Chapter 99: Violet Night Divine Thunder

  Some wandering immortals and demons are also trembling with fear at this moment, as if it is a kind of terror, a kind of surrender that arises from the depths of their hearts.

  "Lethal, can your demon lord compare to this aura?" Xing Yun squeezed out a sentence with difficulty from his mouth, the arrogant momentum from just now vanished without a trace, the contrast was so great that it left people astonished.

  "Devil Lord? The Devil Lord is just a boundary of the Heavenly God, this kind of aura is probably not even the abnormal cultivation of the Sky Swallowing Devil can't get close to it. Xing Yun, what kind of thing have we offended? This feeling doesn't seem like the Witch Clan either." Lian Jin also took a deep breath and said with difficulty.

  Finally, the dust settled, and a figure appeared before everyone. The pale blue shirt had become somewhat tattered, but on this person's body, the tatters seemed to have transcended their usual depressing connotation, giving people an inexplicable sense of age. The originally old-fashioned headpiece, casually adorned on the hair bun, made one think of the flavor of a true immortal with a strong Daoist aura. However, the figure revealed in the dust was Sun Ming, which left everyone perplexed. A Yuan Ying stage cultivator suddenly emitted such a powerful aura, and the originally immature feeling had transformed into an otherworldly sensation, leaving people even more baffled. After all, that aura might be replaceable with some magical treasures, but this feeling couldn't be faked.

  "What kind of person are you?" Xing Yun asked Sun Ming, his voice trembling, apparently somewhat short of breath.

  "What am I, after all? I'm just a humble cultivator, nothing more. You people said I was from the Witch clan, didn't you? If that's what you think, then so be it." Sun Ming's response was somewhat unusual, becoming quite mature and composed, while the admiration he had for these few experts seemed to have vanished, replaced by a hint of disdain and mockery in his eyes.

  "I was ordered by the Emperor of the Immortal Realm to come down to the mortal world and investigate the affairs of the Witch Clan. Would it be possible for this great witch to go to the Immortal Realm with me?" There was a tone of negotiation in Xing Feng's voice.

  "Witch clan, what are you going to do in the immortal realm? Are you going to behead me? Do you think I'm a fool, following you to the immortal realm?" Sun Ming's tone was inexplicable, and the onlookers, all high-ranking experts, furrowed their brows, but due to the overwhelming aura, no one dared to speak up.

  "In that case, you can't be tolerated." As soon as the words fell, Xingyun swung a sword energy over, and it was indeed the strongest attacking immortal. The Sword Immortal's attack at such close range was almost impossible to defend against, so the golden yellow sword energy slammed heavily onto Sun Ming's body.

  "When did immortals also like to launch sneak attacks? Hmph, the face of immortals has been completely lost because of you." Sun Ming smoothed out his clothes that had been wrinkled by the sword energy, not even looking at Xing Yun, and slowly said.

  "Haha, this is really embarrassing for the Immortals. On the side, Jin Ting and Lie Jing couldn't help but burst out laughing upon hearing this, while the scattered immortals of the Holy Alliance felt a bit embarrassed, with some even turning their bodies around, afraid of being seen by old enemies."

  "Hmph. Dare you to openly and fairly exchange one blow of magic with me?" Xing Yun said, his breathing ragged and disordered. He even misspoke without realizing it himself.

  "Righteous and upright? Hmph. I've been here all along, being righteous and upright. Just now it was clearly you who took advantage of my momentary distraction to sneak up on me. My attention wasn't focused, allowing you to launch a surprise attack on me. And now you're actually here talking to me about being righteous and upright? I really don't know what kind of so-called emperor your master is, teaching his subordinates like this." Sun Ming's words made Xing Yun's face, already red with anger, turn completely crimson. His furious expression was plain to see.

  "How about it?" Xing Yun said to Sun Ming.

  "Hmph. What's there to be afraid of? Since that's the case, I'll teach you a lesson with my technique." Sun Ming said proudly and looked at Xing Yun with a gaze full of mockery, which didn't decrease in the slightest. Seeing this, Xing Yun became even more furious.

  "Everyone, please step back. This time it's just me and this great sorcerer competing. If innocent people get hurt, that wouldn't be good." Xing Yun took out a

  Handle of the Immortal Sword. He said to the scattered cultivators around him.

  Although they knew it was dangerous to watch the battle of Jian Xian at close range, it was rare to see a fight of this level, so Jin Yun's words didn't have much effect, and some scattered immortals even leaned forward.

  Xingyun's expression was indescribably solemn, and seemed to have a hint of sacred meaning. On the other hand, Sun Ming already had an air of indifference, standing casually in mid-air. Compared to Xingyun's sharp aura, Sun Ming's aura appeared much more vast and broad, with a kind of inclusive feeling that made some scattered immortals doubt Sun Ming's identity as a great witch once again. After all, according to what the upper-class witches said about the witch tribe, it was absolutely impossible for Sun Ming to release such a peaceful aura.

  "Master, if this continues, you won't be able to hold on. This exhaustion will cause your primordial spirit to collapse." In the sea of consciousness, Sun Ming was calling out, but Yun Zhongzi didn't respond at all, and Sun Ming felt like an ant on a hot skillet.

  "Tomorrow, after so many years as your master, I can indeed leave you and find a new body to reincarnate into, just like you said. But you know me, I would rather die than do that. Perhaps you think I can find another disciple like you, living in his spiritual sea, but that's not even worth letting my soul scatter in the heavens. You see, without the Hongmeng Purple Fire, it's impossible for me to pass on my legacy. Do you understand what I mean?" Sun Ming's heart sank at Yun Zhongzi's words.

  "But Master, if you really leave like this, what's the point of leaving me, your disciple, alone in this world?" Sun Ming struggled to calm his emotions, afraid that he would burst into tears and affect his master's mood.

  "Haha, scattered soul and spirit? I've already experienced that once. But tomorrow, you remember, if I really scatter my soul and spirit, don't be sad. As long as you can become a saint, we'll still have a day to meet again. Remember to attain the Way of Sentiment, it's the lifelong dream that I couldn't fulfill." The tone of Yun Zhongzi's voice was filled with unspeakable melancholy and desolation.

  "Don't worry, Master." Sun Ming replied quietly, because he knew that this might be the last moment for the two master and apprentice.

  "Remember, if you ascend to the immortal realm in the future, be sure to avenge me. I can sense it, this world and my world are one, only that I was sealed away for too long, and many things have changed." Yun Zhongzi said thoughtfully.

  "My disciples will make them regret what they did back then." Sun Ming's words revealed an unspoken determination.

  "Heh heh, but you should also note that you mustn't keep this matter in your heart all the time. Hatred is one of the biggest obstacles on the path to cultivating the truth."

  "Hmph, everyone says that the Sword Immortal's strongest attack is the sword mantra, but who would have thought that my most powerful move is actually this thunder technique? Haha, back when Emperor Jun taught me a set of thunder techniques, I had been hiding and concealing them. Even during the crisis of the Great War between Good and Evil, I didn't use it. You, Ling Ming Da Wu, are able to witness my thunder technique, you should be proud even in death." Xing Yun's words left many of his old enemies around him in shock.

  "I didn't expect this old man to still have a trick up his sleeve, it seems I really underestimated him. But fortunately, you're not the only one who's been holding back." Li Jing thought to himself with a sinister tone.

  "You think you can flaunt your thunder techniques in front of us dragon clan and I won't take it seriously?!" Jin Ting didn't feel anything, just a bit of anger. After all, the thunder technique had always been the dragon clan's specialty, so showing off one's own thunder technique in front of the dragon clan was undoubtedly an insult to the dragon clan.

  Xing Yun obviously didn't think that his Thunder Method would give so many people so many ideas. His hands didn't stop forming seals, and one by one, the profound incantations were struck into the void, a thread of pressure as if present yet absent emanating from Xing Yun's hands, causing not a few immortals to glance over in surprise.

  "Tomorrow, I can confirm that the twelve traitors from Yu Xugong are definitely in the immortal realm. When you ascend to immortality, be sure to pay attention to the upper echelons of the immortal realm and see if they have any presence there. If they do, wait until your cultivation reaches a certain level before seeking revenge, because your technique is hard to escape their eyes." Yun Zhongzi said coldly as he watched Xingyun swing his array method.

  "Master, why are you so certain?" Sun Ming asked doubtfully.

  "Because the Thunder Method he is using now is our Kunlun Jade Void Palace's Zi Xiao Divine Thunder." Just as Yun Zhongzi finished speaking, a purple heavenly thunderbolt came crashing down.

  "Hmph, you think you can wield the Thunder Arts in front of me? Today, I'll show you what true Thunder Arts look like." The words came out of Sun Ming's mouth, but they were Cloud Middle Child's. A different feeling spread through Xing Yun's heart, and for some reason, he had a bad premonition.

  The purple lightning that had appeared shocked the on-site scattered immortals and demons, because no one would understand the power of this lightning better than them. The Tribulation of the Scattered Immortals was composed of this kind of purple tribulation lightning, and it wasn't even completely purple, only the more times one transcended the tribulation, the deeper the color of the tribulation lightning became. It's said that the twelve tribulations that the scattered immortals had to transcend were entirely composed of purple tribulation lightning. One can see how powerful this thing is. Although the purple tribulation lightning summoned by Xingyun was not yet completely purple, its power was absolutely shocking. And even more shocking things were yet to come, as Lingming Dazhen (at least some people thought so) had actually used an unknown hand seal to displace the tribulation lightning.

  "A loud rumble." A hapless meteor was directly shattered by this calamitous lightning. The onlookers were all subdued by the power of this calamitous lightning.

  "A minor skill." Sun Ming's words almost made Xing Yun spit out blood as he was casting his spell.

  "Let you see what real ReFa is."