The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

A thunderous sound echoed out from the underground world, echoing through the narrow space.    

The strange python was only able to block for a moment before it was destroyed by the half-moon-shaped Saber Qi.    

Yuh Guanhai, Lau Churan, and Zhang De relied on this gap to escape with their spiritual energy.    

Facing such a powerful enemy, Zhang De was ready to use his ultimate move.    

However, this ultimate move required the strength of a Fourth Extreme Stage to activate. If he forcefully used it, his spiritual energy would be sucked away, and not even his origin or soul would be left behind.    

Now that he was dead, Zhang De couldn't think about that anymore!    

Zhang De looked at Yuh Guanhai. Yuh Guanhai understood what he meant. He shook his arm and attacked Ye Xinghe with his flaming spear.    

"Kill!"    

Yuh Guanhai gritted his teeth. The flaming spear in his hand shone with a cold light. The dazzling light made Ye Xinghe, who was facing him, unable to open his eyes. He subconsciously narrowed his eyes.    

It was now!    

Yuh Guanhai's body surged with an indomitable aura. The spiritual energy in his body was poured into the spear without any reservation.    

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!" The tip of the flaming long spear, the silver light gradually distorted and changed shape. First, it was like a huge snake, and then a lifelike flood dragon appeared in front of everyone's door!    

"The spear is like a dragon!"    

This silver flood dragon was in the shape of a god, and it looked majestic and majestic. The flood dragon opened its mouth and let out a huge roar, then it lunged at Ye Xinghe.    

This flood dragon was well-prepared, as if it had descended from the Immortal World and destroyed all the lesser demons in the lower realm.    

"It's a bit interesting!" Ye Xinghe was very calm when he saw this Flood Dragon.    

Ye Xinghe drew his devil blade and stood in front of him. His aura rose, and the ground rumbled. His aura caused a circle of dust to rise up.    

Ye Xinghe stomped on the ground, and with a loud bang, he was sent flying into the air. Then, the red airflow around his body lit up and attached itself to the devil blade.    

The blade energy on the devil blade extended, and turned into dozens of long blade energy. However, the saber energies were like blood, and they hacked down fiercely at the silver flood dragon.    

"Blood Saber Tu Miao!"    

Boom!    

The blood-colored saber intent clashed with the silver flood dragon, causing a massive vibration. Dust and sand started to fall from the sky.    

Ye Xinghe's clothes were a bit messy, but he didn't suffer much damage.    

However, during this battle, he had already bought enough time for Zhang De.    

Zhang De opened his fan of wind and lightning. It was a treasure that he cherished as much as his life. Now, he finally took off the fan bone with much difficulty.    

The carvings on the fan bones were curved and twisted. It looked like a bird's claw print, but also like the patterns on the shell of a black tortoise. These profound runes flashed with lightning, and they contained a powerful destructive power.    

These were twelve fifth-grade Nine Heavens Heavenly Lightning Talisman!    

Zhang De directed his spirit energy into these Talisman. As soon as these Talisman came into contact with the spirit energy, they would continuously devour it. It even extended along his arm into Zhang De's body!    

If this continued, Zhang De would be sucked dry, and not even his soul would be left!    

"Absorb, absorb!" Zhang De did not let go. He took out the pill and poured it into his mouth.    

Usually, if he did this, his body would explode from the impact of the powerful pill's medicinal strength! Now, Zhang De's eyes were red. He did not care about this at all!    

He still despised the slow speed. He slammed his palm on his chest, and his blood and Qi surged.    

A mouthful of blood gushed out from his heart onto the Wind Lightning Fan.    

On the Wind Lightning Fan, the painting of wind, clouds, and lightning seemed to come alive. The fan emitted a fierce light as it floated in the air.    

The twelve Nine Heavens Talisman on the ground resonated with it.    

A terrifying aura was brewing!    

Furthermore, with Zhang De's powerful spirit energy that didn't care about his own life, the Essence Blood even ignited his soul origin and quickly formed!    

Twelve Nine Heavens Divine Lightning Talisman arranged according to the Nine Halls Eight Trigrams, emitting a blue-purple light!    

Above the underground world, dark clouds appeared. Occasionally, there would be huge purple lightning shuttling back and forth inside. The oppressive atmosphere caused Ye Xinghe's heart to beat wildly, and his tongue to dry up.    

Everyone knew that within the dark clouds that were as black as ink, terrifying lightning was brewing!    

Rumble! ~~    

The sky exploded, and a massive bolt of purple lightning appeared. It was filled with an unstoppable aura of destruction. This powerful thunderbolt aimed at Ye Xinghe and struck down fiercely!    

Boom!    

Ye Xinghe only had enough time to erect a few light curtains in front of him, blocking the blood saber in front of him.    

* Hong Long...... *    

The loud sound caused everyone's ears to buzz and buzz, leaving behind afterimages in front of them. The glaring light made their eyes almost burst into tears.    

"Run!" Zhang De spat out blood and shouted at Lau Churan and Yuh Guanhai.    

Taking advantage of Ye Xinghe's opportunity to fight the lightning, this was the best time to escape!    

Zhang De, Lau Churan, and Yuh Guanhai jumped up and ran away in three separate directions.    

"You want to run?" Ye Xinghe was furious right now. His eyes widened, and he waved a long blood-red blade energy at Zhang De.    

Zhang De was already like a lamp that had run out of oil. He was only trying to act as if he was trying to get the other two more chances of survival.    

As the one who triggered the lightning, he had indeed been attacked by Ye Xinghe!    

"Hahaha!" Zhang De laughed calmly. He could hear the rumbling of the lightning.    

...    

"These damned disciples of the God Sect!"    

Ye Xinghe was furious, but he had no time to care about them now. He looked at the violent thunderbolts, and saw that there was even a red destructive aura mixed within the purple thunderbolts.    

Ye Xinghe was shocked in his heart, even if he told himself in a frenzy. This was just a skill of Yuh Guanhai.    

However, when faced with the heavenly might, the deepest part of his soul was trembling. Even the blood-red devil blade in his hand was trembling.    

Ye Xinghe knew that the lightning wouldn't be able to hurt him, but he still had a bad feeling. This made him very angry.    

When his master encountered Jiang Ling from the God Sect, he couldn't defeat him, so he was killed by him. He was forced to jump off the cliff and escape.    

Now, even these third-generation disciples were so difficult to deal with!    

The third-generation disciples of the God Sect in front of him were all talented, and the lowest cultivation technique among them was at the Earth Grade. Even their magic treasures were at least at the Fourth or Fifth Grade!    

Such talent, such strength! This was much stronger than his age many years ago. This was something Ye Xinghe found hard to accept.    

If their third-generation disciples were already so strong, wouldn't Mooh Chen and the others be even more terrifying?    

This was truly detestable!    

"I am a peak Dragon Becoming Stage expert, and I am a rare genius!"    

"All of you deserve to die, you deserve to die!"    

Ye Xinghe roared, the unhappiness in his heart had almost solidified. He was waiting for the back of the third-generation Heavenly God disciple. He wished he could tear them apart and swallow them!    

However, facing the powerful lightning strike at this moment, Ye Xing could only forcefully suppress his fury. He raised the devil blade in his hand. A huge red light flashed and transformed into a huge blood-red blade.    

He raised the saber, and the red saber energy was like a crescent moon. It was wrapped with dense devilish energy, and it hacked fiercely at the lightning in the sky.    

Rumble!    

The continuous sound of thunder exploding rang out, and one lightning bolt after another came crashing down with a destructive aura.    

After five minutes of tea's time, the thunder bombardment ended, and a large depression more than twenty zhang deep appeared on the ground.