- Evil Stay-At-Home Dad in the City
Chapter 267
Thunder comes? Disperse for this daddy!
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Chapter 267
Thunder comes? Disperse for this daddy!
(5 pm)
For some reason, Sikong Ao felt slightly uneasy when he saw Ye Chen's smile.
He smirked by instinct and said, "I know you can control lightning, but this Lightning Guiding Formation was set up by Mount Longhu's Celestial Master when the Martial Alliance was founded. When it's activated, eight bolts of lightning will descend!"
At this point, he paused and the sneer on his face became even more intense. "If you can control them, I will immediately commit suicide in front of you!"
The muffled thunder in the sky continued!
Ye Chen lifted his head to look up. He saw that the lightning in the clouds was getting more intense, followed by a series of muffled explosions.
"Puchi!"
Eight bolts of lightning that were as thick as a baby's arm descended from the clouds all of a sudden. They intertwined and charged at Ye Chen.
When Sikong Ao saw this, he took out another talisman and retreated far away. The talisman in his hand was drawn by the Celestial Master from Mount Longhu who had created the formation.
Being able to prevent the person who activated the formation from being attacked by lightning was also the reason why he had the confidence to activate the formation.
After retreating to a safe area, Sikong Ao smirked and waved at Ye Chen. "Goodbye, Mad Southern Ye!"
The rest looked at Ye Chen while gloating. They were standing far away, so they did not have to worry about being struck by lightning at all.
Seeing that the eight bolts of lightning were getting closer and closer to him, Ye Chen shook his head lightly. Subsequently, he pointed at the sky and shouted, "Scatter!"
His roar directly overshadowed the muffled thunder above the clouds and shook the entire world.
"Do you think you're the God of Thunder, dispersing just like that …" Million Killer could not help but laugh from afar.
However, the next moment.
The smile on his face suddenly froze!
As soon as Ye Chen was done speaking, the eight bolts of lightning that were about to strike Ye Chen seemed to have stopped as if they were frightened by something.
Then, in front of everyone's dumbfounded expressions, the eight bolts of lightning changed direction and quickly flew into the clouds. Their speed was more than three times faster than before!
In an instant.
The dark clouds and lightning that had been hovering in the sky disappeared without a trace, and the clear sky was restored once again.
It was as if the scene just now was just a dream.
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All of a sudden.
Sikong Ao was stunned. Million Killer was stunned. Everyone was so shocked that their eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.
F * ck your mother!
It … it really dispersed?!!
"How is this possible?!"
An extremely sharp voice broke the dead silence. Sikong Ao looked at Ye Chen in disbelief. "Why did the lightning disappear just because you said so?"
"That's because I'm Master Ye who can control lightning. Didn't you already know that?" Ye Chen chuckled.
In fact …
He was a Celestial Thearch, and there was emperor's might on his body. The more his strength recovered, the stronger the emperor's might!
Furthermore, the eight Thunder Gods were his subordinates. The God of Thunder and the Goddess of Lightning didn't have the right to speak in front of him. Therefore, they wouldn't dare to strike him even if they had a hundred guts.
Therefore, he released his emperor's might on purpose. The eight bolts of lightning were scared off as soon as they sensed him.
Moreover, he had the body of an immortal. So what if he was really struck by lightning? It was no different from tickling him!
Sikong Ao had the urge to vomit blood upon hearing what Ye Chen said. "You're a freak, a freak!"
He dared not take the eight bolts of lightning earlier, but he was scared off by what Ye Chen said. Most importantly, the Martial Alliance formation could only be used once.
"You want to compete with me in Lightning Method?
You're playing with fire, young man! "
Mockery appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's lips. Subsequently, he said while smiling, "I'll show you what real lightning is before you die, you piece of trash!"
"Lightning, come!"
He lifted his arm and pointed at his mouth.
"Lightning, come!"
Almost at that moment, the clouds that were initially clear turned into dark clouds in the blink of an eye. Thunderclouds gathered.
Rumble!
As thunder rumbled, a lightning bolt that was as thick as a bucket struck from the dark clouds like a lightning python.
The lightning bolt charged at Sikong Ao who was far away.
"No!"
The expression on Sikong Ao's face did not change at all. He released a furious roar of indignation by instinct, "Mad Southern Ye, you can't kill me. Shang Santian is behind my Martial Alliance. If you …"
Bang!
The lightning fell!
He was killed!
The dignified Martial Alliance chief, Sikong Ao, who had a combat ability that was above the peak of China, ended up like this!
The lightning dispersed, and the clouds retreated!
The sky turned bright again, illuminating the extremely horrified faces. Each of them was so pale that there was no color in them at all!
At that moment, the entire place fell into dead silence. Nobody spoke, and nobody dared to speak.
Everyone looked at Ye Chen blankly.
He retreated the lightning with a single word and summoned lightning with a wave of his hand!
Was he a god?
"God, spare me. Spare me!"
Nobody knew who screamed and knelt onto the ground first. He kowtowed to Ye Chen like he was pounding garlic.
A series of people followed suit. They were dying to knock their brains out. "God, spare us. This has nothing to do with us."
Ye Chen looked down at them in a condescending manner.
Ye Wushuang held the Great Thunder Sword in an attempt to kill all of them. Ye Chen shook his head lightly. "Forget it. I'll just kill the leader!"
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Million Killer snapped back to his senses. He was so scared that he almost peed his pants. He ran far away while ignoring the injuries on his body.
"I'll kill him!" Ye Wushuang chased after him with his sword after saying that.
Ye Chen landed on the ground and saw hundreds of people kneeling around him. Among them, there were tens of people with rather powerful auras. All of them had a cultivation base of Illuminating Pulse. Moreover, they were hiding among the crowd and seemed to be vaguely hostile toward Ye Chen.
Ye Chen flicked his finger, and a fireball leaped out. It turned into tens of sparks and landed on them.
As the rest watched in horror, all of them turned into black smoke. Not even their ashes were left behind.
"Don't move if you don't want to die!"
Ye Chen looked at the survivors coldly. His expression was extremely cold. "I only kill those who are hostile to me. If any of you don't like me, show it to them as soon as possible so that you can accompany them on the road to hell!"
As soon as he said that.
Everyone buried their heads in the ground, suppressing the thoughts in their minds.
Seeing this.
A black streamer appeared in Ye Chen's hand. It was the Hundred Soul Streamer. Currently, he was still short of dozens of souls to complete it.
Thinking of this …
He picked up the Hundred Soul Banner and leapt into the air, waving it at the corpses on the ground.
For a time, countless wisps of black gas floated out from the corpses, reflecting the resentful faces.
The black gas was completely absorbed into the Hundred Soul Banner. As for Sikong Ao, his soul had already been destroyed by the lightning, so it was impossible for his soul to exist.
What a pity!
I shouldn't have struck him with lightning.
Ye Chen shook his head.
Sikong Ao's strength was profound, and the resentment of his soul after his death was also stronger than others. If it was placed in the Hundred Soul Banner, it would greatly increase the might of the Hundred Soul Banner.
He looked at the black-clad young man closest to him and asked, "Where's the Martial Alliance's treasure vault? Bring me there! "
Naturally, it was the right thing to do after killing someone. That was the unchanging truth!
At that moment, a few silhouettes leaped from the foot of the mountain. Each of them had a powerful aura, and the one leading them was Yang Junlin.
Yang Junlin had a drastic change of expression when he realized that Sikong Ao was dead. "Venerable Ye, did you really kill Sikong Ao? You're in big trouble! "
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