"That's it!"

A hurried voice came out.

Following the voice, it was Jiang Tingfeng and other ancient clan disciples.

"Huh!"

When everyone arrived here, everyone's eyes widened.

Now.

In the land of ten directions, the fields were cracked all over, and large cracks were formed there.

In even more places, the entire ground seemed to be violently suppressed by a barbaric divine power to a depth of tens of meters, and even in this space, those cracked traces were still slowly converging.

It was as if a terrible catastrophe had been experienced here.

"Sharp Breath ......"

There was a hint of surprise on Xu Rou's soft face, and her beautiful eyes were already looking in one direction.

Over there.

Wisps of sharp edge are diffusing and dissipating.

"Martial arts artistic conception, this is the fluctuation of sword intent!"

As a child of the Northern Styls family, Beiyingxue's observation and experience are beyond ordinary people, and she can see through what that aura represents at a glance.

That incomparably sharp, tearing apart aura can only be displayed by a top-notch kendo powerhouse.

Especially when this aura gathers and has not dispersed for a long time, it is the sword intent in the artistic conception of martial arts!

It is already extremely difficult to comprehend the artistic conception of martial arts, let alone comprehend the artistic conception of soldiers such as sword intent, sword intent, gun intent, etc.!

However, what is even more surprising is that between the flow of this sword intent, there seems to be a faint wailing fluctuation, this feeling, as if it has been crushed by a supreme divine power, actually gives birth to a trace of trembling feeling.

"Trembling!?"

Everyone felt this breath, and their faces began to twitch fiercely.

Even the sword intent displayed by the strong man who performed the sword path trembled, how amazing and terrifying the strength of the person who made the move.

"What level of powerhouse must be fighting! This breath is simply devastating, and the enveloping range has reached the level of tens of miles, and even fluctuates, we are hundreds of miles away from here just now, and we can still feel it clearly!"

Lin Chi, who was standing there, muttered with a look of horror on his face.

"That's?!"

Suddenly!

Jiang Tingfeng's face changed fiercely.

In his eyes, he stared at a position in the distance.

There, a man lay quietly.

At this moment, the blood all over his body is flowing endlessly, his body is tragic and abnormal, his bones are clear, and a large area of flesh and blood is blurred and messy, it is hard to imagine what kind of cruel torture the other party has experienced to have such a miserable performance.

However, what Jiang Tingfeng cared about was not the tragedy of the other party, but the identity of the other party.

As Jiang listened to the wind's exclamation, the rest of the people also reacted, and when they saw the figure lying there, their faces were also sluggish.

This figure, they are naturally very familiar.

Even if the owner of the figure has a cracked head, and even his facial features are a little distorted, but with their familiarity with each other, they can still recognize each other's identities.

Yu thunder!

The core son of the genius of the Yu family, Yu is thundering!~

"Sneer......"

Waiting for them to rush to the past moment, their faces had completely sunk.

It can be said that Yu Jinglei at this time is already dead and can't die anymore.

Not to mention the collapse of the skull, the facial features are a little cracked, and even more on this body, except for the coldness of death, there is no breath of the living, obviously, Yu Jinglei at this time is completely hopeless.

"Yu thundered...... It's dead!"

The muscles on Jiang Tingfeng's face were twitching, and the corners of his mouth were trembling.

He is a child of the Jiang family, so he naturally knows the value and importance of Yu Jinglei's identity in the Yu family.

The owner of the martial soul itself is rare and abnormal, and even some ancient clans, with all their might, may not be able to have a martial soul disciple, and the martial soul owned by Yu Jinglei is a rare and rare thunder and lightning martial soul, and the entire Yu family has regarded this Yu Jinglei as the top core disciple to cultivate.

Even in the future, Yu Jinglei will at least become the pillar of the family, the high-level of the control level!

But now.

He's dead!

Moreover, he died shortly after being separated from them.

All this happened to make them feel terrified.

"Emperor Yu Armor ......"

Staring at the armor on Yu Jinglei's body, Lin Chi's voice obviously carried a touch of shock that could not be concealed.

The armor was already shattered, as if it had been destroyed by a storm, and in some places it had even become splinters the size of fingernails.

Wisps of light, like candles in the wind, seem to be extinguished at any time, enough to imagine how terrifying the destruction found by this armor is.

"Yuhuang armor, this is just an imitation!"

Lin Chi's face had a hint of solemnity on his face, and he said slowly.

"However, in the entire Yu family, there are only three imitations, and the power is enough to have the power of the real Yu Emperor's armor...... What's going on here?"

"Whatever happens...... But, this time, something really is going to happen!"

Jiang listened to the vicious look on his face and said coldly.

As soon as this statement came out.

The expressions of the crowd began to become solemn.

"Leave here immediately and tell the Yu family the news, and it's not safe here!"

Lin Chi slowly transmitted the sound, and suddenly, everyone reacted suddenly.

Yes, the terrifying battle and roar just now, even from a long distance they could hear it, it was hard to imagine how terrifying the strength of this person who made the move......

At the moment when the group was still making decisions with solemn faces, far away, hundreds of miles away.

"Wow!"

A long, sharp sound slammed through the sky.

The Bird Emperor, spreading his wings, his body was like a blood-colored mountain, running wildly.

I don't know how long it ran wildly, but its body finally sank and fell suddenly in a trembling state.

"Huhuhu......"

Wu Yangyu lay on the body of the Bird Emperor, gasping for breath, on this body, wisps of purple thunder are rapidly looming, every time it looms, you can see that this thunder is gradually growing.

"Now, Master Bird is really a big loss!

At this moment, the Bird Emperor was extremely tired, staring at Wu Yang Yu, and there was a hint of unhappiness in his demon pupils.

"Well, this time, count me to you, wait until you return to the family, and seventy percent of the pills I will refine in the future will belong to you!"

Wu Yangyu forcibly suppressed the power of thunder and lightning that was almost boiling out of his body, and reluctantly smiled.

This time.

The martial soul that can get the power of thunder and lightning, it is really a great contribution of the Bird Emperor, if it weren't for the other party's power to resist the ancestral blood of that Yu Thunder, he would not be able to succeed at all, thinking of the power of the ancestral blood, Wu Yangyu could guess that this should be left by a peerless powerhouse of the Yu family.

The power in it, let alone him, even a martial sect-level powerhouse may not be able to go down easily.

"Damn, that little bit of ancestral blood, if it was the heyday of the Bird Master, no, even if he had a thousandth of the strength, he could easily pinch him to death tens of thousands of times, but now, the strength that the Bird Master has worked so hard to accumulate is all consumed this time, boy, you have to be careful during this time, the Bird Master is desperate to fish you out!"

"Hmm...... Now, I need to immediately refine the power of that thunder and lightning martial soul, once it is refined, my strength will also increase a lot, and even my [Fighting Spirit Technique] will be promoted again!"

Wu Yangyu nodded in a deep voice.

Feeling the thunder and lightning power in his body, his face gradually revealed a trace of solemnity.

With his memory, Wu Yangyu quickly found a broken ruin ancient cave, and with his remaining energy, he quickly drilled into it after searching for safety around him.

"Roar!"

The moment he just sat down and released the power of thunder and lightning in his body, suddenly, a majestic power could no longer be contained, as if a dragon was going out to sea, wantonly bursting out!

"Ahh

At the same time, Wu Yangyu's mouth also let out a painful roar.

At the moment when the power of thunder and lightning was released, on this body, the thunder that was originally just wisps of thunder suddenly expanded, and each one was like a dragon python swimming in it.

The power of the scorching heat and tearing is vividly displayed at this time.

Vast expanses of flesh and blood are presented quickly.

Sen Ran's white bones exuded a crystal brilliance, but under the erosion of this thunder and lightning power, they suddenly crackled and cracked.

Pain!

Heartbreaking!

Even when Wu Yangyu devoured his own water martial soul, he already had an experience, but what he devoured was his own martial soul.

The tribulations and trials suffered were definitely not as strong as they are now, especially when the power of this thunder and lightning martial soul was swimming in the body, the feeling of almost cutting was no less than the whole person being strangled by a sharp knife.

"Drink!"

A low cry of anger in his mouth.

Relying on his powerful control, Wu Yangyu gritted his teeth, suppressed the almost crazy impulse in his heart, and reluctantly started to run the [Fighting Spirit Technique].

"Boom!"

With this operation, the power of thunder and lightning in the body also began to run away rapidly.

Within the hundreds of limbs, all the forces quickly began to choose to devour the power of thunder and lightning in Wu Yang Yu's body.

However, this process is becoming more and more painful, and even on Wu Yangyu's body, large beads of sweat are constantly flowing down from his face and body.

Muscle twitches, teeth are almost crushed!

Even Wu Yangyu felt that he had endured it to the limit.

"Hold on!"

In my heart, a wordless roar is exploding from it!

Wu Yangyu knew very well that as long as he passed this level, he would be able to completely grasp the origin power of the Thunder and Lightning Martial Soul, devouring and integrating into the other party......