"Boom!"

The terrifying thunder exploded in the void, and in the sky above this vast sea, one moment it was still surging and the clouds were scattered, and the next moment, it was already full of dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

A large number of dark clouds, mixed with the power of tyrannical thunder, formed an overwhelming momentum, from dozens of kilometers away from the void, quickly diffused, just like a great existence of the creature, with the dark clouds as the strategy, with the thunder as the flag, swept out a thousand horses galloping, the vast momentum of the snow collapse, from the distance of the mighty surge, just a moment, has been less than ten kilometers away from the crowd of distance, more than ten kilometers away from the vast sea area, has been all shrouded in the dark clouds and thunder, almost invisible fingers, visible to the naked eye, can only see a large number of thunder from the void cathartic down, full of destruction and death！

"It's ......"

The six people who were still in the confrontation saw the sudden change at the end of the sky, and their faces suddenly changed.

"That direction, the direction in which the Lord of the Polar Regions left?"

"Thunder, storm, is this the perennial bad weather on this sea? It is said that this sea, even if the Sword Saint Rank powerhouse is driving a patrol warship, it is difficult to cross, a few days ago, we walked all the way, it was calm, and unconsciously derived a contempt for this sea area, and now, this sea area that destroyed the millions of troops of my Snow Empire, is finally about to show his true power?"

Xi Fenglie's face turned a little pale, looking at the huge thunder area that had now covered a radius of hundreds of kilometers, there was a faint trace of fear in his eyes.

The Sword Saint Rank powerhouse can even form a powerful storm of more than ten kilometers, but compared to the thunder storm in front of him that shrouds hundreds of kilometers, it is completely insignificant, and it is not at the same level at all. In the face of this vast and majestic divine power of heaven and earth, even peerless figures with great sword power such as the Sith Pope Prolo had to avoid its edge.

"This is no ordinary storm!"

Mu Tianshuang planned to cross the sea and go to Middle-earth, and his understanding of the information of this sea area was far greater than that of any of the people present: "Storm Lord, this is a storm lord who lives in a powerful storm. A powerful god born from the storm. This kind of heaven and earth gods are born with the ability to control a storm, and the storm is equal to himself, and they are powerful, not to mention the powerhouses of the Sword Saint Rank, even if they are Sword Saints of the Mahayana Sword Saint. They can't compete with it at all, because their life forms have gone beyond the realm of ordinary beings and reached the level of gods. Even though it's only the weakest of the gods, not even the real gods, yes. But it is not something that mortal swordsmanship can hurt, only those strong people who have comprehended the sword intent, slash the soul with a sword, and destroy the Dao with a sword, can kill these terrible creatures. ”

"Storm Lord!"

The Sith Pope was well-informed. Apparently he understood what the Storm Lord was, and his eyes suddenly flashed.

"Even if the Storm Lord is watching from the side, you will surely die today. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't care about recovering the vitality lost in the previous battle, so he suddenly made a move, pointed his sword straight at him, and went straight to the royal court to kill.

"Let's go!"

Mu Tianshuang sighed in his mouth: "Entering the storm of the Storm Lord, the more powerful the power, the easier it is to arouse the hostility of the Storm Lord, only with the help of the storm power of the Storm Lord, can we hope to withdraw from the pursuit of the Sith Pope!"

After saying that, she had already taken the lead in turning around and rushed directly towards the storm spreading in front of her.

Seeing this, several other people did not stop and followed.

"Pro. ”

The royal court is outside the battle circle, the farthest away from the Sith Pope, even if the Sith Pope wants to be the first to kill him, the difficulty is the greatest.

glanced at the Sith Pope Pro, who had a look of jealousy, and the eyes of the royal court burned with suppressed war intent.

Although it seemed that their side had suffered heavy losses in this battle, and his royal court was under the sword of the Sith Pope, and there was no power to resist, but what was the result? In the end, the Sith Pope was not able to take his life, and did not strangle his hidden danger in one fell swoop, on the contrary, in the continuous battle and confrontation with the Sith Pope, the royal court collided with the Sith Pope's sword momentum through his own domain power, and successively comprehended the remaining four realms, integrating the four major realms with the small consummation of the four major realms of earth, water, fire and wind, and only the last step was missing, and the realm of the great consummation of the eight major realms could be achieved, and since then the ancient and modern have been shaken.

In addition, in this extremely dangerous battle, his spiritual scale broke the small bottleneck in the middle of the eighth order and was promoted to the level of the late eighth order, and then, he only needed to continue to accumulate and let the spiritual scale reach its peak, so that he could impact the ninth order spiritual energy and become a quasi-spiritual master-level powerhouse.

Analyzing the pros and cons, it seems that he was suppressed by the Sith Pope and had no power to resist, but in the end, he was indeed victorious.

"The next goodbye will be when the position of the strongest person in your continent changes hands!"

Wang Ting muttered to himself, his body flew extremely fast in the void, and the power of the eight realms surged out of his body at the same time, making the true qi attribute in his body close to chaos, close to nothingness, close to the void, in the continuous changes of the eight realms, the suppression of this heaven and earth, as well as the interference of external factors such as air currents, friction, and gravity on him, were all reduced to a minimum.

"Whew!"

Streamers fly by.

Under the traction of the eighth-order late stage spiritual power with the Divine Imperial Sword and the Sword Imperial People, Wang Ting's figure was like a sword light that cut through the clouds, and shot directly into the clouds shrouded by the thundercloud storm, the speed was so fast, not to mention Kolos, who had just been promoted to the Sword Saint realm, even Li Xiaoyun and Mu Tianshuang were one point slower than him in terms of speed.

"Shenghuang!

The speed of the royal court is fast, and the speed of the Sith Pope is even faster, even though the two of them were originally some distance before, but under the impact of this moment, his figure has already approached behind the royal court, and with a sword swing, a sword light has shot out, like a holy light that illuminates the heavens and the earth, and it has drastically shrouded the body of the royal court.

Although this sword light is not strong, the speed is fast to the limit, and it does not allow Wang Ting any time to dodge at all, as long as he dodges a little bit. If the time to flee is delayed, he will be entangled by the Sith Pope, and when the time comes, when Zephyr, Kolos and others have entered the storm, he will face the strongest man in the continent alone.

"Royal Court!"

Kolos let out an exclamation of surprise and almost turned back to the rescue.

"Storm Lord!"

Wang Ting let out a low cry in his mouth, swung his sword and slashed out, shattering the sword light of the Sith Pope on the spot.

The moment when the sword light escaped. His spiritual will seemed to roll up a small-scale spiritual storm. Rushing madly in all directions, in this thunderous dark cloud, a large number of ripples were inspired.

And at the same time as this spiritual storm spread out, Wang Ting had already concealed his own aura to the limit, and the whole person seemed to have completely disappeared between heaven and earth, and even the spirit fluctuated. It has also become extremely obscure, and even the Sith Pope, a powerhouse at the peak of the eighth order, is extremely difficult to lock with his qi machine.

"Ridiculous. Think you'll be able to avoid my kill?"

The Sith Pope swept into the void and brazenly slaughtered in front of the royal court, almost blocking all his escape routes. The holy sword in his hand was held high, shrouded in thunder and dark clouds, flashing with dazzling silver light, as if it was about to make a final judgment on the royal court that had offended the majesty of the strongest man in his continent.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the Sith Pope had completely cut off the retreat of the royal court, the thunder that shrouded this heaven and earth suddenly became tyrannical. The powerful power of the storm, the power of thunder, frantically swept in the clouds, and in the deepest part of the clouds, there seemed to be a strong will, the breath of destruction, and the emotions of Dao anger escaped.

When this emotion was detected by everyone, it had already crossed a range of dozens of kilometers with incredible speed, directly descending on the edge of this storm, and then turned into thunder with anger, and the thunderous power of destruction went straight to the Sith Pope, the strongest man in the continent.

"Huh!?"

Puluo's face changed suddenly, in the face of this vast and majestic power of heaven and earth, even if he was the strongest man in the continent, he still couldn't wait to ignore it, and at the moment he could no longer care about the royal court that was almost captured, and the powerful sword momentum rose up by itself, like a holy sword that opened the world, facing the thunder that fell from the sky, and suddenly slashed out.

"Boom!"

Thunder, sword momentum, domain, and true qi spread around in a way of collapse and destruction, forming a circle of shockwaves visible to the naked eye in the void, and the range of the shockwave tore all the dark clouds within a radius of hundreds of meters to pieces.

Behind the shattering clouds, however, were darker skies, and more intense thunder hidden in the sky.

Not only the Sith Pope, but even Kolos, Li Xiaoyun and others could clearly feel that the powerful will hidden in the storm was rumbling at a galloping speed, and the hostile aura was directly locked onto the Sith Pope.

"Storm Lord!"

Sith Pope Proo looked up at the storm of thunderclouds that had shrouded him overhead, his eyes shining.

Just as Mu Tianshuang said, the more powerful the cultivator, the more he was able to arouse the hostility of the Storm Lord.

After the royal court dispersed his sword light, he immediately triggered a pseudo-spiritual storm, which angered the storm lord who was still dozens of kilometers away, and when the storm lord's anger descended, he hid his own aura to the extreme, causing the disaster to lead to the east, and let the hostility of the storm lord fall on the Sith Pope.

For a while, the two statues could be said to be the strongest in a certain field, and they were facing each other in the void, and the powerful aura emanated and collided violently from the thunder between heaven and earth, as well as the body of the Sith Pope.

"Sure enough, the Storm Lord has fallen on the Sith Pope, a supreme legendary swordsman and a sword master with great sword power, it must be the latter who is more likely to be looked at by the Storm Lord!"

"God help me, let's go!"

"Escape with the help of the Storm Lord's power, this is the only chance. ”

Sensing the paused figure of the Sith Pope, the faces of Xi Fenglie and the others showed surprise at the same time, and one by one, they rushed into the clouds as fast as they could. (To be continued)