Under One Person, Starting from the Thunder King

The thunderclouds in the sky cracked, and a flash of innate lightning that seemed to come from the depths of the universe and was born in the chaos flashed, penetrating through the distant time and space.

"Boom!"

The Nine Heavens Thunderbolt was mighty, the laws of the Holy Dao were intertwined with the divine chain of order, and infinite Dao patterns were lingering. An incomparably thick pillar of light with a diameter of one hundred thousand miles crashed onto the ancestral land of the Valley of the Gods along with a loud bang from heaven and earth. The divine power spread, destroying everything with overwhelming force.

"not good!"

"No!"

The faces of the three ancestral kings suddenly changed, and they all burst out with their strongest means in an instant, and sacrificed their holy weapons. However, everything happened too fast, and one of the saint-level ancestral kings was instantly vaporized and couldn't even scream.

The robbery light destroyed everything! The thunder was mighty! It completely engulfed the Valley of the Gods with a diameter of 100,000 miles!

"boom!"

"No!"

Countless ancient creatures in the Valley of Gods were instantly shattered! Whether they were ancient treasures, holy weapons, or ancient artifacts! Dao patterns collapsed, and the gods dissipated!

Zi Tiandu, the young master of the Divine Valley, was filled with regret and despair before his death.

The Great Saint Soldier God sacrificed by the old Saint King in the most ancient Valley of Gods was trembling. Endless thunder waves and calamity power were raging. He was just like a small boat in the stormy waves of the sea. The next moment, he could not help but scream. After holding on for a second, his body was shattered, and his most powerful soul was wiped out by the thunder!

"Boom!"

The brilliance of the Great Sage's holy weapons dimmed, and they shattered and disintegrated after three seconds in the Nine-Day Tribulation Light. The gods screamed and disappeared!

"boom!"

Countless people felt incredible and terrified!

The lightning covering a hundred thousand miles engulfed the Valley of the Gods. Why didn't any power appear to defeat the lightning? Is the ancestor king of the Valley of the Gods only like that? !

The ancestor king of the Purple Lightning tribe was terrified and covered in cold sweat. He watched from afar and felt the crisis of death lingering. It was too terrifying!

This ancient saint of the human race! Only the top figures among the saint kings can contend with him!

"stop!"

A roar resounded through heaven and earth!

The Saint Wang Zuwang of the Zidian Clan is born!

This is an extremely powerful royal family, much more powerful than the Valley of Gods!

Thousands of purple lightning rays swept through the air, with such overwhelming pressure that they were about to collapse the Nine-Day Tribulation Light!

However, many ancestral kings, ancient creatures, and countless cultivators of the human race were shocked to see that the purple lightning and thunder that were as raging as raging waves were assimilated as soon as they approached the Nine-Day Tribulation Light, and the area expanded, and they were still bombarding the ancestral land of the Valley of the Gods!

"How is this possible!" The Saint King of the Purple Lightning Clan who made the move was bloodshot and terrified.

"die!"

The great Dao rang in his ears like the sound of heaven. Above the sky, an incomparably thick yin-yang thunderbolt descended like an angry dragon and struck him in an instant.

"boom!"

"what!"

The Saint King of the Purple Lightning royal family screamed in agony. He had been famous since ancient times and was an extremely noble ancestor king in the royal family. However, now he was unable to resist at all, and even the divine power in his body was about to betray him, riot, and help the tyrant to commit atrocities.

"boom!"

A terrifying explosion occurred, affecting an area of ​​more than 100,000 miles in all directions! A terrifying abyss was blasted out!

The ancestor king of the Zidian royal family was terrified, his body was shaking, he was terrified and angry.

"How is this possible! This human saint! Why is he so powerful?!"

"No! He is not a saint of the human race! He is a thunder spirit! He really is a rare thunder spirit in the world! All the thunders in the world are controlled by him! All those who practice thunder magic are his subjects!" An ancestor king of the Blood and Lightning Royal Family appeared, extremely terrified.

Chapter 380: The Ancient Ancestor Kings Appear Together! Dark Prelude! Chaos

When the nine-day calamity light disappeared, the paradise where the Gods Valley was originally located turned into a huge abyss with a diameter of more than 200,000 to 300,000 miles in the eyes of the world!

The big figures in the Northern Territory, such as the Wanjie Sect, the Five Elements Palace, the Huanmie Palace, the Bingxue Palace, the ancient Jiang Family, the Yaochi Holy Land, etc., were all shocked beyond words and could not believe it!

“Is this the power of the ancient saints?”

"The Valley of the Gods! The ancient royal family! They were destroyed just like that!" The old Palace Master of the Palace of Illusion was stunned, and his eyes revealed some confusion.

"Under the holy light of thunder, everything becomes nothingness! No trace remains!"

"Bah! It turns out that the Valley of Gods is so weak! All they can do is shout!" Some famous people were delighted.

"Great! The ancient creatures are not invincible! Saint Zhang pacified the Valley of Gods with ease! A royal family of ancient creatures!" A powerful man was extremely excited.

"Humph! Wake up! More ancestral kings have yet to be born! Zhang Xuan is simply exaggerating!"

"The Valley of Gods! In the eyes of Saint Zhang, it is just like an ant, which can be destroyed with a flip of a hand!" The heartbeat of the Queen Mother of the West in the Holy Land of Yao Chi accelerated, and she was shocked and speechless.

"No wonder the God King Ancestor said that Saint Zhang is not a short-lived person." The Saint Lord of the Jiang Family was dumbfounded.

In the distance, God King Jiang's eyes flickered. He witnessed everything from a long distance and felt a little worried. The ancient creatures would definitely not give up.

"How dare you! Zhang Xuanzhen! How dare you destroy the Valley of the Gods! You're courting death!"

"Zhang Xuanzhen! No matter whether you are a thunder spirit or a human, you will die today!"

"Zhang Xuanzhen! Die!"

In the distant sky, auspicious clouds are everywhere, divine light fills the sky, and more than ten dazzling suns illuminate the world. They arrive in the blink of an eye. Each and every one of them is an ancestor king of major royal families, and they are incomparably ancient sage-king-level ancestor kings!

The terrifying holy light of blood and qi rushed straight into the sky, and the heaven and earth were eclipsed, with only fifteen dazzling suns! Behind them, three thousand worlds were evolving, and the divine patterns of the great way were intertwined, like a group of divine emperors patrolling the sky!

Holy power sweeps across!

Countless people from all the holy places and ancient sects were terrified! They were terrified! Even the mighty ones couldn't help but spurt blood and fell to the ground, horrified!

"Not good! These fifteen ancestral kings! Each of them is more than just a saint!" The living fossil of the Ji family who came from the southern region of the East Wilderness changed his expression.

"There are too many ancient creatures! Damn it! We humans only have a few saints! How can we fight against the ancient creatures!"

"Is it possible that Saint Zhang will be besieged to death today?!"

"It's over! The ancient creatures are too strong. The Valley of the Gods is just a test for sacrifice! The real killer move is coming! Who else in the human race can compete?!"

"Where is God King Lin? Why doesn't he lend the Supreme Emperor's Weapon to Saint Zhang?!" someone was confused.

"Stupid! Do you think the ancient creatures don't have supreme imperial weapons? The ancient myriad races have many ancient royal families! They have ancient imperial weapons! When the supreme imperial weapons collide, the Eastern Wilderness will be destroyed, not to mention the human race, even the ancient creatures will be destroyed! They will not be used until the critical moment!" said an old immortal figure.

Pangbo came out of his excitement over the destruction of the Valley of Gods and began to feel extremely worried.

"Woof woof! Zhang Xuanzhen, if you can't win, just run away! Don't feel embarrassed!" Heihuang was not worried at all. How could a guy as cruel as Zhang Xuanzhen seek death?

Li Heishui secretly broke out in a cold sweat for Saint Zhang, the situation on the scene was a bit bad.

There was a clear distinction between heaven and earth. On one side of the sky was thundering and chaotic lightning was shining. Zhang Xuanzhen was alone, with wildly dancing purple hair and a pair of dazzling purple lightning eyes. Divine patterns of the avenue lingered around him, and his figure was majestic, like the Nine Heavens Thunder God commanding the thunder of the heavens.

On the other side, there are fifteen ancestral kings that are as dazzling as the sun. Each of them has three thousand worlds behind him. They possess endless power and are interwoven with the divine patterns of the great way.

"Thunder Spirit! Humph! It disappeared in the ancient times! I didn't expect to meet a human-shaped Thunder Spirit in this world! Killing you today will be enough to make me immortal!" The ancestor king of the Mei clan sneered.

“One hundred thousand years of gestation! Zhang Xuanzhen, your Taoism will be destroyed here! The ancient races cannot be humiliated!” The ancestor king of the Blood Moon royal family had bloodthirsty and greedy eyes. If he absorbed the blood essence of such a natural and natural thunder spirit, he would definitely go further and there would be hope for him to break through to the Great Sage.

"Thunder Spirit! You command all the thunders in the world! The existence of people like you is a disaster for all the spirits in the world! You deserve to be killed!" The ancestor king of the Hun Tian clan said with murderous intent.

"Hehe! Commanding all the thunders! So powerful! Even the Purple Lightning royal family doesn't dare to take action! But you can't escape today!" The ancestor king of the primitive lake sneered.

This is an ancient royal ancestor king who has produced an ancient emperor! Incomparably powerful.

Silver Moon Heavenly King grinned and said, "Lei Ling! There is actually such a thing in the world! No matter whether it is true or not, I will kill you!"

On earth, an ancestor king said in disbelief: "The ancestor king of the original lake! The ancestor kings of the royal family are here! And the ancient ancestor king of the blood moon clan! He has been famous in the world since ancient times! He has sucked the blood of billions of lives!"

"That's! Silver Moon Sky King! The great man of the Silver Moon royal family! The most powerful one among the Saint Kings! He is only one step away from breaking through to become a Great Sage! Even he is here!"

"Silver Moon Heavenly King! The favorite disciple of Great Sage Kunzhou! Oh my God! This big shot is here too!" An ancient creature recognized him.

"Ahahaha! Who cares if he is a thunder spirit! Or an ancient saint of the human race! The birth of our ancient myriad races! He is destined to be a stepping stone for our myriad races to become famous!" The Tengu clan's King of Killing laughed.

All the holy places, ancient religions, countless humans and even demons were terrified. There were fifteen extremely powerful ancestral kings! They were all saint kings above saints! There was even the Silver Moon Heavenly King who was about to break through to the Great Saint!

"It's over! The ancient creatures are coming with great force! They are so despicable! They only know how to siege us!" A powerful person from the Holy Land was filled with grief and indignation.

"Saint Zhang, run!" a famous human being cried.

"Run? Ahahaha! Zhang Xuan really dares to run. I, the Ancient Ten Thousand Clans, will make the human race bleed!" The existence of the Blue Demon Clan sneered.

"Ahaha! That's right! In the past, the human race was trash that all of us ancient races looked down upon! We were only fit to be food and dogs and have survived to this day! You don't even know how to be grateful! Instead, you want to devour your master now! Damn it!" A strong man from the Fallen Feather Clan spoke. He had multiple pairs of dark wings, like a fallen angel.

Countless people glared, felt aggrieved, and remained silent.

Human race! Do we still have to compromise nowadays?

The ancient creatures are too powerful!

"Where is God King Lin! Where is God King Jiang! Can Saint Zhang alone stop so many ancient kings?" A powerful man suppressed his tears, unable to bear to see Saint Zhang, whom he had worshipped for a long time, shed blood today.

On a distant mountain, the Holy Prince of the Fighting Saint Ape lineage stared at the clearly divided battlefield with his flaming eyes. He hoped that Zhang Xuan would win.

In the sky, Zhang Xuanzhen's eyes now turned into the left eye filled with purple lightning and divine brilliance, while the right eye was dark and deep like the abyss, with a star field annihilated.

"We are just fifteen ants. We are really underestimated..."

A faint laugh resounded between heaven and earth. Countless people were shocked when they heard it. They felt incredible and were stunned.

"What does Saint Zhang mean by this?! Fifteen ancient ancestral kings! Don't you take them seriously? Could it be that he borrowed the ultimate imperial weapon?!"

"Saint Zhang is so confident! Could it be that the ending will be different?" A living fossil from the Purple Mansion Holy Land came and couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, the fifteen ancient ancestor kings were so angry that they laughed at Zhang Xuanzhen's words.

"Stupid guy! If you dare to use the Ancient Emperor's Soldiers, just try it! Do you really think that you are the only one who can borrow the Ancient Emperor's Soldiers?" Silver Moon King sneered.

The Blood Moon Ancestor King sneered, "Zhang Xuanzhen, I should tell you the truth! We can use two ancient emperor weapons! If you don't want the East Wasteland to collapse, I advise you to die obediently!!"

The Meizu queen was a beautiful woman in a black dress. She couldn't help but giggle and said, "What an interesting handsome guy. It's a pity that you have to die. Otherwise, I can consider taking you as my concubine and joining my Meizu."

Zhang Xuanzhen shook his head and said disappointedly: "I gave you time to gather, but there are only so few people. Die."

"boom!"

The void cracked, and endless chaotic thunder waves swept out from all directions, surrounding the fifteen ancient ancestor kings who were like divine emperors patrolling the sky.

"not good!"

"Damn it!"

One after another, the ancestral kings summoned their holy weapons, displayed their magical powers, and holy power exploded, shaking the heaven and earth.

"Ah! No!" A Saint King-level ancestor of the Fallen Feather Clan screamed in agony as he was engulfed by the chaotic thunder wave. His body exploded, his form and soul were destroyed, his holy soldiers collapsed and disintegrated, and the gods' wails dissipated.

"No!"

"Oh no!"

"No!"

Between heaven and earth, the screams of the ancient ancestor king rang out! Echoing between heaven and earth!

Everything happened too suddenly! A group of ancient sage kings looked down on Zhang Xuanzhen!

"Ah! Emperor Mark! No!"

The silver moon shone brightly between the brows of Silver Moon King, and the divine power of his holy weapon burst out in an attempt to break out of the chaotic thunder tide. However, he was still like an ant, unable to resist, and was crushed by the power of suppression and destruction!

Between heaven and earth, chaotic thunderstorms covered the sky and the sun! Countless people could not see what was happening, and could only hear the screams of the ancient ancestor kings!

The void was shattered! The thunder from the thunder wave shattered the mountains below and evaporated the rivers and seas!

Doomsday is coming!

Countless people were amazed and stunned!

The ancient creatures were terrified and couldn't believe it.

"Why! Even someone as powerful as Silver Moon Heavenly King is screaming?! Emperor Mark?!"

"Don't the ancient and powerful kings have any chance to fight back at all?" said the powerful man of the blood vampire clan in horror.

“Why! Why are they all screaming! Can’t the fifteen ancient ancestor kings take down the thunder spirit?” The Tengu clan’s King of Killing was horrified.

“We have all been wrong! Even if Zhang Xuan is not a great sage, he is not far from being one!” The ancient ancestor king of the Purple Lightning royal family was terrified. The chaotic thunder waves raged in the sky, causing the divine power in his body to tremble and he wanted to worship.

“The Thunder Spirit that controls all thunders! How terrifying! He is the punishment from heaven! No one at the same level can defeat the will of heaven!” The old patriarch of the Original Lake came out and said in horror.