The terrifying brilliance quickly filled the space like a tidal wave, and then turned into a violent energy that slashed the void like countless blades.

"Boom, boom......" Under a series of loud sounds, there was a muffled snort, there were disciples of the Mo family and disciples of the Thunderstorm Palace.

Zhan Wusheng felt a burning sensation rise in his heart, this was an extremely violent light energy, like an upgraded version of his self-explosion with the Bright Spirit Stone, this was the impact of a certain strong person who cultivated the Bright Dao by making his own rules and Dao fragments into Bright Sky Thunder, and the Bright Sky Thunder exploded.

"Bang ......" The lifeless body slammed into a big tree, and before he could move, a thick tree trunk smashed on him, his body protection god shattered like an eggshell, and the brilliance of the best artifact armor set on his body also cracked like a bubble. After that, the thick trunk in front of him blocked most of the impact.

Zhan Wuxian was annoyed, he was actually attacked by a sneak attack, and the ferocity of the other party's attack was even more than him, just blasting out a bright sky thunder that was equivalent to a blow from the God Emperor's powerhouse, how much hatred does this have to be to do such a thing.

Zhan Wusheng didn't immediately get out of between the two big trees, he didn't even feel the other party's position, there was no point in going out, under the cover of that dazzling light, he sank quietly into the dirt between the two big trees.

Zhan Wuming believes that if this group of people is willing to throw down such a bright sky thunder at this time, they will definitely come up to check their results, as for how many rookies of the Mo family are killed or injured, he is not sure, it is estimated that those guys are not lightly injured, although each of them has a set of superb armor in their hands, but their physical bodies cannot be compared with Zhan Wuxuan, the other party's bright sky thunder is aimed at themselves, and the others are just affected by the aftermath, and the damage caused should be relatively limited. However, the original body protection armor on the two brothers Mo Xiuwen and Mo Xiuting had already been shattered, and it was difficult to say whether they could not resist the impact.

Not all of them have the talent to fight without life, so some people were swept out of the way when that flash of light, and some quickly found cover, but the destructive power of this bright sky thunder was too strong, and there was hardly a safe place in the enveloped area.

Mo Xiuwen's mood at the moment was extremely dull, he dodged the burning of the power of light, the armor on his body turned into ashes, and his body was buried by the dirt and broken soil that was lifted, and vaguely, he saw Mo Xiuting's body turned into two under the power of light.

Mo Xiuting was the closest to the battle without life, and also the closest to the bright sky thunder, Mo Xiuting, who was already not lightly injured, was inseparable from the disciples of the Thunder Palace, the power of the Bright Sky Thunder suddenly exploded, Mo Xiuting didn't have time to react at all, and what made him even more desperate was that the disciple of the Storm Thunder Palace had a Tiangang thunderstorm on his body, I don't know if it was not put into the space, it was detonated by the Bright Sky Thunder, under the double explosion, the disciples of the Thunder Palace turned into pieces, and Mo Xiuting was blown off.

No one fled, and without knowing where the enemy was, the chaos was tantamount to death. Until the dazzling light slowly dissipated, what came into view was a ruin, a ruin in a radius of hundreds of zhang. In the ruins, the stumps of ancient trees scattered all over the ground, and the earth seemed to have been turned over.

The ruins were silent, several broken corpses, making a slight moan, and there were scattered blood stains everywhere, and the wounded but not the dead struggled to stand up in the ruins.

More than a dozen figures slowly approached from the east side of the ruins, and the gray-white robes were embroidered with a round of glorious tomorrow, and the originally very simple clothes suddenly became inexplicably gloomy under the reflection of that round of tomorrow. Mo Xiuwen recognized that this group of people was the other of the two forces that were chasing them all the way, the elite of the Temple of Light, and the leader was none other than Ming Wulun.

The people of the Temple of Light finally came after him, only a little slower than the people of the Thunderstorm Palace, whether the people of the Temple of Light were really slower than the people of the Thunderstorm Palace, or whether the Temple of Light deliberately came late, and used this Bright Sky Thunder that they would not easily use to wipe out the two opponents, no one knows.

"Mo Xiuwen, your life is really hard, and it won't kill you like this. With a bit of ridicule and mockery in Ming Wulun's voice, he slowly came to Mo Xiuwen a few feet away, and looked at Mo Xiuwen condescendingly like a cat playing mouse, with a look of disdain.

Mo Xiuwen's gaze did not fall on Ming Wulun, but turned to a young man behind Ming Wulun who looked very ordinary, standing out in the crowd, and his heart suddenly seemed to sink into the cold seabed.

"The Son of the Bright God is flawless!" Mo Xiuwen's voice was miserable.

"Shut up, the deity is not flawless...... But the deity must be able to become the Son of Light!" When the young man heard Mo Xiuwen's words, he was immediately furious and rebuked loudly.

"The heart is less and the anger is not angry, why bother to be angry with a dead man, with your qualifications, it is definitely not worse than the flawless senior brother, but the flawless senior brother was born a little earlier than you, so he can become the son of God, this time back to the bright sky, the heart is less will definitely be able to become the son of God." Ming Wulun hurriedly persuaded.

Mo Xiuwen was slightly stunned, and suddenly, he suddenly knew the identity of the person in front of him. It is the twin brother of the bright god son Ming Wuxin, because the two of them are twins and look exactly the same, Ming Wuxin's fame resounded throughout the divine realm, so Ming Wuxin was always regarded as Ming Wuxin when he went out. But Ming Wuxin is arrogant and arrogant, and he always feels that he is no worse than his brother Ming Wufang, so he hates people the most and calls him Ming Wufang.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, he finally understood why the other party would use this Bright Sky Thunder, because there was a super rich Ming Wuxin beside Ming Wulun, and he didn't care about this thing at all.

"You are indeed much worse than your brother. Mo Xiuwen coughed up blood and laughed miserably.

Ming Wuxin's face suddenly surged with murderous intent, but it was blocked by Ming Wulun, Ming Wulun looked at Mo Xiuwen coldly, and said with a smile: "You don't have to die so quickly, now, as long as you hand over the Qilin Divine Blood, I can still leave your two brothers a chance to reincarnate." If you're lucky, you'll be able to regain your achievements today!"

"Yes, you want that Qilin Divine Blood, if you can get the Qilin Divine Blood, you may be able to go further, maybe you can compare to your brother Ming Wuxin, right?" Mo Xiuwen turned his head to look at Ming Wuxin and smiled coldly.

Among this group of people, the person who took the Qilin Divine Blood with the best effect was Ming Wuxin, which means that Wuxin and Ming Wuflawless were born with a divine core in the placenta, which can be described as a miracle of the Bright Divine Domain, but Ming Wufang was born first, so the innate divine core entered Ming Wufang's body.

Since then, Ming Wuxin has practiced for thousands of miles, becoming the most talented genius in Guangming for countless years, and Ming Wuxin, who was born in the late Ming Dynasty with flawless half-burnt incense, is just pure blood, good spiritual roots, and lacks the innate divine core. That innate divine core was originally fed by the essence blood of him and his brother in his mother's womb, and when that divine core entered his brother's body, the divine soul in his body was slightly missing, and he naturally lived in a flawless shadow forever.

Originally, he should have the same qualifications as Ming Wufang, at least better than the current situation. If he had been born one step earlier, then, now Ming Wuxi's position would be his, and for this reason, he was full of resentment towards his brother since he was a child, but Ming Wuxin was indeed a genius in the Bright God Domain, and the Ming family also attached great importance to it, so through various ways, it was a way to make up for his lack of acquired and obtain the divine blood of some powerful and pure ancient divine beasts.

There are also many divine beasts in the divine land, but most of the divine beasts grew up after the collapse of the divine realm, although they also have a strong bloodline talent, but compared to the ancient divine beasts, they are still incomplete, the unicorn is the top existence among the divine beasts, even the ancient divine realm is also an auspicious beast, if you can get this bottle of unicorn divine blood, maybe the defects in the soul of Ming Wuxin will be filled, and it is not impossible to go further.

"Whoosh, swish......" Just when Ming Wulun and the others' attention was all on Mo Xiuwen, a few gentle string sounds sounded, and then a few muffled hums came from the disciples of the Temple of Light, and several figures flew up from the loose soil, raising endless dust, instantly making this space dim.

"The light of rice grains!" Ming Wuxin snorted coldly, the bright sky thunder just now didn't kill those little rookies who only had the first rank of the god general, and there were still people hiding under the dirt and branches to sneak attack.

He didn't pay attention to it at all, in this team, Mo Xiuwen's realm was the highest, and now that Mo Xiuwen had been hit hard, he didn't pay attention to the others at all.

This group of rookies of the Mo family is also quite cunning, so they were buried under the soil, and the aura on their bodies was completely restrained. Several disciples of the Temple of Light were shot by an unexpected sneak attack when they were searching for survivors, and although the Broken God Crossbow was not enough to kill them with one blow, it could severely damage them, after all, shooting at close range would cause a lot of damage.

"Be careful!" Ming Wulun's face changed, and he saw a little light flashing in the void, as if it was an electric fire passing through the darkness, and a strong sense of danger suddenly rose in his heart.

"Boom......" Before Ming Wulun could dodge away, two spheres exploded in the middle of them.

"Tiangang Thunderstorm ......" The crowd of the Temple of Light exclaimed, and what exploded was none other than the powerful firearm of the Thunderstorm Palace, Tiangang Thunderstorm.

This thing is the furious thunder power that the super powerhouse of the Storm Thunder Palace took out from the depths of the Storm Thunder Sea, sealed in a container, and as long as it is activated by the Thunder Secret Method of the Storm Thunder Palace, it can instantly burst out with powerful destructive power. This is the murder weapon that the Thunderstorm Palace relies on to become famous.

This space was instantly filled with the power of violent thunder, this thunder was mixed with a trace of chaotic power, and the void was crushed by the chaotic force, and a Dao crack appeared.