The thunder is mighty, indifferently overlooking all beings, and destroying everything!

The Thunder Gong mode was turned on, and the original blue-white electric light around Xiang Yuan's body instantly turned into a brilliant golden thunder.

With a roar, the young man Wang who stood under the god of Lei Gong stepped out, and the galloping qi and blood in his body turned into the terrifying thunder liquid in the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Pool, exhaling and breathing, and the thunder swallowed.

Wrapped in the endless sea of thunder, it soared into the sky, facing the chaotic star killing that rushed up to the stars and fell, intending to destroy the world and tear the infinite sky!

Watching the terrifying thunder sea that stretched for thousands of miles rising into the sky, the terrifying scene of the young king sitting in the middle of the ocean under the protection of the phantom of Lei Gong, Ye Han couldn't help but scold his opponent in the past, and often scolded him a word.

"You pervert!"

The sea of thunder tore apart the stars, and among the terrifying thunder dragons tumbling and raging, they overturned the rivers and seas, roared and shattered the stars, flooded the universe, and turned the giant ship of destruction.

Thousands of stars were shattered by the Thunder Sea, and a huge distance suddenly surged along the cold of the night, his complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly drew a force from the clan hall and injected it into his body, stabilizing the body that was about to collapse, and the face of the Blood Sword King calmed down a little.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Ye Han's eyes were terrified, and the backlash of the killing move was broken, which almost made the body of his ninth grandson fall apart, which was really thrilling.

The endless thunder sea broke the chaotic star killing, the young king stepped on the thunderous waves, his demeanor was immeasurable, and with a big hand, the pitch-black sky was crushed into powder, and ten thousand lights bloomed, and the cold and miserable killing intent was wiped out.

"Five thunderbolts!"

The thunder of the Nine Heavens exploded, and the phantom of Lei Gong, who was standing behind the young king, suddenly moved, raised his arms and slapped his abdomen violently, and the sound of rolling thunder and rumbling suddenly resounded for thousands of miles, as if warning the heavens and all worlds.

Click, boom!

The moment the thunder sounded, five vast thunderbolts roared and fell like a heavenly river, and everything in its path was destroyed by the power of this heavenly might, and the space creaked, as if it was about to collapse.

In an instant, five thunderbolts rushed to the top of Ye Han's head, brilliant heavenly might, endless, huge coercion squeezed every inch of his body, making him howl in pain!

"Ah!!h

In the thunder that crushed all the light, he howled miserably, the night cold shattered, the blood evaporated into the air by the thunder, the eyes quickly dimmed, and the breath fell and weakened in the shock.

He's going to die!

"There are a lot of human kings, surround the life of my ninth grandson!" In the baptism of five thunders, Ye Han shouted at the young king with the last bit of strength.

His eyes were cold and ruthless, like the way of heaven, and he looked down at Ye Han who was struggling and screaming in the thunder light, and the young man Wang said softly:

"If you want him to live, you have to die. ”

"No problem, I'm long gone, and now it's just a remnant obsession, ask the king to quickly withdraw this method. ”

In order to save the life of the night terror, Ye Han walked out of his body without hesitation, he was just a wisp of residual thoughts, and it would be nothing if he died again.

Looking at the ethereal obsession of the night like green smoke, Xiang Yuan raised his hand and pointed at it, and the big golden hand was directly launched.

After the jingle bell sounded softly, and the power of refining enveloped the night cold, as if the crisp sound of a coin falling to the ground, the last wisp of the Blood Sword King, who was once fierce and monstrous, and buried countless living beings with his sword, also disappeared completely.

Instead, in Xiang Yuan's hand, a delicate and clear, exuding a hint of coldness, and faintly visible countless sword shadows shuttled through it.

[Blood Sword Dao]: The sword path perception of the blood sword king's night cold life.

(Blood Kendo contains Kendo Qi Luck, and after fusion, the ontological martial arts will be transformed into Sword Martial Dao, and the transformation process is irreversible.) ）

Kenbudo?

Playing with the blood sword in his hand, Xiang Yuan's eyes moved slightly, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

The sword path of the Blood Sword King Ye Han is indeed strong, the kind of sword power that is extremely sharp, piercing through everything, and cutting through the void of the sky, terrifying and deadly.

It can be said that this Blood Sword King is the most powerful enemy Xiang Yuan has encountered so far.

The defeat was only due to the lack of strength of Night Terror Hung itself, not the lack of strength of Night Cold.

If he can get the sword dao comprehension of this Blood Sword King's life, he will definitely be able to improve his strength by leaps and bounds.

But......

His gaze slowly fell on the four words of sword dao luck, and Xiang Yuan's expression was thoughtful.

The way of luck is mysterious and mysterious.

It is inevitable that all things in the heavens have luck, but he has never had it, and the so-called martial arts and swordsmanship actually have luck.

Kendo has kendo luck, and martial arts must also have luck, if I turn martial arts into sword martial arts, wouldn't I give up the current martial arts luck?

Thinking of this, Xiang Yuan threw the Blood Sword Dao in his hand into the underworld without hesitation.

When he first came into contact with martial arts, he had heard a sentence.

A person who has practiced 10,000 kinds of martial arts is not terrible, but a person who has practiced a martial art 10,000 times is terrible.

Martial arts is a way, sincere and pure, in order to hold the great destruction.

Indeed, if he absorbed this Blood Sword Dao, his strength would definitely have a qualitative leap.

But at the same time, the martial arts road that he has worked hard and expanded all the way to this day will also be interrupted and collapsed because of this leap.

The results couldn't be more obvious.

After refining Ye Han's residual thoughts, Xiang Yuan dispersed the Thunder Gong Mode, the thunder pool in his chest gradually subsided, and the surrounding thunder sea that stretched for thousands of miles gradually dissipated, turning into pieces of thunder shadows.

Walking in front of the scorched, steaming night terror, Xiang Yuan looked down at him with a weak breath.

"The winner has been decided, and you have done your best. ”

From the outside, it has become a charred night terror, and it is difficult to let out a helpless laugh.

Indeed, he really did his best.

If you want to blame, you can only blame the man in front of you...... It's too strong, isn't it?

Looking up at the man in front of him with a calm expression, who exuded a thick majesty when he was silent, he exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and reluctantly raised his fingers to take out all the seventeen spring fragments he had found before.

"Give...... This is...... Your loot. ”

With the fragments of the spring that Night Terror had worked so hard to collect, plus the one in his hand, Xiang Yuan successfully completed the inheritance trial of this dry bone sea spring.

Eighteen spring fragments converge with each other, turning into an octagonal crystal moire treasure box, surging and moving, in the transparent crystal treasure box, a spring as bright as a diamond rises in it, rippling with beautiful but dangerous brilliance.

"Legacy mission completed! Determine who completed the mission......

The task is completed by the Terran bloodline sequence and is passed on.

Confirm the Serializer level......

Level confirmed: King of People

Sequence levels meet the full lineage limit.

Inheritance begins ......"

As the indifferent voice subsided, the octagonal crystal moire box suspended in mid-air suddenly turned into an extremely fast white light, and it directly sank into the back of Xiang Yuan's hand.

Immediately after, Xiang Yuan's ears sounded with an indifferent voice that had just echoed in this inheritance world.

"Hello Your Excellency the Honorable King, the inheritance is about to begin, please prepare ......"

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