Although high-grade martial arts will also produce dazzling white light when they are bombarded, they are nothing compared to large-scale spell bombardments. The white light produced by high-grade martial arts when it hits the bombardment is shorter, and the temperature brought by the energy annihilation is not very high, at most it is not around a thousand degrees, this is still the core area, and the farther places, such as more than ten zhang away, although they will also be affected by the white light and shock wave generated by the bombardment, but the lethality brought by the temperature is very small, at most it can kill some ordinary people who are fragile in their bodies, and it is just not painful for cultivators.

But the big spell bombardment is completely different, the intense light can no longer be said to be dazzling, because it is enough to pierce the eyes of the blind! And the temperature in the core has reached a terrifying level - millions of degrees Celsius!

What is the concept of a million degrees?

To put it simply, if an ordinary person is under such a temperature, he will be vaporized in an instant, not to mention the residue of the body, and even the soul will not want to stay!

Unless it is a true god, even the immortals have to be afraid of such a terrifying power!

As for those who are still in the Transformation Realm, or even the Thick Accumulation Realm, hehe, their fate will not be any different from ordinary people, even if they have a body protection martial art, or the True Xi Armor to protect their bodies!

"Boom!"

A loud noise that shook the world came out, and the entire huge Bianjing City was shocked!

After a flash of blinding white light, people all turned their attention to the place where the explosion occurred, where a huge mushroom cloud was rising!

"It's really a big mess!" Ji He stood on the street, looking at the mushroom cloud, and his intestines were almost repentant!

In the palace, King Jin finally put down the twists and turns that could never be corrected, pushed open the door, and walked out of the imperial study.

At this time, the sunset is about to completely fall below the horizon, and the whole world is shrouded in a crimson glow, with the blooming mushroom cloud, it looks as if Bianjing City is about to usher in the end, and some of them seem so strange and ominous.

"Go and find out, what's going on?!" King Jin ordered the personal eunuch.

"No!"

The big eunuch agreed, did not dare to slack off, and left in a hurry.

At the same time, various forces in Bianjing City also took action, sending people to the place where the explosion occurred to investigate the truth.

So, what is the situation in the rudder of the Huangtian Sect at this time?

The Huangtian Sect rudder is a courtyard with eight entrances before and after, which is already extremely extraordinary in the Bianjing City where every inch of land is valuable, you must know that the prince's house is only a nine-entry courtyard, as a cult Taoist system, it can have such a big foundation in the capital of a country, and the Huangtian Sect is unique in the entire human world!

It can be said that this rudder is one of the proudest things of the Huangtian Sect.

However, now that most of the rudder is gone, at least six of the courtyards of the Eight Entrances were destroyed in the previous explosion, and the powerful shock wave swept by, destroying them, and the terrible heat spread out, and the wood material in it was coke, and there were still many fires burning in the ruins, and at a glance, it was a desperate sight to see.

Even the two courtyards that survived were badly damaged, many walls and houses collapsed, and there were many places where fires were burned.

However, it was fortunate that these two courtyards could still be saved, because there were still some Huangtian Sect disciples alive here.

And the six-story courtyard inside is completely hopeless.

Everything here was destroyed, the people in the core of the explosion were vaporized in an instant, and those who were far away were torn apart by the shock wave, and those hiding in the room were not spared, either buried alive by the rubble of the troubled times, or buried in the sea of fire!

At this moment, in the entire internal six courtyards, only two people are still alive, they are standing in the sea of ruins and fire and looking at each other, their eyes are full of unforgettable hatred for each other - what Cheng Yue hates is that the Huangtian Sect has taken away his wife, and what the middle-aged martial artist hates is the killing and destruction caused by Cheng Yue in the rudder!

"You are Zhao Wuzi Cheng Yue!" the middle-aged martial artist asked with a cold gaze, in the previous battle, he saw Cheng Yue's two-layer True Xi Armor.

Cheng Yue looked indifferent: "What if you know?"

The middle-aged martial artist clenched his fists tightly: "I, the Huangtian Sect, have asked you for today's blood debt!"

Cheng Yue laughed: "Now you are going to talk ruthlessly, so you think you are not my opponent?"

"!" the middle-aged martial artist retorted without even thinking about it, "If you and I continue to fight, the entire Bianjing City will be destroyed!"

Cheng Yue was stunned and had to admit that what the middle-aged martial artist said was the truth.

"Hand over Nangong Mei to me, and I'll leave immediately. ”

The middle-aged martial artist heard that he was still struggling with this, and gritted his teeth angrily: "The saint has never come back at all, what will I give to you?!"

"She didn't come back?!" Cheng Yue was shocked, "You're not lying to me, are you?"

The middle-aged martial artist even ate his heart, and roared hoarsely: "What did I lie to you?!! The Holy Maiden has never returned to the Holy Sect since she disappeared in the Human Palace, and everyone in the Holy Sect knows about this!"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?!" Cheng Yue was angry, and he had worked in vain for half a day?

The middle-aged martial artist's whole body trembled with anger: "You little evil beast are embarrassed to say, Mo Ming ran to the rudder of the Holy Sect and injured the preacher of my sect without saying anything, it is simply too deceitful!"

Cheng Yue rolled his eyes, after learning that Nangong Mei was not here, he had lost the interest of continuing to make trouble, and without saying a word, he cast his shadow steps and flew into the sky.

Afraid that Bianjing City would lose too much in the battle, the middle-aged warrior threw a mouse trap and had no intention of chasing him, but just roared viciously: "Little evil animal, you remember it for me! If I let Zhao Zhongtian meet you again next time, I will have to crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

Cheng Yue's heart was very chaotic now, and he didn't have the heart to deal with this kind of scene at all, so he increased his speed to the extreme, flew towards the north, and went straight back to the snow country.

It wasn't until Cheng Yue's figure completely disappeared from the sky that a tall figure wrapped in a cloak stepped into the ruins of the Huangtian Sect.

Looking at the tragic scene around him, this figure was speechless for a long time, only the corners of his eyes became moist.

There were no more living people in the Huangtian Sect at this time, so this tall figure was extremely eye-catching, and the middle-aged martial artist quickly discovered her, walked over quickly, and shouted: "Who are you? It's true that my Huangtian Sect was robbed today, but not everyone can come to see this joke!"

Hearing this, the tall figure immediately took off the hood on his head.

"Uncle Zhao, it's me. ”

Seeing that beautiful face, the middle-aged man was stunned and exclaimed in disbelief: "Holy ...... Female?!"

Nangong Mei nodded sadly: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't provoke that wrongdoer." ”

This middle-aged man's name is Zhao Zhongtian, a strong man in the late stage of the Creation Law Realm, and he has been ordered to sit in Bianjing Branch, although his cultivation is not very high, but because of his hard work, loyalty and reliability, he has won the appreciation of the Huangtian Sect Master Shen Tu Yu, so he sat on the third chair of the Huangtian Sect.

Zhao Zhongtian tasted Nangong Mei's words, and pointed to the northern sky with a surprised expression: "Holy Maiden...... Are you really tainted by that little beast?!"

Nangong Mei naturally couldn't tell the truth, smiled sadly, shook her head and said: "That's not true, don't look at him like that, in fact, he is not a person in a hurry, after the human palace kidnapped me, he has always wanted to impress me with his so-called 'true feelings', but I have a firm belief and have not been bewitched by him." ”

"Whew!" Zhao Zhongtian let out a sigh of relief, but he believed Nangong Mei's words, "That's good, that's good! Otherwise, I don't dare to imagine what the consequences will be." ”

After a pause, Zhao Zhongtian said again: "Holy Maiden, that kid is ferocious, obviously lower than my realm, but he can fight with me, if he goes and returns, I can't protect you, why don't I arrange a teleportation array first and send you back to the main altar!"

"That's fine. Nangong Mei also had such worries, and hurriedly nodded and agreed.

"Holy Maiden, wait a minute, I'll go find the horse, let's go to the teleportation array!" Zhao Zhongtian said to Nangong Mei, and hurriedly ran out of the ruins to find a means of transportation.

It wasn't until Zhao Zhongtian ran far away that Nangong Mei turned her head to look at the sky in the north, and whispered emotionally: "I'm sorry, I have failed you in this life, if you are in trouble in the future, even if you fight everything, I will help you!"