The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 527 The Sigh of the Gods

Xiao Ping'an had the momentum of being able to block the passage of ten thousand enemies alone.

He alone actually blocked twenty-four demon saints.

The thunder flowers around Xiao Ping'an's body fluttered in large numbers. He stared at the remaining twenty demon saints. The world became silent except for the sound of the thunder flowers flying.

The Great Dao Divine Comedy!

This divine song has some connection with cultivation, but it is not great. Only when a person's state of mind, comprehension of the great Dao, and comprehension of the various aspects of the world reach a certain level, will it be possible to understand it and succeed in cultivation.

That is the sublimation of the spiritual realm. It cannot represent all the combat effectiveness, but it does reflect a person's potential for cultivation.

After reaching the highest point in life, one day one might be able to reach incredible heights.

Xiao Ping'an does not have the same ill-fated fate as the White-Robed God King, nor does he have as many regrets as him.

Xiao Ping'an easily comprehended it purely based on his own natural talent and understanding. This is a divine song that few people throughout history have been able to understand.

After a long while, the Pumoshu Saint said, "Your talent is amazing. Legend has it that the Divine Comedy appeared once in the ancient times, and it astonished the ancient and modern times."

"My ancestors had the honor of hearing about it before, but I always thought it was a legend, or an exaggeration. Today, I am fortunate enough to see it. Although it has just started, it has already demonstrated its astonishing power that shakes the world and makes ghosts weep!"

Xiao Ping'an killed several demon saints in the blink of an eye. He was calm and took the lives of his enemies while enjoying the wonderful heavenly music.

Indescribably chic and comfortable.

"He is very powerful, but he is just one man!"

"Let's join forces and kill this genius of the human race!" said a saint of the demon race.

The saint of the demon race felt a heavy pressure. With such a human genius, the demon race's geniuses had little hope of achieving enlightenment.

The Pu Mo Shu Saint nodded and took a step forward.

His expression became very cold, but a hint of fanaticism flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen a prey that surprised him.

"Legend has it that the Pu Mo Tree Saint has a racial talent. They can devour the essence and blood of stronger people with higher talents and continue to evolve. Could it be that he is eyeing Xiao Ping'an's essence and blood to allow himself to break through to the Saint King realm?" said the Bat Saint.

"Hmph! Things that are swallowed are ultimately not as good as those that are cultivated by oneself. The Pumoshu Saint is playing with fire!" The Blood Snake Saint held the Panshe Spear in his hand with murderous intent.

With a bang, a divine light appeared in the hands of the Pu Mo Shu Saint. It was more than ten feet long and quickly turned into a branch.

That was the holy weapon he had carefully refined.

"Xiao Ping'an, you really surprised me. I hope your blood essence will not disappoint me. I haven't seen the blood essence of the human race that made my heart beat faster for many years." A strange and fanatical light appeared on the face of the Pumoshu Saint. That kind of desire was almost pathological.

buzzing.

The branch was like a flash of green lightning. It suddenly took root and sprouted. The roots penetrated the void and headed towards Xiao Ping'an.

His speed was so fast that it was like a ray of divine light.

There were endless roars, sparks flying everywhere, and the divine patterns of the avenue flashing.

Xiao Ping'an's hands floated, and the guqin shot out thousands of thunder flowers, some as big as copper coins, some as big as washbasins, which collided with the crystal green branch, making a deafening sound.

"The Great Dao Divine Comedy is truly marvelous!"

The Demon-Free Tree Saint held a branch in his hand, and his body turned into a green divine light. The roots of the tree pointed directly at Xiao Ping'an's forehead, wanting to take root there.

The unique racial talent of the Pumo tree is so terrifying that the branch has turned into a small tree, and its roots tear through the void, emitting brilliant light.

It transcended the constraints of time and space, opened the shackles of time, penetrated all obstacles, and stopped at the center of Xiao Ping'an's eyebrows, more than a foot away.

The moment the light disappeared, everyone was startled.

This Pu Mo Tree Saint is indeed unique, and he almost let the roots of the tree penetrate into Xiao Ping'an's immortal platform.

These terrifying tree roots were one foot away from his forehead. No matter how he activated the saintly laws, they could not get any closer.

Countless thunder flowers bloomed from Xiao Ping'an's body, cutting off the roots of the tree abruptly and forcing the Pu Mo Tree Saint to retreat like lightning, avoiding the fatal blow.

"Very good, you didn't disappoint me. I am even more interested in your essence and blood." said the Pu Mo Tree Saint.

The Pu Mo Tree Saint roared, and seeds one after another flew out of his body, took root and sprouted, and turned into forty-nine Pu Mo trees, including the Pu Mo Tree Saint, making exactly fifty.

The sky was filled with the shadows of the Pumo trees, as if a sky full of stars was shaking, and it seemed as if the world was about to collapse.

Ding dong ding dong.

The heavenly sound of the Great Dao of Life seemed to break through the chaos of heaven and earth, and countless thunder flowers flew out from around Xiao Ping'an's body.

The Pu Mo Tree Saint waved his hand, and all the Pu Mo trees merged into one, becoming a wooden spear in his hand, exuding the power of a saint.

That wooden spear instantly turned into a holy weapon.

Every thrust was like evolving a small world, suppressing Xiao Ping'an.

Ding dong ding dong.

Xiao Ping'an played the piano with both hands, and every time he plucked the strings it sounded like the sound of a sword. The thunder flower turned into a thunder sword, carrying infinite thunder laws.

The sound of the Great Dao evolved into thunder, and countless runes of the Great Dao crisscrossed each other, and the attack power of the Thunder Sword was astonishing.

The Pu Mo Shu Saint screamed and flew out, and the wooden spear in his hand was smashed to pieces.

Although the weapon was destroyed, the aura of the Pumoshu Saint became stronger and his expression became cold.

His whole body was glowing, and countless rays of light turned into countless Pu Mo trees, penetrating the limitations of time and space, and rushing towards Xiao Ping'an again with countless saints' laws.

He used his most powerful divine power, like light and lightning, and blasted it towards Xiao Ping'an's head.

He broke through countless thunder flowers and thunder swords, and everyone exclaimed!

Boom, boom, boom. . .

The guqin actually made a sound like a war drum, like a bone hammer hitting everyone's heart.

People saw Xiao Ping'an, who was still as carefree as ever, surrounded by countless thunder flowers, and looked calm and relaxed.

But the Pumo Tree Saint had already fallen to the ground.

"How can you be so strong..." With a face full of shock and unwillingness, with a bang, it turned into a blood rain all over the sky.

Xiao Ping'an swallowed up the blood and essence of the saints in the sky and collected the saint's armor as well.

This seemed to have angered the demon saints, and the remaining 19 demon saints went out together. We surrounded Xiao Ping'an and trapped him in the middle.

All the demon saints had doubts in their hearts, and alarm bells were ringing between their eyebrows.

They all stared at Xiao Ping'an in the middle. The thunder flowers in the sky were extremely beautiful, crystal clear and shining, and they kept dancing.

Xiao Ping'an was like a god, detached from the world and with a calm expression.

"The sigh of the gods!"

"He actually evolved the sigh of the gods!"

(End of this chapter)