The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 316 Blessing
At this time, Xiao Ping'an had entered a special state, which was very mysterious. It was obvious that he was about to take a new step.

In front of him was a strong man who had just succeeded in cutting off the Dao. Looking at the power exuded by Xiao Ping'an, a piece of five-colored jade flew out from above his head, protecting his body.

The five-colored divine light emitted by the five-colored jade looked very powerful. He seemed to be a little afraid of Xiao Ping'an. Before he attacked, he started to defend against Xiao Ping'an.

When Xiao Ping'an took a look, he found that it was the Peacock King of the Tianyao Sect. He had once killed a peerless genius of the Peacock Clan.

After so many years, no one has deduced it.

Now when Xiao Ping'an saw the Peacock King, he suddenly remembered the ancestor that the peacock boy mentioned when he threatened.

Could it be that this is the person he is referring to?

Now that Zhan Dao has succeeded, he is indeed worthy of being a powerful demon king.

Unfortunately, he met Xiao Ping'an today, which can only be considered as bad luck for him.

Xiao Ping'an threw a punch that looked ordinary, but for someone who has practiced the Dou Zi secret, even the simplest and most ordinary moves can burst out with amazing power.

The piece of five-colored divine jade was shattered by Xiao Pingan almost instantly. The five-colored divine light was not enough to protect his body.

Under the stunned gazes of the people, Xiao Ping'an punched the Peacock King.

With a "puff", flesh and blood splattered everywhere. The Peacock King, a genius of his generation, had just succeeded in killing his enemy, and before he had time to celebrate, he died.

"Ming'er!" An old man who was fighting for the Holy Weapon with all his strength was furious when he saw that his nephew who had just succeeded in killing the enemy had died.

This was also a strong man who had recently succeeded in the Dao of Destruction, but he was furious and rushed towards Xiao Ping'an to kill him.

Xiao Ping'an took a look and saw that he was at the fifth level of Zhan Dao. This meant that he was already a strong man in the middle stage of Zhan Dao. His strength was much stronger than the one who had just been Zhan Dao. It seemed that this old thief had been practicing for quite some time, so his fighting ability was definitely not weak.

However, Xiao Ping'an was not worried. He had absolute confidence that he could deal with this old thief.

This is also an old peacock. In this case, the whole family should get together and go on the road together.

There are so many people there snatching the holy weapons. It would be too troublesome to fight them one by one. It would be better to try Xiao Ping'an's top-level thunder tribulation.

Xiao Ping'an instantly took the mysterious third step.

Rumble.

Terrifying thunder descended from the sky, submerging everyone in it, including the powerful king of the slayer path, the big black snake.

Xiao Ping'an just laid his cards on the table, too lazy to fight one by one.

"Xiao Ping'an is really cruel to survive the catastrophe in this small world!"

"Oh no, disaster is coming!"

"Something big is going to happen!"

"Could it be that Xiao Ping'an is deliberately trying to trick us?"

The young practitioners who were watching were stunned by Xiao Ping'an's terrifying thunder.

They had never seen such a violent heavenly tribulation in their lives, even those who had achieved the Dao of Slashing had never experienced such a violent heavenly tribulation.

In that terrifying sea of ​​thunder, screams were heard one after another. Strong warriors of the Slash Dao were beaten to ashes. Everyone gasped and their hair stood on end.

No matter whether they were strong men from the human race, the demon race, or the seven or eight strong men from the ancient creatures, Xiao Ping'an unceremoniously covered them in thunder.

Everyone was going through the tribulation together, and Xiao Ping'an was like a fish in water in the thunder. He triggered the thunder vision and madly evolved the thunder tribulation. None of the powerful warriors who were enveloped by him could break free.

The old Peacock King who was closest to Xiao Ping'an just now had his body instantly shattered by a seven-colored divine thunder.

After the explosion, it never recovered and was completely destroyed. In this violent catastrophe, Xiao Ping'an was like the master of thunder, watching the strong men being killed one after another without any mercy.

He moved forward step by step, towards the black snake that was almost killed by the violent thunder.

He waved his hand and inserted it directly into the black snake's head, dragging the magic mirror out.

Xiao Ping'an put the magic mirror into the golden divine bell in his body and suppressed it to prevent any unusual movement.

Then he moved around, using violent thunder to kill the remaining monsters and ancient creatures one by one, and collected their blood and bones.

Of course, Xiao Ping'an also accepted the treasures from them.

Xiao Ping'an naturally did not let go of the corpse of the big black snake. He was almost turning into a dragon. The dragon's blood essence was definitely a rare treasure for a junior practitioner.

As for those powerful human beings who were good at killing, Xiao Ping'an mostly let them go for the sake of the human race.

If there are people from hostile forces inside, Xiao Ping'an will definitely not show mercy. Even if they are human beings, they will be turned into ashes.

This time, Xiao Ping'an went on a killing spree and really went crazy.

He ruthlessly harvested strong men one after another.

This world is so cruel and ruthless, where the strong prey on the weak.

If the weak dare to snatch food from the mouth of the strong, they must be prepared to be killed.

Since they dared to compete with Xiao Ping'an for the Holy Weapon, they must face death.

It would be a waste if they died in this training ground. The Sage Valley would not allow them to seek revenge here.

Although Xiao Ping'an offended many people for this holy weapon, he knew that this was the only way for every young emperor.

Although this is a broken holy weapon, Xiao Ping'an has experience in repairing the golden divine bell and is confident that he can repair this holy weapon.

He had just hurriedly put it away, and although he had not checked it carefully, Xiao Ping'an felt that there was most likely a weapon god sleeping inside, and he was secretly surprised.

It seems that the Sea Moon Holy Soldier will have one more holy weapon soon.

He endured the heavenly tribulation here, using his thunder vision to control the tribulation within a smaller range, but the intensity of the tribulation did not weaken at all.

But within the range of the heavenly calamity, no one was left alive.

After a long time, Xiao Ping'an stopped comprehending the way of thunder.

The surrounding area within a hundred miles had become a ruin, with a burnt smell everywhere. Whether it was grass or trees or ancient beasts, they were all burnt.

As for the students from the Saint Valley, they escaped early because Xiao Ping'an gave them some leniency.

After accomplishing a big thing here, Xiao Ping'an felt that he was too high-profile in this ancient small world, so he decided to leave the small world and continue to retreat in the Sage Valley for a while to avoid the limelight.

It was the first time that Xiao Ping'an showed his fangs in the Valley of Sages and killed so many powerful swordsmen at one time, which immediately caused a sensation.

It first spread from this Saint Valley.

After Lu Wushuang and Ye Qiu received the news, they immediately rushed to find Xiao Pingan.

They want to get first-hand information, but they also have to be prepared to prevent anyone from breaking the rules.

At first they were solemn, but when they heard that Xiao Ping'an had obtained a magic mirror holy weapon, they immediately became excited.

What danger? They had already forgotten about it. As for getting into trouble? What kind of trouble was that? If you died while robbing treasures, you died. If you are not as skilled as others, you have to accept your fate!
It is a blessing for those white-haired old antiques and living fossils to die in the hands of the Son of Peace!
That’s what Lu Wushuang and Ye Qiu thought.

(End of this chapter)