The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 234 Instant Kill
The Sixth Patriarch of the Jiang Family was very satisfied with the attitude of Saint Lord Haiyue.

He looked at Xiao Ping'an and said, "Son of Ping'an, do you have anything else to add?"

Xiao Pingan thought for a moment and said, "I wonder if you have consulted Jiang Ping'er for her opinion? I want to ask her in person what she thinks."

"Since we are going to form a marriage alliance with Jiang Ping'er, I think it would be better to communicate with her face to face!"

The Sixth Patriarch of the Jiang Family nodded, and then a divine light flew out and went to summon Jiang Ping'er.

Somehow the news spread among the Jiang family, and everyone was shocked.

"What? The most precious princess of my Jiang family is getting married?"

"She is the princess of my Jiang family's direct lineage. Her fame has spread far and wide. Even the dynasties and families that are descended from the great emperors have proposed marriage to her, but..."

"It is really shocking that the jewel of my Jiang family is going to marry the son of an ordinary holy land!"

"Didn't you say some time ago that you would marry Jiang Ping'er off within the clan, and keep the elite Divine King Body in the Jiang family? Why is she suddenly marrying off outside? This is really unfair."

News about the Jiang family was flying everywhere, and many people were talking about it.

Xiao Ping'an has sharp ears and sharp eyes, and even in the Jiang family's small world, he can hear the discussions of the Jiang family members.

Generally speaking, there are very few marriages between holy places and aristocratic families, because this involves the inheritance of two major forces, and many hidden dangers will arise once the marriage occurs.

It is said that wars had broken out in ancient times because of this, so those powerful and transcendent forces prefer marriages within the clan or within the family.

In a sense, the marriage with Xiao Ping'an was a gamble by the Jiang family, a gamble on Xiao Ping'an's future.

"It hasn't been finalized yet. It is said that the Sixth Patriarch is in charge of this matter!"

"It is so unfair for the jewel of my Jiang family to marry the son of an ordinary holy land."

"Ping'er is a natural beauty, stunningly beautiful, and of such a noble status. Xiao Ping'an is just a toad trying to get the best of her! What a wishful thinking!"

"The Sixth Patriarch's life span is about to run out. Is he getting senile? How can he marry off the God King of my Jiang family?"

Although everyone was talking about it, Xiao Ping'an also knew that this was a rare opportunity.

This is a world where force is respected. It is very realistic. Before you grow up, you need the help of external forces.

Although the Sea Moon Holy Land only has holy weapons, the Jiang family has quasi-emperor divine weapons and great emperor formation patterns. They can also summon the real ultimate weapon, the Sun God Furnace, from the Jiang family's main line in the Big Dipper. It can be said to be a thick and strong thigh.

If you cling to their thighs, you can also take advantage of the Jiang family's power in the future.

Suddenly, a powerful young man rushed in, full of vigorous energy and blood, exuding the aura of extreme power.

This person did not bow to the Sixth Patriarch and the others. Instead, he questioned Xiao Ping'an angrily, "Are you the Holy Son of Ping'an from the Sea Moon Holy Land? How do you think you are worthy of my sister?"

Xiao Ping'an didn't expect that the younger generation of the Jiang family would have such an attitude and come with bad intentions.

This was originally a matter between the senior members of the sect and the elders of the Jiang family, but this young man was so rude.

"What do you mean by not speaking? What makes you worthy of my sister?" The young man in purple didn't take the Haiyue Holy Land seriously at all and glanced at Xiao Ping'an and the people in the Haiyue Holy Land.

Xiao Pingan glanced at him and said, "You should ask this Sixth Ancestor of your family!"

"Haha, Xiao Ping'an, I warn you, don't be wishful thinking! Even if you empty the treasure house of the Sea Moon Holy Land, don't think about our Princess Jiang marrying into the Sea Moon Holy Land!"

"You still want to peek at the great emperor's scriptures in my house? How dare you think of that! Take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror!" The purple-clothed young man's face was full of contempt.

According to the normal reaction of the protagonist, Xiao Ping'an should have slapped him in the face, but he did not do so. Instead, he laughed: "You seem to have found the wrong person. It was your Sixth Ancestor who called us here to discuss the marriage!"

The young man in purple looked at Xiao Ping'an with contempt: "You don't need to care about what my Sixth Ancestor decides. You just need to know that you are not worthy of my sister!"

Xiao Pingan said: "I think I am unparalleled in talent and invincible in my level, so how can I not be worthy of your sister? You are too arrogant!"

"Unparalleled natural talent, invincible in the same level? Haha, what a big tone!" The young man in purple kept sneering.

"Come here now and let me test your strength!" the purple-clothed young man challenged.

This young man in purple with a powerful aura has already become a supreme power at a young age. At this moment, he was glaring at Xiao Ping'an fiercely with disdain on his face.

Although this genius from the Jiang family is not a Divine King, he is a rare genius and there are only a few who can defeat him.

He had long heard that Xiao Ping'an, the number one secret realm in Xiantai, was able to kill extremely powerful people, and he had long wanted to test Xiao Ping'an's skills.

In his opinion, there are many fallacies in the rumors in the world, which are just false propaganda.

Isn't it just killing a useless powerful person? What's so great about it? When he was in the first secret realm of Xiantai, he also killed a useless second-level powerful person.

"Senior, this Brother Jiang has issued a challenge to me, so I would be disrespectful to refuse it!" Xiao Ping'an said to the Sixth Patriarch of the Jiang Family.

"Well, young people can have some sparring. Feng'er is used to being arrogant in the clan, so it's good for him to suffer a little loss!"

Now that he had obtained the Sixth Patriarch's permission, Xiao Ping'an naturally did not intend to save face.

"What? Just him? He is worthy to compete with me?" After hearing what the Sixth Patriarch said, the young man in purple felt despised.

He immediately became furious, as if he had turned into a ball of red flame, and rushed to Xiao Ping'an, ready to slap him.

Xiao Ping'an did not make a move. As he looked at the purple-clothed young man who was getting closer and closer to him, golden light shone in his eyes. Two sword runes, one black and one white, condensed in an instant, shining brightly. Everyone immediately felt a compelling edge.

They felt that Xiao Ping'an's eyes seemed to have turned into divine swords, and the light they emitted was so bright that it stung their eyes and caused them to feel a dull pain.

The young man in purple was targeted by Xiao Ping'an, and he immediately felt the terrifying aura inside, and his body couldn't help but pause.

It was this brief stagnation that immediately put us at a disadvantage.

Two rays of divine light, one black and one white, shot out from Xiao Ping'an's eyes. They were the Yin-Yang Sword.

The Yin-Yang Sword was branded with sword runes. The terrifying sword intent made him feel icy cold and his muscles seemed to be about to explode.

He shouted loudly, and a red furnace flew out of his body and blocked his body.

However, all this was in vain. The Yin-Yang swords, like two swimming dragons, dodged and rushed towards the young man in purple.

Poof. . .

Bright red blood splattered everywhere, and under the stunned gaze of the Sixth Patriarch, the purple-clothed young man was chopped into a ball of blood mist, leaving only an intact head.

I saw the terrifying sword intent splashing everywhere, emitting an icy and bone-chilling coldness.

In this hall, one after another divine patterns of the Great Dao emerged and collided with the terrifying sword intent, emitting crackling sounds.

On the purple-clothed young man's head, terrible sword runes kept flashing in the bloody mess, preventing him from recovering his body. His head fell to the ground with a thud.

(End of this chapter)