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The power of the ninth thunder, the power of this thunder is stronger than any of the previous ones.

The furious energy permeated the surroundings, causing the space to freeze.

That last thunderbolt falling on the mountains can smash the mountains to pieces!

"Boom!"

In the end, this thunderbolt fell on Ye Qingyun suddenly.

Ye Qingyun, who had been gritting his teeth and insisting, trembled violently and was covered in blood after receiving the power of this violent thunder.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun felt that he was certain to die.

However, at this moment, the Demon Saint's heart in his body suddenly glowed violently.

Before, the medicinal effect left over from taking many pills suddenly exerted at this moment.

A golden light slammed into his body, enveloping him.

And his body was healing rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The originally dim eyes gradually regained their vitality.

It's just that his figure has changed a lot, and he has become skinny.

The current him is very different from the previous Ye Qingyun.

Covered by golden light, a breath of destruction suddenly emerged on his body, and that vast and mysterious power was like a sleeping demon beast gradually awakening, and the terrifying aura made the space solidify.

Ye Qingyun was finally suppressed by that terrifying force, and finally his body slammed to the ground and fell to the ground.

His whole being was like charcoal.

While he was asleep, an excited voice rang in his ears.

"It's successful! It's successful! It's great! You have the world-destroying martial arts! The old man wants to know if you can suddenly reach that mythical ...... after you successfully awaken the Light Saint Martial Dao."

After the sound of vicissitudes fell, it no longer sounded.

Time passed quietly.

The kind of movement caused by Ye Qingyun naturally attracted the attention of many people.

"That golden light just now bloomed from the mouth of that cave, could it be that there is some treasure there?"

"Probably! Let's go see!"

"Haha, I just caught a beautiful girl, my son is going over there to taste the sweetness!"

It was a team.

The person at the head is no stranger to Ye Qingyun, the person who hurt him with a palm just now, Phantom Fire!

At this moment, the ghost fire is holding a woman.

The woman was slender, with snow-white skin, wearing a dress, and her snow-white long legs were very attractive.

At this moment, the ghost fire walked into the cave, and found a charred figure in front of him, like black charcoal.

Today's Ye Qingyun is skinny and scrawny, so this ghost fire naturally can't recognize the latter.

Moreover, Ye Qingyun does not have any vitality in his body now, in the eyes of Youhuo, this is a dead person.

Phantom Fire frowned and looked around.

The woman let out a sharp voice: "You let go of me! I am Fang Qingqing! I am the young lady of the Fang family, and I am also a disciple of the Academy of Gods, if you do such a thing to me, I will not let you go to death!"

Fang Qingqing bit his lip fiercely, and a pair of phoenix eyes became cold at this moment, with a cold light.

"Haha!" Youhuo completely ignored this, and instead laughed lewdly: "Is the Fang family very good, I just want to become in-laws with the people of the Fang family!

"This son tells you, it will be very cool, very cool, and it will definitely make you want to die!hahahaha!"

That lewd laughter spread throughout the cave!

Youhuo said to the two little brothers beside him, "Look at the treasures around! I'll play with this chick first!"

As he spoke, he walked in one direction with the woman in his arms.

The two warriors nodded heavily, and then began to look their surroundings up and down.

It seems like there's been some kind of big war here.

"How did this guy die? so ugly to die, as if he was killed by thunder, right?" a fat warrior squinted his eyes as he looked at the charcoal-like corpse below, a look of confusion on his face.

"Strange, if it was killed by lightning, then how could this cave be safe?" another extremely thin martial artist frowned and looked down.

"No matter, he's a dead man anyway!" the fat warrior said in a deep voice.

"Yes, it's just a dead man!" said the tall and thin warrior.

Just at this moment, a slight voice suddenly sounded!

This scared the two warriors a lot.

"What sound?"

"Where's the sound?" the two glared at each other.

The tall and thin warrior found that the hand of the corpse on the ground was moving slightly, and his complexion changed greatly.

"Not a dead man?"

The fat warrior next to him said: "It seems that he hasn't died thoroughly, today, my fat man is happy, so I'll give you a ride!"

These two are not good people either.

Especially this fat man, who actually said such a thing.

As his voice fell, his fat right foot jerked up, and then he was about to fall with one kick, wanting to stomp on the corpse's head!

The fat warrior's words caused the tall and thin warrior to laugh.

"Then I'll give you a ride, too!"

The two laughed.

But at this moment, a fleshless hand grabbed the fat warrior's right leg violently, and at the same time, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Really, you want to give me a ride? Or I'll give you two a ride!"

The voice fell, and the bodies of the two warriors shuddered violently.

Suddenly, the figure on the ground shook violently.

It was a fleshless face, and at this moment, what appeared on this face was a hideous color, looking extremely demonic, and with some kind of demonic nature.

The dark eyes gradually became bloodshot, and long black hair fluttered in the wind.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun seems to be a devil who has come out of hell, which makes people feel extremely timid when they see it.

"Demon, you're a demon!" the fat warrior let out a sharp voice, the horizontal flesh on his face trembled, and a strong light of fear appeared in his small eyes.

"Devil!" The emaciated martial artist beside him also made an extremely frightened voice, the world-destroying killing intent on Ye Qingyun's body made him breathless, he couldn't believe that the person in front of him had such a strong evil aura, giving him the feeling that the other party had come out of the pile of dead people

。 "Devil, if you think I am, then I am. Ye Qingyun licked his dry lips, his cold face had a pair of blood-red pupils, shooting out a cold light, with a strong killing intent, and his long hair fluttering made him really look like a devil.