Chapter 203: Thunder
After listening to what Zhao Yixin said, he seemed a little in a trance.
Since he cultivated immortals, the idea that he has been instilled is the upper limit of the realm of immortal cultivators, and it is set by the strongest among cultivators, and immortal cultivators can never go further!
Therefore, as long as you encounter a cultivator with a low realm, you must kill them all.
But now, this guy actually said that from the very beginning, there was no room for immortal cultivators to rise?
How is this possible?
But when you think about it, what Zhao Yixin said has some credibility.
The exercises of immortal cultivators have always only reached the realm of true immortals, no matter what sect they are, the exercises are almost the same, and there are also top-level true immortals, but why haven't they come up with a breakthrough method for a higher realm?
For so many years, could it be that immortal cultivators were really mediocre people? None of them had the power to create a new realm?
Or is it really like what Zhao Yixin said, that the root of everything comes from the ancestor? Because of him, the path of cultivating immortals created has been limited from the beginning? And we, the younger generations, maybe become cultivators, can reach a higher realm?
Is the source of everything on this exercise?
So what are we, such hateful cultivators, for?
Delusion suddenly remembered what the master had said to him when he had just entered the Immortal Transformation Sect.
"Apprentice, when you enter my path of cultivating immortals, you must keep one thing in mind, cultivators are mortal enemies of our immortal cultivators, and if you have achieved something in the future, and you see a weak cultivator, you don't need to say anything, kill them directly. ”
I didn't understand much at the time, so I could only ask, "Master, why are they our mortal enemies?"
And his master simply said: "They gave us restrictions, so we have to kill, the cultivation of cultivators is much more difficult than ours, so as long as we kill their low-level combat power, it will be enough!"
Since then, cultivators have been marked as mortal enemies, and this is something that every immortal cultivator has experienced.
Now that I think about it, maybe they were really wrong.
But so what? The matter has come to this, can so many years of hatred be resolved? After so many years of cultivation, even if he knows that he can't blame the cultivator, then he can apologize to Zhao Yixin and then commit suicide?
No way!
Even if it's wrong, so what? Kill Zhao Yixin, and the whole earth will be ours!
His thoughts suddenly stopped, he cheered up in vain, and sneered at Zhao Yixin: "Welcome death? You are really funny, you are so confident that you can kill me?"
"I don't know where you got this news from, but do you think I'll believe it? Cultivator boy, killing you all is our greatest wish! Come on, you will die today!"
"Look at my immortal method! Purple Thunder Seven Flashes!"
He roared angrily, and then the whole person suddenly jumped into the air, his hands formed a strange posture, and his mouth was even more muttering, and as the spell progressed, a large black cloud slowly gathered above his head, and some electric snakes roamed wantonly.
After a few seconds, he stopped chanting the incantation, and his hands let go of the seal, and then he raised it straight up, and in an instant, a light purple aura shot out from his palms, and rushed straight into the cloud overhead.
Bang!
With the rush of this light purple aura, the collision of thunder and lightning in the clouds became more intense, and then, the delusional hands waved down violently, straight towards Zhao Yixin.
"Flash!"
"Click!"
As his words fell, a purple lightning bolt suddenly exploded towards Zhao Yixin.
Before the thunder and lightning came into contact with Zhao Yixin, from the cloud, six purple thunders and seven thunderbolts shot out, and they bombarded Zhao Yixin one after another.
It actually has the trajectory of seven stars!
However, Zhao Yixin's face showed a trace of disdain.
The Heartless Sword was horizontal in front of him, and Zhao Yixin held it round with both hands, and directly pushed out a round shield of True Yuan Force.
Boom Boom!
Seven purple thunderbolts, all of which bombarded this True Yuan Force Shield!
After the light faded, the True Yuan Force Shield still existed, but it was only a little thinner.
"Impossible!"
Seeing this scene, Delirium almost couldn't believe his eyes.
This is the most advanced thunder and lightning method in the sect, although it is not comparable to the Heavenly Tribulation, but how can this purple thunder be ordinary natural thunder and lightning?
Even if there is a tank company in front of him, he is confident that he can wipe them all out.
But now, the purple thunder seven flashes that he was proud of were actually blocked by him with such an ordinary spiritual power shield?
This is not a magic weapon, but a real spiritual power!
Of course, he didn't know that what Zhao Yixin used was the true yuan power that far exceeded the spiritual power!
This is far beyond his realization!
How could a guy in the Yuanying realm use his spiritual power to block such a powerful move? This is simply impossible!
Could it be that this guy is acting? He has reached the realm of manifestation?
As soon as this thought came to mind, it was immediately denied.
No, if he reaches the realm of manifesting gods, he doesn't need to condense any spiritual power at all, and he can directly use his body to take over my purple thunder seven flashes!
But what's going on exactly?
Delusion was very panicked, and even some did not dare to make another move.
Such a powerful move was easily blocked by others, and others are still in the same realm as themselves, how can this be fought?
"What, it's powerless, such a garbage Lei Fa, you are embarrassed to use it!" With a contemptuous smile, Zhao Yixin continued: "Let me teach you what Lei Fa is!"
Then, he looked at him, slowly stretched out his right hand, and did not chant a spell or make a seal, but directly condensed a spiritual power, and then threw it straight into the air.
This, what is this operation?
I can't understand it at all, this is also called Lei Fa? How can there be such a Lei Fa, playing an energy ball?
Just as he was about to sneer, the True Yuan Force suddenly burst open, but he didn't make any sound.
In the next second, a thundercloud that was more than half smaller than the black cloud that had been summoned before appeared.
He was stunned for a long time, and then laughed wildly: "Hahaha! This, what kind of thing is this? Thunderclouds? So small, are you going to refresh me?"
It's no wonder that he looks down on it so much, this thundercloud does not look powerful, it is only about two meters in diameter, and except for looking a little like a thundercloud, there is nothing in it at all, any rumbling, no electric snake, it does not exist.
But will Zhao Yixin do useless work? No!
"Ray!"
Lightly spitting out such a word, Zhao Yixin's index finger in his right hand slowly waved at him.
Boom!
As soon as the word thunder came out, the entire thundercloud immediately condensed towards the center, until the thundercloud was only less than half a meter in diameter, and then a pure white thunderbolt blasted straight towards the delirium.
The speed completely surpassed the previous purple thunder seven flashes.
Delusion didn't even have time to blink his eyes before he was enveloped in the thunder and lightning.
Thundered!
Originally, he was still floating in the air, but at this moment, he was directly blasted into the ground by this thunderbolt, and then exploded suddenly, blasting out a large crater with a diameter of at least five or six meters and a depth of more than four meters on the ground.
But that's not all!
The fluctuation of the explosion caused a small earthquake, and the entire barren mountain seemed to be shaking with it.
"What do you want all those bells and whistles? Thunder should have the power of thunder!"
(End of chapter)