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Chapter 1412: Your Clan's Ancestors Are Not as Good as Me

The sky and the earth became dark.

The wind roared, the earth and mountains were torn apart, leaving only the sky with a heavy and terrifying Nine-Day Thunder Dragon rushing down from the sky, swallowing everything. The rules of thunder tore everything apart, destroying the heaven and earth, and the world seemed to be torn apart.

"sucker Punch."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

The foundation of the formation was shattered, and the spiritual veins and earth energy of tens of thousands of kilometers were in chaos.

What can this attack that burns everything do?
Even though the power was even more terrifying and the intensity of the attack was one step above the peak of the Refining Void Realm, in the eyes of the quasi-seventh-level formation master, he was a big man who had completely lost his mind, with his heart wide open, waving his fists wildly, completely exposing his heart.

The formation is flawed!

At this moment, the flaws in the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong's sect formation have become so numerous that they cannot be corrected. Even a sixth-rank peak formation master can see them clearly at this moment without any difficulty.

"For more than 4,000 years, your sect's Thunder Department Taoist soldiers have been surrounding and killing me."

"They also robbed me of my property,"

"Slaving and slaughtering billions of lives in the small worlds..."

"Let's put an end to all this today."

Jiang Ding placed his hand on the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled out the Taiqing Flying Sword.

The sword blade left the scabbard little by little and flew into the sky. There was no sword technique but only sword intent. The sword light was divided, the sword energy was like thunder, the sword was refined into silk, the sword intent was immortal, and the sword world's peak sword realm, with all these blessings, the speed and sharpness of the flying sword were increased to the extreme, and it pierced through the sky.

The Taiqing flying sword pierced straight into the mouth of the terrifying Nine-Sky Thunder Dragon in the sky.

The terrifying vortex of thunder rules swallowed up the heaven and earth and devoured everything, but it could not affect the flying sword in the slightest, and it passed through it vertically.

Wherever the blue-gold sword flew to, the rules of thunder there would change and intertwine in advance, making way for the terrifying flying sword to shuttle through it. It was an extremely coincidence, as if it had been rehearsed countless times beforehand.

The flying sword slashed out with a twisted sword, sometimes turning and circling, like a butcher cutting an ox. It took an instant to pierce through the entire Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon and then turned back.

easy.

So relaxing!

Without using any sword skills, the flying sword did not encounter any resistance. It relied solely on the sharpness of the flying sword itself, without the need for any more power.

In the sky, countless thunder rules surrounded the ferocious and terrifying Nine-Sky Thunder Dragon, which froze.

"No!"

"This is impossible!"

"This is the ultimate strike painstakingly calculated by the ancestors of all generations. It is the ultimate means to destroy the enemy of the sect. Impossible! This is an illusion..."

Master Wan Lei looked as if he had seen a ghost, tears and blood flowed from his eyes, and he roared like a madman.

"Your sect's ancestors,"

"Not as good as me."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

"This is an illusion!"

"You can't fool me, hahahaha——"

Master Wan Lei was unwilling to believe it and roared loudly.

This was his last words and his last trace in this world.

Click!

There was a sound of breaking from the body of the Nine-Sky Thunder Dragon in the sky. Cracks spread out from a sword mark in the middle, densely packed together, and spread all over the body in an instant.

immediately,

boom!
Boom!

A terrifying explosion occurred between heaven and earth. The entire Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong, all places, all ground veins and auras, all peaks all experienced earth-shattering explosions, the entire sect was shattered and torn apart, and the foundations of all formations were now facing great destruction and tearing, and the formations that guarded the sect were reduced to a pile of fragments.

As the core of the formation, the supreme elder of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong, Wan Lei Zhenzun, was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He suffered the greatest backlash of the formation alone, and his whole body instantly collapsed into a ball of blood mist. The blood mist then turned into white ash under the backlash of the thunder rules. Only a weak soul was left, which was taken away by a blue-gold flying sword.

His entire body was reduced to ashes.

"Ancestor, defeated!"

"No!"

"This is not true..."

In the many broken mountains and lands, the space and rules were torn apart, but the strange thing was that most of the disciples and elders of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong did not die along with the formation. They screamed in horror, unable to accept the facts before them, as if their faith had collapsed.

This is the mercy of the Lord of Heaven.

The Great Sun Lord did not choose to massacre the entire Blood Lake and the Mountain of Corpses, nor did he spread the sins of the Void Refining cultivators to all the middle and low-level cultivators and massacre them.

In the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong, naturally, there would be no wanton killing and massacre of all living beings in the world.

They are just weak monks who go with the flow. They are not qualified to commit such a serious crime.

In addition, before the disciples of Lei Yangtian Sword Realm arrive, Lei Yan Domain needs to maintain normalcy, everything must be normal, and no abnormalities are allowed.

This is normal, including many cultivators from the Jiuxiao Shenlei Sect.

In the Lei Yan Domain, there should be many Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong monks walking around, killing, refining treasures, collecting taxes, living, and so on. Everything should be there.

"escape!"

"Hurry up, the sect's spark of hope..."

Among the many weeping disciples and elders of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong, two Lianxu monks were particularly conspicuous. After being seriously injured, they burned everything, integrated into the rules, and fled madly into the distance.

Keng!
At this moment, a clear sound of sword came from heaven and earth.

A golden sword light transformed from the Taiqing Flying Sword flashed by, then rolled back and fell into the scabbard at the waist of the young man in green.

A hazy void revealed two Void-Refining Monks who were fleeing separately.

Their bodies were stiff, their heads rolled to the ground, blood sprayed several feet high, and the headless bodies fell to the ground with a thud, losing all life.

The soul was also shattered by this destructive sword.

"Somehow,"

"At this moment, I miss Emperor Yanshi especially."

Jiang Ding gently stroked the hilt of the sword, lost in a slight distraction: "If he appears in front of me, I will kill him with one sword, no more, no less, just one sword, kill him, I will be very happy just thinking about it."

"I wonder if I can wipe out the Jiao Ming Realm with my sword and suppress all enemies under the Jiao Ming Emperor..."

Many thoughts appeared in his mind.

And all around, the human way covers all directions, enveloping all directions, bringing all people and all things within a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers within its range.

Gradually, the crying stopped.

Gradually, the doomsday scene of the earth shaking, shattering, and flowing magma disappeared.

Thunder Mountain once again stabilized at the center of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Sect. Countless formations were spread all around, and many broken and collapsed pavilions were erected again, returning to their original state.

"The matter that the Sect Master has given me..."

"I should practice..."

"Alas, we outer disciples are destined to work hard..."

The expressions of the many terrified, crying and fleeing disciples were stiff, but they quickly regained their agility and returned to normal, moving around the mountain gate, busy and doing their own job.

A harmonious and beautiful scene of Zhenzong.

(End of this chapter)