Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

Bang! Under this fluctuation of breath, Ji Ziyue's purple dress suddenly lit up with a purple light. Although it successfully blocked the energy impact of the bald old man, she still retreated uncontrollably. Her body trembled slightly, and a trace of pain appeared on her face, as if she was under great pressure.

"I didn't expect you to have some background." The bald old man glanced at the purple dress that Ji Ziyue was wearing, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. "Forget it this time, but if you dare to say more again, you won't be so lucky!" There was a hint of threat in his tone, as if warning Ji Ziyue not to challenge his authority again.

"You...!" Ji Ziyue clenched her fists and stared at the bald old man with resentment. Her eyes were filled with deep anger. Her body was trembling slightly because of anger, as if she would explode at any time.

"There's nothing for you to do here." The bald old man ignored Ji Ziyue, glanced at Master Yuan and motioned him to leave, then reached out and grabbed the half-solved source stone. His movements were swift and decisive, as if he wanted to take the source stone for himself.

"This is indeed my first time in Qingfeng City, and this is also my first time gambling with you. Therefore, I have followed all the rules. However, to my surprise, you, the dealer, are quite good at playing." However, just as the bald old man's hand was about to touch the source stone, a mocking and sarcastic voice suddenly sounded in his ears. The voice seemed to come from hell, with endless chill, causing the bald old man's body to tremble violently.

Almost at the same time, his body trembled violently, and he was imprisoned by an invisible force. No matter how hard he tried to stimulate the sea of ​​suffering and stimulate spiritual power, he could not move. His face showed a look of fear, and his eyes were full of despair, as if he had fallen into an abyss that he could not escape. At this moment, everyone was stunned by this sudden change. The square was dead silent, and only the source stone emitted a mysterious light, as if waiting for its true owner...

Rumble!
Suddenly, thunder rumbled over the square. The thunder was deafening, as if the sky was roaring in anger, or the prelude to a doomsday judgment.

"What's going on? The sky was clear just now, how come it suddenly became cloudy and thunderous?" Looking at the rapidly changing sky, everyone in the field was suddenly shocked and confused. Their eyes were wide open, full of confusion and fear, as if they were facing an unknown disaster.

Compared to these onlookers, the bald old man felt an inexplicable chill in his heart. Before he could feel the source of the chill, he saw a purple lightning bolt crashing down from above his head. The lightning bolt was like a giant purple dragon, rushing down towards the bald old man with endless majesty and power.

The lightning came quickly and left quickly. With a sizzling sound, before anyone could react, it had already struck the bald old man. At that moment, the air was filled with a burning smell, as if announcing the fate of the bald old man.

Amid the roar, the bald old man first twitched violently, then fell to the ground with a bang, his whole body was charred, his pupils turned white, and he lost consciousness. His body was twisted, as if he was enduring great pain, and his former majesty and arrogance were now gone.

"What happened to the abbot? How could he be struck by lightning out of nowhere?" someone shouted in horror, his voice full of shock and confusion.

"Old man, God is watching what people do, and even God can't stand it anymore!" Looking at the bald old man who was suddenly struck by lightning and didn't know whether to live or die, Ji Ziyue smiled. Her face was filled with pride and joy, as if she was happy about this sudden punishment.

"What's going on? Is it you who did this?" The two middle-aged men standing behind the bald old man looked at Jiang Han warily. After they questioned him, they stretched out their hands and attacked Jiang Han at the same time. Their eyes were full of anger and vigilance, as if Jiang Han was a terrible enemy.

scoff!

Jiang Han did not move, and two more thunderbolts fell, landing exactly where the two middle-aged men were. The two thunderbolts were precise and accurate, as if they were sharp blades controlled by Jiang Han, piercing straight at the two middle-aged men.

Almost instantly, the two middle-aged men who had attacked Jiang Han fell to the ground like the bald old man before. Their bodies fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, as if telling of their failure.

"It's you!" Looking at the three people who fell at her feet one after another, Xia Yanran's graceful body trembled slightly. When she looked at Jiang Han again, her pupils suddenly shrank, full of fear, and she instinctively distanced herself from the other party. Her eyes were full of fear and awe, as if Jiang Han was an untouchable existence.

"Such a gambling stone shop has no need to exist." Jiang Han glanced at Xia Yanran calmly, and after saying this indifferently, he raised his hand, and the dark clouds over the square rolled violently. His voice was cold and firm, as if announcing the fate of the gambling stone shop.

In a moment, with a high-pitched dragon roar, a thunder dragon made of lightning emerged from the dark clouds with terrifying might. The thunder dragon was huge, and its scales were shining with purple light, and each scale seemed to contain endless power.

Gulp! Feeling the overwhelming momentum of the thunder dragon, the crowd in the square subconsciously moved their throats and stared with their eyes wide open. Their faces were filled with shock and fear, as if they were facing a giant beast from ancient times.

Rumble! Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, the hundred-foot-long thunder dragon suddenly rolled over as if it had received some kind of instruction. Its body danced in the sky, as if showing its strength and majesty.

In just a moment, it swam from one end of the Yaoguang Gambling Stone Square to the other. Wherever it passed, thunder roared and thunder fell, and attics, houses, lotus ponds, rockery and other buildings collapsed. Those once magnificent buildings were instantly reduced to ruins under the attack of the thunder dragon, as if telling of their fragility.

In just a few seconds, the once luxurious Yaoguang Gambling Stone Shop was reduced to ruins. Although the raging dragon was nowhere to be seen, there were traces of burns on each of the collapsed rubble. The burns seemed to be the mark left by the thunder dragon, witnessing its power.

After destroying the entire gambling stone shop, the Thunder Dragon was seen lying across the square. Its huge head swept over everyone in the square one by one. A terrifying aura instantly spread out. Some ordinary people were so frightened by this aura that their legs went weak and they collapsed to the ground. The aura was like an invisible mountain, pressing everyone so hard that they couldn't breathe.

Another dragon roar! The hundred-foot-long thunder dragon suddenly opened its huge mouth, and several bolts of lightning spewed out of its mouth, one after another, hitting the source stones that had not been cut. The lightning was like a sharp arrow of the thunder dragon, shooting at the source stones.

Bang, bang, bang... In an instant, all the source stones exploded, and several pieces of source stones of different sizes separated from the source stones. Those source stones flashed with mysterious light, as if telling of their extraordinaryness.

Looking closely at the surface of those sources, they were smoother than those unraveled by top source masters. Their surface was as smooth as a mirror, as if they were carefully polished works of art. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Before everyone could react from the shock, these inexplicably exploded sources all flew towards Ye Fan. They were like moths attracted to Ye Fan, flying towards him without hesitation.

"Disciple, put them all into the Xumi Ring. These plus the ones you cut earlier are enough to support you in your cultivation to the Dao Palace realm." Jiang Han's calm voice floated through the air, and everyone came back to their senses. His voice seemed to have a magical power that sobered everyone up from their shock.

The next moment, everyone looked at Jiang Han as if they had seen a ghost, and their bodies were all frozen as if struck by a bolt from the blue. Their eyes were filled with shock and awe, as if Jiang Han was a god from another world.

Especially Ji Ziyue, her mouth was like a hard-boiled egg, her eyes were wide open, her brain seemed to have lost the ability to think, she stood there motionless like a piece of wood, staring blankly at Jiang Han. Her expression was frozen on her face, as if she was getting to know a strange and powerful existence all over again.

As for Xia Yanran, she glanced at the thunder dragon above her head, and then looked at the pieces of energy that Ye Fan had put into the Xumi Ring. She took a breath of cold air, her face was at a loss, like a thunderbolt, like a clay sculpture or a wooden sculpture, Jiang Han's eyes were full of vigilance. Her body was stiff, her eyes were full of fear and uneasiness, as if she was facing an invincible enemy.

"Oh my god, we were wrong. He is not as ordinary as he seems!"

"If my guess is correct, he might be old enough to be your grandfather's grandfather's grandfather."

"Who is he? Is he also from the Holy Land or an ancient family?"

"I have finally figured it out. It turns out that he didn't choose these two source stones randomly. Maybe he has mastered a terrifying ability to identify source stones! It's just a pity for Sun Fangzhu. He actually kicked on an iron plate."

"How can he be pitiful? He is asking for trouble! If we had cut out this stone with the fairy-like image, what do you think would have happened?"

...After they recovered, everyone fixed their eyes on Jiang Han, laughing and talking about him. Their voices intertwined together, like a lively symphony, full of curiosity and amazement.

"Who are you?" Ji Ziyue swallowed her saliva. After seeing Jiang Han's methods, she was no longer arrogant. Her eyes were filled with a little more respect. Her voice trembled slightly, with a hint of awe and curiosity, as if she was facing a mysterious strong man.

"Didn't I tell you? I know your distant ancestor." Jiang Han looked at Ji Ziyue with a smile, "As for his Taoist name, before the ancient times, people called him Hongjun Patriarch." There was a hint of mystery in his smile, as if he was recalling a distant history.

"Ancestor Hongjun? Why does this name sound familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere before." Someone said doubtfully, with a look of confusion on his face.

"What? So you are Patriarch Hongjun! Patriarch Hongjun, who single-handedly snatched three treasures from a group of great demons, the ancient Ji family, the Yaoguang Holy Land, the Yaochi Holy Land and other major forces!" someone exclaimed, his voice full of shock and awe.

"What is his origin? Please tell me in detail!" someone asked anxiously, with curiosity in his eyes.

"I just learned the news not long ago. It is said that a few hours ago, the tomb of the Demon Emperor was unearthed in the primitive ruins. Among them, three treasures came out. One is the immortal scripture of the human race, the second is the treasure that Zhongzhou had lost, and the third is the heart of the emperor. With all the major forces watching covetously, a mysterious person easily put these three treasures into it. This person is the ancestor Hongjun!" Someone explained in detail, with a hint of amazement in his voice.

"I remember now that Patriarch Hongjun used the power of thunder to defeat those top forces in the Eastern Wilderness! Now, doesn't it coincide perfectly?" Someone suddenly realized, with a surprised expression on his face.

...Amid the shouting and clamor, everyone looked up again at the 100-foot-tall Thunder Dragon above them. When their eyes returned to Jiang Han, they were more respectful than surprised. Their eyes were full of awe and worship, as if Jiang Han was an invincible hero.

As for Xia Yanran, after hearing these stories about Jiang Han, her whole body tensed up like a stone, and her heart sank as if filled with cold lead. Her body was stiff, and her heart was heavy, as if she was facing a fate that she could not escape. At this moment, Jiang Han's identity had been revealed, and his powerful strength made everyone in awe, and what actions he would take next, everyone was waiting to see, and the whole square was filled with a mysterious and tense atmosphere...

"Master, this source stone has not been cut yet." After putting all the source stones into the Xumi Ring, Ye Fan looked at Jiang Han and pointed at the half-cut source stone. His eyes revealed a hint of curiosity and expectation. After all, in this amazing gambling experience, every new discovery may bring unexpected surprises.

After Ye Fan's reminder, everyone's eyes fell on the source stone again, and they were full of expectation. Their eyes seemed to be attracted by the source stone, as if they were looking forward to a grand magic show, and they couldn't wait to see what secrets were hidden in the source stone.

Jiang Han smiled calmly, with a kind of calmness that seemed to know everything. He waved his sleeves, and a snake-shaped lightning flashed across the source stone like a nimble silver snake. Wherever the snake-shaped lightning passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sizzling sound, and a strong electric current raged on the surface of the source stone, as if to completely reveal the secrets in the source stone.

Suddenly, the stone skin fell off, and there was a rustling sound when it fell to the ground. The sound was crisp and dense, as if a rain of stones was falling, and each piece of the fallen stone skin seemed to be telling the mysterious past of the source stone.

In an instant, brilliant light shone everywhere, as if a dazzling star bloomed before everyone's eyes. A ball of light rushed out, lingering in the air and dancing continuously, like a dreamy elf dancing. (End of this chapter)