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Chapter 797

Words:1677Update:22/06/26 05:15:37

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When the bolt of lightning struck his palm, Du Chaozong could not help but grunt.

Du Chaozong could not help but groan. A pained expression appeared on his face because he discovered that in that instant, a sliver of incomparably domineering lightning had surged into his body, madly charging at his organs.

As the previous voice faded, Ye Qingtang's eyes widened.

Under everyone's shocked gazes, the spatial rift behind Hu Meiling grew larger and larger. An illusory old figure stepped out of the spatial rift on lightning and stood in the air.

"Who are you?"

Du Chaozong retreated rapidly as he stared at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him. His brows were filled with fear.

The lightning on the illusory figure's body erupted, and the aura it emitted caused the entire space to be suppressed. It even made Du Chaozong a little anxious.

"Patriarch!"

At that moment, Yang Tian looked at the figure excitedly as if he had seen his savior, "Y-You're out of closed-door cultivation?!"

In the lightning, as the illusory figure's lips trembled, an extremely familiar voice was heard, "I've made you guys suffer!"

Yang Tian felt a lump in his throat when he heard such a familiar voice. He could not help but tear up as he said, "You bastard, you've finally come out. Do you know that Old Ye is dead and the Ye family has been destroyed …"

The Patriarch of Hell did not say anything. Instead, he quietly listened to his crying. After Yang Tian finished speaking, he said calmly, "I understand!"

Although his tone was calm, his voice was trembling slightly. The lightning on his body surged again, as if he wanted to turn this place into a sea of lightning.

The rest could not help but size up the illusory figure in front of them, especially Li Ying, Xiao Ya, and the rest. Their beautiful eyes were filled with shock.

Even though they had heard Yang Tian mention the Patriarch of Hell more than once, it was their first time seeing him. At that moment, their eyes were filled with splendor.

On the other hand, Xiao Kun, Du Chaozong, and the rest had ugly expressions on their faces. They originally thought that Hu Meiling, Yang Tian, and the rest were their last hope. They did not expect this mysterious powerhouse to appear before them.

Du Chaozong's pupils constricted violently. He took a deep breath in and said, "Who exactly are you? Why did you stop me? Do you know that you're going against Shang Santian?! "

He tried to threaten the Patriarch of Hell with Shang Santian.

"Shang Santian?"

When the Patriarch of Hell heard that, he chuckled softly as if he was disdainful. "When I dominated the Mortal Cloud World, I even dared to fight a Perfected Immortal who descended to the Mortal Cloud World. Do you think the hiding place of trash like you is worthy of being called Shang Santian?"

At this point, the lightning around his body erupted and his voice gradually became cold. "I promised Fellow Ye that I would protect the Ye family. This time, the Ye family has suffered a great disaster, and it is my fault. I will collect this debt of blood one by one!"

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Du Chaozong's face was cold. Wisps of black light appeared on his palm, gathering more and more black light. In the end, it turned into a ferocious beast that charged at Old Ancestor Yellow Spring with a strong murderous aura.

Facing such an attack!

Old Ancestor Yellow Spring's expression remained unchanged. He suddenly stretched out his palm and clenched his fist. Countless bolts of lightning erupted from his hand and shot toward the ferocious beast.

With the sudden appearance of the lightning, the ferocious beast roared and its body exploded, turning into countless black gas that scattered in all directions.

"What?"

Du Chaozong's expression changed when he saw that his sharp attack had been broken. Clearly, he did not expect Old Ancestor Yellow Spring to be so much stronger than Hu Meiling.

Boom!

Patriarch Yellow Spring slapped his palm at Du Chaozong from a distance. As the palm was unleashed, the spirit qi in the surroundings trembled. An invisible giant hand crossed the space and slapped at Du Chaozong silently.

Although Du Chaozong could not see it, all the hair on his body stood on end at that moment. This was the sixth sense of a pseudo emperor almighty.

He immediately shouted and formed a seal with both hands. All the water vapor within a radius of a kilometer gathered towards him. Finally, it condensed into a blue barrier that was more than 30 meters tall in front of him.

"Bang … …"

In the end, the invisible spatial hand still bombarded the blue barrier. The terrifying impact immediately swept out in all directions at that moment, causing the space where the two of them were to distort.

Sensing such power, the people around them had goosebumps at that moment. They did not expect the battle between the two of them to cause such a terrifying commotion.

"Rumble …"

With a deafening explosion, the blue barrier finally shattered. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and he looked extremely dispirited.

Before he could react, the invisible spatial hand from before pressed down on him again. Du Chaozong's expression finally changed because he started to feel the aura of death.

He roared and fought with all his might.

"Bang … …"

Under everyone's shocked gazes, Du Chaozong's body strangely exploded into a mist of blood, completely disappearing into thin air.

"Elder Du!"

Shock immediately surged in Xiao Kun's eyes when he saw this scene from afar. His face was filled with extreme shock and fear.

A pseudo emperor almighty had died just like that?

Yang Tian and the rest stared blankly at the scene. Even Hu Meiling was no exception. Although she was not weaker than Du Chaozong when she was at her peak, it was not to the extent where she could kill him.

At the same time, the dozens of powerhouses trapped in the Peach Blossom Formation finally broke through the formation. Before they could think too much, Xiao Kun's voice rang in their ears.

"Kill him. Quick, kill him!"

The dozens of powerhouses immediately charged at the Patriarch of Hell with killing intent on their faces when they heard that. Although these dozens of people were not at the Pseudo Emperor Stage, when everyone's attacks were stacked together, even a Pseudo Emperor's expression would change.

The Patriarch of Hell was not in a hurry. He stretched out his five fingers slightly, and dozens of wind blades that were like lightning snakes slashed at these people from all directions.

"Ahhh!"

These people shrieked miserably, because under the wind blades, their bodies were all cut into two, and in the end, they fell to the ground.

Everyone gasped when they saw this. These were dozens of powerhouses whose strength was not lower than Martial Dao masters, yet they were killed in an instant?

Xiao Kun himself was trembling. Those were the elites of Shang Santian. Even when they destroyed the Ye family, their losses were not as heavy as this.

'Who is this person? Who is he?! '

He roared in his heart in extreme fear. Then, he seemed to have thought of something. He hurriedly took off a jade talisman from his chest and threw it into the air. He knelt on one knee and roared, "Patriarch, please save me!"

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