Chapter 403: Thunder Means

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed, the chaotic city is still under martial law, the hunt and kill order issued by the Ghost Fire Sect is still there, and even the murderer is still unknown, the faces of the disciples of the Ghost Fire Sect are getting uglier and uglier day by day, and their actions are becoming more and more unbridled, and for a while, many dissatisfied voices have been aroused.

In addition, the problem of missing people, which has been neglected by people, is still ongoing, and even began to involve warriors, but it is still mainly civilians, so no one pays attention to it.

Three days passed, and the killing of the disciples of the Ghost Fire Sect suddenly cooled down, and the focus of the whole city was focused on the Governor's Palace, and everyone raised their eyes!

Doge's Palace.

Countless figures surrounded the streets, some of them were disciples of the major forces, and the rest were crowds of onlookers.

"The twenty-day period has expired, and the Governor still refuses to hand him over?"

In the sky above the Governor's Palace, more than a dozen powerful people from all major forces stood in the air, faintly encircling them.

From the middle of the day to the middle of the day, the strong man of the Ghost Fire Sect opened his mouth coldly, and his voice spread throughout the heavens and the earth, and it was even more shocking when it fell in the crowd.

In the inner courtyard hall of the Governor's Palace, King Jing was sitting at a banquet with the three princes, everyone from the Paradise Gate, and the Yin brothers, preparing to eat.

A huge sound came, the table shook suddenly, the sound of tinkling bells was connected, the wine glass exploded directly, the poured wine sprayed out, and the table full of good wine and good food was in a mess in an instant.

"Smack!" King Jing slapped the chopsticks he had just picked up on the table, and his face sank: "These bastards are too deceitful!"

"Your Excellency the Governor is angry. The Yin brothers glanced at each other, they all saw the demonic intent in each other's eyes, and looked at King Jing and said, "If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, they just want to force you to come forward." ”

"Hehe, can this king not come forward today, the Governor's Mansion will be demolished by them!" King Jing sneered, the dignified Governor's Mansion was surrounded for twenty days, and there was already a fire in his heart.

"In that case, our brothers are willing to come forward with the Governor, and they dare not go too far. The Yin brothers nodded and stood up.

Li Jiutian, Lu Yan and the other women also stood up and said, "We are also willing to come forward." ”

"Then thank you. King Jing didn't shirk, although their cultivation was far from enough to fight against those strong people, they represented the two top forces of the Demon Sect and the Paradise Gate, and no one dared to ignore it easily.

Especially the Yin brothers are the grandsons of the current sect master of the Demon Sect, and their status is much more noble than that of ordinary Demon Sect disciples, even the powerhouses of the Tianxuan Realm dare not do anything to them.

It is precisely because of this that all the powerful people will besiege the Governor's Mansion for 20 days and do not really do anything, because they know that they are guests in the Governor's Mansion and have some scruples.

"Blue sky and white day, make a loud noise outside the governor's palace, old ghost Yan, aren't you afraid that this king will punish you?"

Outside the Governor's Mansion, the strong man of the Ghost Fire Sect was about to speak again, when a majestic voice rolled out, shaking his ears, only to see King Jing Long walking in a tiger's step, followed by several young people.

With a slight sweep, all the strong people knew that Yang Yan was not among them, and their eyes were slightly cold, and it seemed that it was impossible to fight without blood.

The strong man of the Ghost Fire Sect, known as the old ghost of Yan, turned even more pale, and sneered: "Your nephew killed the genius disciple of my sect, and you became a turtle with a shrunken head before this account was settled, and you are finally willing to show your head today?"

"This king has already said that the genius competition is either your death or my death, the strong survive, and you Yan old ghost blocked in front of my governor's palace, and constantly made noise and provocation, if you don't cure your crime, where will the face of the governor's palace remain?"

King Jing's eyes were cold, and he stepped out, and the terrifying momentum slapped towards Old Ghost Yan like a landslide and tsunami.

The faces of the crowd changed, and they never expected that in such a situation surrounded by enemies, King Jing was not only not afraid, but even stronger, and if he didn't agree with a word, he would do it directly.

All the powerhouses sneered, seeing King Jing go straight to the old ghost of Yan to kill, they all chose to stand by and watch.

What a character Yan Lao Ghost is, he instantly understood the abacus in everyone's hearts, this is to make himself the first bird, if he wins, it will save their work, if he loses, not only will he have one less competitor, but also have a reason to do something to the Governor's Palace, which can be described as killing multiple birds with one stone.

"Wait for me!" Old Ghost Yan snorted secretly in his heart, his eyes looked at King Jing who was killing strongly, and he was cold: "Cure my crimes, you are not qualified enough!"

The terrifying momentum was vented and swept over the crowd, and everyone's scalps were numb, their hearts were pounding, and they didn't dare to come out.

"Really?" King Jing hooked the corners of his mouth, and as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, the entire sky trembled, and the terrifying suppressive power made the old ghost Yan seem to be carrying thousands of rivers and mountains on his back.

His palm shone with a brilliant golden brilliance, a golden palm print that covered the sky and the sun fell from the sky, the terrifying power destroyed everything, the human body was too small in front of such a heavenly power, although he knew that King Jing's attack was only aimed at Yan Lao Ghost and would not really fall, the surrounding crowd was still terrified, and couldn't help but tremble with his legs, drenched in cold sweat, and couldn't even escape if he wanted to escape, shrouded in fear.

The sevenfold powerhouses of the Heavenly Xuan Realm are too terrifying, they can easily destroy a heaven and earth, if they are not deliberately controlled, except for those who are also powerful Heavenly Xuan Realm powerhouses, no one can survive under such a heavenly might.

Old Ghost Yan's face also became solemn, it is also the sevenfold realm of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, the strength can be hugely different, it can also be the same as the chess tiger, and the strength of King Jing is very strong!

Rumble!

Half of the sky was swallowed up by the flames of the dark blue ghost fire, blazing, and the temperature of the space seemed to increase suddenly, like a scorching sun, and it seemed to fall sharply in an instant, turning into ice and snow, which can be described as two heavens of ice and fire, and the crowd on the ground just faintly felt this might, and there was a deep feeling that life was worse than death.

The flame of the ghost fire burned the blue sky, and wanted to burn the golden palm print, but saw a terrifying aura suddenly burst out, and a huge golden spear like Optimus Prime was condensed under the golden palm print, stabbing straight down like a peerless divine spear, tearing the flame of the ghost fire, and wanting to penetrate everything.

"What!" Old Ghost Yan's expression changed drastically, and he didn't have time to think about it, he erupted wildly, and the flame of ghost fire condensed into a peerless divine knife and slashed towards the golden spear that killed like lightning.

Rumble!

There was a huge earthquake in the heavens and the earth, and the crowd on the ground shook, and a large area fell down like a mountain and a sea, almost overwhelming.

The peerless divine sword shattered, and the golden spear dimmed by half, but it still ran through like lightning, and at the same time, the terrifying power under the golden palm print exploded again, and another golden spear pierced straight down, much more dazzling than a meteor.

"How can it be so strong?" Old Ghost Yan's heart was shocked, the flame of the ghost fire continued to erupt, and the powerful attack of the Dao Dao bombarded out.

The crowd could no longer see the scene of their battle at all, only the terrifying brilliance, and the terrifying fluctuations of the battle, the slightest touch was enough to make them disappear, and a strange brilliance flashed in their eyes.

Isn't such a powerful strength exactly what they have been pursuing all their lives as a martial artist?

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The terrifying collision continued to reverberate, the golden spear broke through one attack after another, and when it was defeated, another golden spear fell, terrifying, and the old ghost Yan became more and more frightened the more he fought.

King Jing's strength is terrifying!

And at this time, King Jing's footsteps collapsed, the sky trembled, and the power of suppression continued to press on the old ghost of Yan, his whole body shone with brilliant brilliance, and his palm slapped forward, and suddenly an even more huge golden palm print fell from the sky, like a bamboo, annihilating everything!

"What?!" Old Ghost Yan's expression changed, he felt a crisis looming over him, and wanted to flee into the distance, but the terrifying suppressive force slowed his speed, and he couldn't escape the huge golden palm print that destroyed the world.

As his eyes widened, the huge golden palm print destroyed everything and fell with a bang.

Rumble!

The flames of the ghost fire in the sky were shattered, only a few flames were still burning tenaciously in the air, and a figure fell from the sky like a meteorite from outside the sky, blood spilling into the sky.

Rumble!

Like a meteorite hitting the ground, a large area of the ground collapsed, and the surrounding buildings also suffered from the pond fish, and some of the buildings even disappeared into the city.

Although many strong people resolved many aftermaths in time, there were still some unlucky ghosts who were affected and disappeared, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Call!

A whirlwind swept through the air, blowing away the remnants of the battle, and the tall figure of King Jing stood proudly in the void, his majestic eyes examining the sky below, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

"Those who violate my law will be punished!"

The sound shook the sky, and even the hearts of many strong people were not calm, but in a few breaths, Old Ghost Yan was a fiasco, they still underestimated this Governor, and his strength was also a well-deserved top powerhouse in the Seven Layers of the Heavenly Xuan Realm.

"Ahem!" A violent coughing sound came from the huge pit in the ground, and the old ghost Yan was lying there half-dead, his bones were shattered and fractured in many places, his internal organs were displaced, and blood flowed out and stained the ground red.

"King Jing, you...... Don't be complacent, today's events, cough cough!, I have recorded it in the Ghost Fire Sect!" Old Ghost Yan glared at him, said coldly, struggled to get up, and staggered away, the injuries on his body were not light, and he had to be treated as soon as possible.

As for King Jing, it won't be long before he gets away.

"You still dare to speak wildly, you will not repent of death, and your sin will be increased!" King Jing's eyes shot a fierce light, and his palm grabbed downward, and a huge golden claw actually aimed at Old Ghost Yan under the hood.

The eyes of all the strong people stared, and the old ghost Yan changed his expression greatly, he was not the opponent of King Jing in his heyday, not to mention that he was seriously injured at the moment.

"King Jing, don't deceive people too much!" Old Ghost Yan shouted angrily, mobilizing Lingyuan to fight back, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was unable to fight again.

The golden claws effortlessly lifted him into the air like a chicken, meeting King Jing's extremely sharp eyes.

"I have violated this king and the governor's palace several times, and I am even more unrepentant, how can I let you leave easily, or stay!" King Jing opened his mouth coldly, clenched his palms into fists, and bombarded the already seriously injured Old Ghost Yan like a storm, and the blood fell like raindrops.

Bang!

After a few breaths, the golden claws dissipated in the void, and the old ghost fell weakly in front of the Governor's Mansion as if he had no bones, his eyes closed, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.