightning shot out endlessly from the void and swept across the sky. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire space, as if covering the vast and boundless space.
"Rumble …"
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Bright golden lightning poured down from the void, like a waterfall hanging from the Nine Heavens, connecting the top and bottom of the void.
The blazing and domineering destructive power was at its peak, causing the surrounding void to boil like a stormy sea. A destructive power quietly erupted and spread out.
The entire space began to tremble. From high up in the sky, it seemed as if the space was beginning to collapse. The entire space was on the verge of collapse.
"Not good …"
At this moment, Du Shaofu's eyes were serious, and his expression changed drastically.
…
"Rumble …"
In the square outside the Great Golden-Winged Roc Hall, Jialou Changtian, the Great Elder, Jialou Cailing, the Great Guardian, and other experts of the Great Golden-Winged Roc Clan looked at the huge hall in front of them that was on the verge of collapse and listened to the soul-shaking thunder. At this moment, there was nothing they could do.
"The commotion inside is getting louder and louder. I'm afraid they're already dead!"
The Great Guardian, Jialou Huanyu, said solemnly.
"Patriarch, there seems to be something wrong inside. What if the Evil Lightning escapes …"
Fourth Elder Jialou Ye's expression was as grave as First Guardian Jialou Huanyu's. Both of them felt that the commotion in the hall was somewhat special.
"We absolutely can't let that Evil Lightning leave this place. Once it leaves this place, given its talent and characteristics, it will bring a catastrophe to our clan."
Jialou Changtian said to Fourth Elder Jialou Ye.
"Patriarch, if Jialou Jueyu and the others are already dead, and Evil Thunder is still escaping, shouldn't we prepare in advance?"
Fifth Elder Jialou Yuantu clenched his teeth. At this moment, he didn't want anything bad to happen to Jialou Jueyu and the other young people, but if the worst came to worst, he could only make preparations in advance.
"Wait a little longer. Don't take the next step until the very last moment. Maybe a miracle will happen and they will be able to find a way to escape."
Jialou Changtian stood with his hands clasped behind his back. Golden light gushed out from his eyes. At this moment, his expression was solemn, but his temperament was still as arrogant as ever.
"Rumble …"
Suddenly, just as Jialou Changtian's voice fell, the huge hall of the Golden-winged Roc Clan began to shake, and then it began to crack.
"Crack crack …"
A slight cracking sound came from the void, and in an instant, the cracks climbed up the entire hall.
"Oh no, it seems that Evil Thunder is destroying the hall by itself!"
At this moment, the experts of the Golden-winged Roc Clan in front of the hall were all shocked.
Once the hall was destroyed, the space would collapse, and the entire space would be sealed for a hundred years.
Then, all the young Golden-winged Roc Clan who entered this time would really be doomed, and they would not be able to come out alive!
At this moment, everyone present were experts from the Golden-winged Great Rocs, so it was naturally not difficult for them to discern that at this moment, it was the Golden Crow Heaven Incinerating Lightning that was taking the initiative to destroy the entire hall. This caused everyone to be puzzled.
"The younger generation has been completely annihilated, and all of them have been killed. Is this a great disaster for our clan?"
On the Great Elder's old face, his eyes were calm, his expression was sighing, and his heart was filled with grief.
"Is this the tribulation of our clan?!"
Everyone's eyes were filled with grief. The younger generation had all suffered a calamity, and they were all annihilated. They were all disciples of their clan, their blood relatives. Even if everyone present was an expert of the Golden-winged Roc Clan, they could not help but feel grief in their hearts.
"Could it be that there really isn't a miracle?"
Jialou Changtian stood with his hands behind his back, and within his long sleeves, his fists were clenched tightly. The younger generation had all suffered a calamity, and this was a huge blow to the entire Golden-winged Roc Clan.
"Swish …"
Suddenly, above the cracked Golden-winged Roc shaped hall in front of him, spatial ripples rippled, and resplendent golden runes surged out.
In the next moment, under the astonished gazes of everyone, a golden five-fingered mountain peak flashed out like a real lightning bolt, and one could faintly see figures wrapped within it.
"Rumble …"
At the same time, the huge hall also completely cracked, and began to collapse amidst the rumbling thunder and lightning.
"Swish …"
From high above the sky, a large number of resplendent golden thunderbolts surged out, and directly swept towards the golden five-fingered mountain peak.
"They've come out. Everyone, retreat quickly. If the hall is destroyed, this space will collapse, and everything will be sealed for a hundred years!"
When Jialou Changtian's voice resounded in the void, his figure had already appeared behind the golden five-fingered mountain peak.
His long robe fluttered in the wind, and from the void around Jialou Changtian, a resplendent golden rune surged out, converging into a handprint, like a pair of wings that shook the sky, and directly swept out.
"Swish …"
Jialou Changtian's handprint swept out, and wherever it passed, everything in the space was annihilated, and the resplendent golden thunderbolts that were chasing after the golden five-fingered mountain peak disappeared into the void in an instant.
"Let's go!"
At the same time, Jialou Changtian waved his hand, and a golden light wrapped around the golden five-fingered mountain peak. The golden light energy twisted the void, and the resplendent golden light climbed up the huge golden five-fingered mountain peak's shadow, and immediately disappeared from this space along with the golden five-fingered mountain peak's shadow.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh …"
One by one, the figures also rushed into the sky, and immediately disappeared from this space in a hurry.
"Rumble …"
As the figures of the crowd disappeared, the vast space around began to collapse strangely.
A large number of resplendent golden thunderbolts, like a sea of thunderbolts, like a golden python, violently roaring, and wildly overflowing.
At this moment, in this collapsed void, resplendent golden runes suddenly spread out from the collapsed space.
These golden runes seemed to carry a force from ancient times, covering the sky and the earth, and finally, above the collapsed void, converging into a huge golden-winged roc shadow.
"Screech …"
The golden-winged roc shadow screeched, and an overbearing force from ancient times descended, with a supreme force, as if penetrating through the ancient times, and finally penetrating the space, and then began to distort it, and then everything began to disappear.
"Swish swish …"
In the mountains of the golden-winged roc clan, figures broke out from the void and landed in an ancient square.
"Rumble …"
Above the mountains, the space in front of them suddenly seemed to be torn apart, and a large number of golden thunderbolts swept out, as if a huge golden space hole had appeared in the sky, and the sound of thunder resounded endlessly from it, making people tremble in fear!
"Chi la …"
Golden light spread out, and a large number of golden figures rushed out, faintly shrouded in what seemed to be a golden five-fingered mountain peak shadow.
However, at this moment, the illusory figure of the golden Five Finger Mountain Range Spirit was strangely gradually disappearing.
Figures completely revealed themselves, and each of them was still in shock, and had not yet recovered from the shock. They were Jialou Jueyu, Jialou Juekong, and all the younger generations of the golden-winged roc clan.
Jialou Changtian's figure was the last to appear in the space, wearing a golden robe, with the golden-winged roc pattern like a living creature, and the aura on his body was releasing a kind of ethereal and ethereal aura at this moment!
"Chi la la …"
The huge golden space hole gradually disappeared, and no more golden lightning overflowed, and the blazing destructive energy completely disappeared.
"Phew …"
Seeing Jialou Jueyu and the others come out, the experts of the golden-winged roc clan who were present suddenly let out a long sigh of relief in their hearts.
If all the younger generation suffered such a disaster this time, then even the golden-winged roc clan would absolutely not be able to withstand such a blow.
"The main hall was destroyed, and the space was sealed for a hundred years. What does that evil thunder want to do?"
The great elder looked at the sky in front, and his old face looked puzzled. He did not know why the Golden Crow Burning Sky Thunder wanted to destroy the main hall by itself.
At this moment, the space collapsed and was sealed for a hundred years, which was equivalent to the Golden Crow Burning Sky Thunder directly locking itself up for another hundred years.
For the Golden Crow Burning Sky Thunder, a hundred years of darkness was enough to make it weaker and weaker.
"Father …"
A young voice shouted, and a small body rushed out.
At this time, the ink-black talisman on Little Xingxing's body seemed to be no longer threatened, and quietly disappeared into Little Xingxing's body.
"Hey, I don't see that guy."
Jialou Cailing raised her eyes and looked at the golden mountain phantom that had appeared before. That was Du Shaofu's Vein Spirit, and Jialou Cailing thought that Du Shaofu was also there.
At this moment, Jialou Cailing realized that although some of the people who had come out were seriously injured, some were riddled with scars, and some were covered in blood, all of them had come out. Only Du Shaofu was nowhere to be seen.
"Why don't I see Du Shaofu?"
The experts present were like Jialou Cailing. When they saw the golden Five-fingered Vein Spirit in a hurry, they thought that Du Shaofu was naturally there.
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