Chapter 50: The New Master of the Evil Sect (Part 2)

  Including the Venerable Wuguang of the Mantra Sect, all the Orthodox Daoists present were seeing the Ethereal Daoist use this technique for the first time. Jin Yi muttered to himself, "This...this is impossible! Even I would need at least one junior brother to assist me in order to barely execute the Divine Sky Thunder, but how did the Ethereal Daoist do it so effortlessly? It's as if she has grasped the essence of the divine thunder...this is impossible! My cultivation can't be that much inferior to hers, can it?" Although his mind was filled with doubts, the facts were right in front of him, and he couldn't help but acknowledge that the Ethereal Daoist's strength far surpassed his own.

  A loud rumble of thunder sounded, and the earth shook accordingly. The sky suddenly brightened up, with red clouds like a rainbow quickly gathering in this direction. The majestic atmosphere was once again greatly enhanced, and the entire Heavenly Mountain was completely enveloped within.

  Xie Zu Zan said, "Indeed, no wonder I've heard that you're most skilled in thunder techniques. The way you used the Heavenly Thunder of the Divine Night is probably unmatched throughout the entire Divine Land. Come on, let me taste this heavenly thunder that's comparable to the First Tribulation of the Heavens."

  Her sword pointed at the sky, not affected by the evil ancestor's words in the slightest. The space within a radius of one meter around her body was constantly distorting. A cold voice sounded, "Heaven and earth are shocked, divine majesty is revealed." As she pointed her long sword downwards, a dark red lightning bolt accompanied by blue lightning flashed down with a tremendous roar.

  The blood-colored light cluster of Xie Zu finally moved, and he didn't dodge. A layer of bloody fog rose, and he took the attack of Shen Xiao Tian Lei head-on. In the midst of the deafening sound, Xie Zu retreated three feet, and let out a low growl: "Good power."

  In the blink of an eye, a chill flashed through his eyes, and although he was shocked by the other's strength in his heart, his hands did not hesitate at all. He shouted: "Tian Wei reappears." Another divine thunderbolt struck down, heavily striking the evil ancestor's body. However, the result was the same, and this time, the evil ancestor actually retreated one less meter. The power he showed was already beyond Xiao's imagination. With a bite of his silver teeth, Xiao's hands danced with the divine sword, following the sword as it moved, and incredibly, a beautiful dance began to unfold. The divine sword brought with it threads of lightning, and every time it moved, a shocking thunderbolt would strike down. One after another, powerful divine thunderbolts struck the evil ancestor's blood-colored light ball without pause. This was Xiao's specialty, the most powerful divine thunder dance. This set of dances was created by Xiao based on the characteristics of the divine thunder, and every time he changed his posture, a new thunderbolt would be triggered, and part of the power of the thunderbolt had a cumulative effect. There were 128 moves in total, and under the cumulative effect, each move was more powerful than the last. With the guidance of the divine sword, the thunderbolts seemed to have eyes, constantly striking the evil ancestor's body. This divine thunder dance was also called Lei Ting Bai Jue by Xiao, and it had taken her nearly two years to master with the help of the Five Elements Maze Boots given to her by Hai Long. Today was the first time she had performed it, and the evil ancestor, in his arrogance, was instantly struck without any chance to counterattack. The massive thunderous sound shook off large pieces of lightning fire, and the sky seemed to be filled with fireworks, dazzling the eyes and ears.

  Twenty years have passed, and although the evil ancestor has been defeated time and again, he has retreated without being disordered and has not truly suffered under the heavenly thunder. The divine sword is dancing on one side, and his heart cannot help but be shocked. Being struck by the heavenly thunder so many times, even someone with the power of a Heavenly Daoist like him could not withstand it so easily. Not daring to slack off, the divine sword transformed into layers of sword shadows, and the heavenly thunder was continuously triggered, making the rumbling sound even more intense. However, as the saying goes, "hurting the enemy a thousand times means harming oneself eight hundred times." Due to her proximity to the evil ancestor, Xiao Yu also suffered some shock, and the amount of spiritual power consumed by triggering the heavenly thunder is unimaginable for ordinary cultivators. The spiritual power she used to trigger the Heavenly Heart Decision has already begun to weaken continuously.

  Suddenly, the retreating figure of Xie Zu stopped abruptly. The blood-red light around him had dimmed significantly. A low growl sounded, and a layer of silver misty light appeared on the periphery of Xue Guang. Hai Long felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the silver light emanating from Xie Zu's body. At the same time, three consecutive Heavenly Thunderbolts struck Xie Zu's body. However, this time Xie Zu did not retreat. A pair of indistinct arms stretched out, and under his command, the silver light that appeared later formed a triple-layered light shield, effortlessly neutralizing the thunderbolt attack. The thunderbolts lost their power as they stacked up. Xie Zu coldly shouted: "Piaoyue, you also take one move from me." The blood-red light brightened, and with a humming sound, a blood-colored light blade slashed through several strange angles towards Piaoyue. Piaoyue would not harden like Xie Zu; her feet wore the Five Elements Maze Boots, which subtly transformed under the blue spiritual cloud's flash. She almost stuck to the light blade as she danced up, and the Heavenly Thunderbolts continued to attack Xie Zu without interruption.

  The Evil Ancestor clearly did not expect that Xiao Yu could dodge his attacks so easily, and in a moment of confusion, he fell into a passive state again. The Heavenly Thunder's attack was getting heavier and heavier, although the silver light helped to resist it, but the Evil Ancestor was still being beaten back. When he received the 49th Heavenly Thunder, he was no longer as hard as before, his blood flashing, he began to dodge, but the Heavenly Thunder seemed to have a tracking function, no matter how fast he dodged, the thunder would always hit him accurately.

  Who could have thought that Xiao Yu would be able to make this new Evil Sect Master so miserable? Rui Tian and Jin Shi San were secretly shocked in their hearts, they knew that even in their best state, it was unknown whether they could withstand so many Heavenly Thunders filled with majestic energy. Originally, they only considered Tian Dao Zun and Wu Yun Fo Zun as opponents, but now there was another Xiao Yu.

  Under the continuous attack, the Evil Ancestor had already been blown out of a thousand miles, his blood flashing, seemingly unable to hold on anymore. Seeing Xiao Yu advancing step by step, Hai Long couldn't help but feel great joy in his heart, although he had never seen this Heavenly Thunder Dance before, but looking at the increasingly strong thunder, he couldn't help but have full confidence in Xiao Yu.

  In fact, he didn't know that after releasing more than 80 Heavenly Thunders, Xiao Yu had already become a spent force, her magic power had begun to be overdrawn, if it weren't for her firm will supporting her, she would have been unable to continue attacking. At this time, another loud noise came from the Evil Ancestor's body, three blood lights suddenly burst out, these three lights seemed to be the Evil Ancestor's full-strength release, and actually blocked three Heavenly Thunder attacks in a row.

  And at this time, Xiao Yu was indeed unable to hold on anymore, panting and standing on the blue-green spiritual cloud, the light of her Heavenly Thunder Sword had dimmed greatly. She had triggered a total of 92 Heavenly Thunders, this was the first use of the Heavenly Thunder Dance after its creation, through actual practice, Xiao Yu discovered that if she wanted to bring out the strongest power of this magic, she probably needed to have the cultivation before the tribulation.

  The red clouds in the sky no longer had Xiao Yu's guidance, and began to operate on their own, lightning flashing, apparently with the possibility of exploding at any time. Xiao Yu's magic power was no longer enough to guide them again, so she could only muster up her strength and raise her Heavenly Thunder Sword once more, saying: "Heavenly Thunder, return to the heavens, hide." A blue light flashed, under the remaining magic power infusion, the red clouds in the sky finally stabilized and slowly dispersed.

  At this time, the Evil Ancestor spoke up, "I didn't expect that I would be defeated by someone as soon as I was born, Xiao Yu, you can also be proud of yourself. I have to admit, your application of thunder magic has reached the level of entering the divine, unfortunately, our magic powers are too far apart, otherwise, who knows, maybe in my careless moment, I really would have let you succeed. If you want to leave now, it's still possible."

  Floating faintly, barely maintaining the blue-green spiritual cloud beneath his feet, he said resolutely: "I've said it before, I'm determined to coexist with the righteous way until death. Evil ancestor, there's no need for you to say anything else, let's fight."

  "Wife, let me. I also want to experience the profound cultivation of this evil sect master." Along with the voice, Hailong lightly floated down beside Piaomiao, and the Evil Ancestor disdainfully said: "You think you can?"

  The dragon puffed out his chest and said, "Alright, I'll take care of it." He quickly turned around and kissed the Pure Essence, transferring his pure divine energy to it. His body flashed forward like lightning, and eighteen bone beads suddenly appeared, forming a solid seal that protected his body. The small iron rod instantly transformed into a thousand-pound rod, which the dragon held in both hands. With a loud whoosh, he leapt high into the air, striking down at the silver-red light protecting the Evil Ancestor like a giant axe chopping down Mount Hua. For a moment, golden light filled the air. The Evil Ancestor let out a cold snort, and his red aura flashed as he suddenly charged towards the dragon. A whip-like red light column shot towards the dragon's thousand-pound rod.

  The dragon's body moved with the rod, his entire body slightly trembling. The Thousand Jin Rod danced in the wind, conjuring up countless rod silhouettes. "Thousand Jin Clear Jade Universe." Countless rays of light burst forth, and in an instant, the dragon had unleashed the most powerful force of the first style of the Thousand Jin Rod Technique. The evil ancestor Hong Mang violently trembled, the red glow that shot out suddenly retracted, transforming into a massive shield that blocked his body. The countless rays of light merged into one, heavily striking the Blood Shield, and amidst the deafening crash, the Blood Shield vanished into nothingness, but the dragon was also shaken five zhang away.

  "Stop, how did you get the Thousand Jin Stick? What kind of person are you?" The Sea Dragon retreated, his eyes already filled with a determination to die. He had not intended to conceal his identity when using the Thousand Jin Stick technique. Withdrawing his Shape-Shifting Technique, he revealed his true appearance and said coldly, "What? You also recognize my Thousand Jin Stick? I am Hai Long, the second-generation disciple of Lian Yun Sect."

  Xie Zu's body began to shake violently, his voice suddenly rising in pitch. "Hailong, Hailong, this is impossible, absolutely impossible! Tell me, what kind of person are you?" The light burst forth, releasing a vast and powerful evil aura that filled the air in an instant, far surpassing the power he had displayed when fighting against Tong. Hailong didn't even have time to react before his body was enveloped by it.

  Floating in a daze, just as she was about to rush forward to rescue, a black shadow flashed before her eyes. The deputy leader of the Evil Sect, Crow, had already arrived and blocked Floating's attack with his flashing dark light. At this moment, Floating's magical powers were greatly reduced, how could she be a match for Crow? She was immediately forced to retreat step by step. If it weren't for the Evil Ancestor's orders that Crow must not harm Floating, perhaps at this time, she would have already disappeared into thin air.

  Below on the ground, Xing Tian and Xuan Yu looked at each other in shock. They never thought that Hai Long was still alive, and had even broken through to become a Dao Zun. Now, deep down inside, they actually hoped that the Evil Ancestor could kill Hai Long. Even if they died here, at least they would be able to preserve their reputation.

  The Buddha's light shone brightly, restoring some of Lotus's powers. She rushed to Floating's side and opened up her magical powers, using a lotus flower-like treasure to attack Crow together with Floating.

  A bloody glow spread within tens of meters, and the Sea Dragon found himself in another world. In this thick bloody light, filled with an extremely evil aura, he clearly felt that his body's divine power was completely suppressed, unable to exert its original might. Most of his magical powers had to be used to resist the surging evil energy here. A black figure appeared before him, without the glow surrounding it, but the Sea Dragon still couldn't see the opponent's shape. The Thousand Ton Rod pointed forward, and in a low voice said: "You are the Ancestor of Evil."

  "Not bad, I am the ancestor of Wan Xie. As far as I know, Yun Zong Hai Long has been dead for over 300 years. Tell me, who are you and why are you impersonating him?"

  "Hai Long's expression changed, and he said: 'How did you know I died 300 years ago? In the orthodox tradition, I just disappeared. Did you know me before? I don't remember having any dealings with evil demons or external sects.' The emotions of Xie Zu were unstable, his black figure slightly trembling as he said: 'You don't need to care about how I knew. You only need to tell me what kind of person you are.'"

  The dragon hummed and said, "I've said it before, I'm the dragon, this isn't a particularly noble identity, do I need to pretend? Must I have died 300 years ago? Can't I just be lucky and not die?" The evil ancestor suddenly became furious and said, "It's impossible, you can't not be dead. You self-destructed the golden elixir, burned your soul, how could you not die?" The dragon's whole body tensed up, he was terrified to discover that he was completely bound, unable to move even a little bit. But what surprised him more was that only three people knew about his death: Piao Miao, Hong Zhi, and Xiao Ji Ling. So why did this evil sect master, whom he had never met before, know so clearly? There was only one explanation - it had something to do with Tian Qin. The dragon didn't think about his own life or death at the moment, his voice trembling as he said, "You... you've seen Tian Qin, she told you, right? What's your relationship with her? Has she... has she been harmed by you?"

  Xie Zu's body stiffened, standing in place muttering: "Tian Qin, Tian Qin, such a familiar name! Could it be that you really didn't die? Why, why is heaven playing tricks on people. Although you didn't die, your Tian Qin has already died. Tell me, how did you survive?" Hai Long's body shook violently, his mind suddenly becoming a blank slate. Tian Qin was dead, Tian Qin had actually already died. Ah! If she wasn't dead, why wouldn't she come to see him? Tian Qin's stunning face kept flashing before his eyes, scenes from the past echoing in his heart.

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