Madman

The sky was filled with wild sand, making it seem as if there was no way out.

The Five Heaven-Burying Brothers, however, still carried the coffin forward. Without seeing any movement, they passed through the sandstorm, and with a few flashes of their figures, they were already a hundred zhang away.

In an instant.

Feng Jiuxiao's heart sank, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"This movement technique really has something to it. It seems they are not ordinary ants."

"Never mind, I will just use two parts of my strength."

He was still immersed in the illusion of being invincible in the current world, and his face still wore a confident smile.

Who knew that in the next moment.

The Five Heaven-Burying Brothers looked at each other with deep voices, and actually started to challenge him first!

"As an ancient existence, you indiscriminately ruined our Shadow Island's grand plan, and almost killed the Lord of Yunxing. This crime is unforgivable. If you know what's good for you, follow us back to plead guilty, and then hide from the world from now on. Otherwise, we will seal you for eternity!"

The deep voice echoed in the sea of sand, and Feng Jiuxiao was suddenly stunned.

"So, you are the accomplices of that evil demon, coming for revenge today!"

"You ignorant juniors, don't think that just because you luckily found my location, you are qualified to fight with me. Today, you will all be buried here!"

His words were full of momentum, but Feng Jiuxiao's heart was full of waves.

His concealment secret technique formed its own world, and even Jiang Yuan would have a hard time sensing his exact location, yet these people quickly came to his door...

How is this possible!

Shocked, Feng Jiuxiao also changed his previous contempt.

His eyes were fixed on the five-man group carrying the coffin in the distance, and his left hand was secretly pinching a magic spell in his sleeve.

During the brief standoff.

The Five Heaven-Burying Brothers did not make another sound.

The corners of the five men's mouths suddenly turned up, and they continued to step forward. Their movements became more and more uninhibited, and even their hands holding the coffin were released, leaning closely against their shoulders for support.

They even began to twist their dance steps left and right!

The movement was extremely comical, as if they were making a joke out of the coffin, without any respect for the dead. Coupled with the inexplicable smiles, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel uncomfortable.

Even so.

Feng Jiuxiao dared not underestimate them any further. During the interval of pinching the magic spell in his hand, he once again mobilized more cultivation, using full seven parts of his strength!

A palm strike was swift and fierce!

"Great Desolate Wind God Palm!"

The palm wind roared like thousands of dragons chanting, and the momentum of heaven and earth was mobilized.

Thousands of miles of wild sand were all swept away like a storm!

Wherever the endless fierce wind passed, there was an aura of death. The terrifying power never stopped for a moment, as if to turn everything in sight into nothingness!

As an ancient existence, Feng Jiuxiao's seven parts of strength were enough to push everything horizontally, which was considered respectful to this group of strange juniors.

However.

His caution was slightly inferior to the five brothers. The five men remembered Wu Tao's instructions and had a heart for a death match when they came.

At this moment, their move was the strongest strike!

The five men danced carrying the coffin, and in an instant, they were in front of Feng Jiuxiao!

"Whoosh!"

A stream of light flashed, making it hard to distinguish their figures!

Despite the wild sand and fierce wind all over the sky, they were left behind by the Five Heaven-Burying Brothers in the blink of an eye!

The aura of these five men was elusive, and the black coffin on their shoulders shone with a chilling luster, even covering the sunlight falling from the sky. Looking closely at all this in front of them, an indescribable sense of oppression covered the top!

Things are not good!

Feng Jiuxiao was shocked and suddenly changed his expression. He subconsciously wanted to strike with all his strength, but it was too late!

The next moment.

The terrifying black coffin covered the sky and the sun, not giving him any chance to react.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the black coffin pressed on the sandy ground.

Feng Jiuxiao was locked inside on the spot, leaving only extremely unwilling shouts echoing!

"No! No!!!"

With the coffin lid sealed, the five brothers carried the coffin again.

Void ripples dispersed.

The demonic dance steps were taken again, shaking the coffin to bang.

A few breaths later.

The void ripples dissipated, and heaven and earth returned to peace, as if nothing had ever happened. Even Feng Jiuxiao's aura completely disappeared from the world, as if he had been wiped out by someone.

The vast sea of sand remained as old, with only the scorching sun in the sky.

At the same time.

In the Thousand Mountains Ominous Realm hundreds of millions of miles away, Lei Qianjue, who was hiding in it, stepped forward and appeared. Just the escaping aura made all kinds of fierce beasts tremble.

He stood on the top of the mountain and waited quietly for a few breaths, and a look of irritability gradually appeared in his eyes.

"It's just dealing with a few ants, and there's no news for so long..."

Pinching the magic spell to transmit sound with the divine soul, there was no reply.

Finally, Lei Qianjue snorted angrily.

"It seems he has hidden again. The previous words were just perfunctory words."

"I previously flattered him, but he still couldn't muster the courage. Jiang Yuan's name made him so timid. He really can't be presented on the stage."

"If you want to achieve great things, you still have to find a decisive person to use. I think Liu Tiannan will never disappoint me. Now it's time to consider it properly."

While whispering, Lei Qianjue once again pinched the magic spell in his hand.

Preparing to meet Liu Tiannan with a divine soul phantom to discuss the grand plan of dominating the galaxy.

Just then.

Void ripples appeared in front of him, shocking Lei Qianjue to stare blankly.

Under his gaze, a strange man covered in bandages walked out. Although he had human aura all over his body, there were no other fluctuations. At first glance, he looked like a corpse.

Suddenly popping up such a person, anyone who sees it will be shocked.

Lei Qianjue frowned slightly, and stepped forward to scold coldly.

"Who are you?"

"This Thousand Mountains Ominous Realm is my secluded place. How dare you ignorant juniors disturb it!"

Who knew that as soon as the voice fell.

The comer was not afraid at all. After smiling and looking around, he actually looked straight at him.

"Well, not bad."

"The environment of this place is okay. It has a bit of artistic quality and is worth destroying."

"You are not qualified to ask who I am. You only need to know that from now on, you either continue to shrink and play dead, promising not to make trouble anymore; or, you personally experience what true art is."

As soon as the laughter fell, Lei Qianjue was stunned.

"How dare you say I make trouble?"

The sudden words made him confused, and he didn't understand what the other party meant for a while. However, Lei Qianjue was an ancient existence after all, and his experience and resourcefulness were extremely terrifying. After a brief shock and doubt, he had a guess.

The other party being able to find him showed really powerful means.

He hid from the world and crossed two eras, and only recently entered the world with a divine soul phantom. The only possible enemy was the black hand Pork Rong who previously manipulated the demon race as the star master...

Thinking of this, Lei Qianjue's pupils shrank!

"Could it be that you are the accomplices of that evil demon junior?!"

"I didn't expect that he had an expert like you behind him, who could actually find my location. No wonder he was so fearless that day!"

Saying that, Lei Qianjue showed a ruthless look in his eyes, and changed the subject!

"Unfortunately, you really underestimate me too much!"

"Don't think that having some strange arts means you can be lawless. I am an existence that spans eras, absolutely beyond your imagination!"

"Today, I will teach you ants to know how terrifying my true body is when it appears in the world!"

After shouting violently, Lei Qianjue directly urged his entire body's cultivation!

His palms gathered endless desolate ancient power, instantly making the wind and clouds change color. The pillar-like shocking thunder was held tightly in his hands, as if holding a peerless divine weapon, and his white hair fluttered like a true god!

"Heaven-Shaking Thunder Attraction Art!"

Knowing that the comer was extraordinary, his strike was his life-source divine ability!

Before the opponent could even react, endless lightning tribulations descended all at once. It looked as if the entire Thousand Mountains Fierce Realm was about to be leveled, turning a ten-thousand-mile radius into completely scorched earth.

Yet the demonic entity showed no fear whatsoever; a bizarre smile even crept onto the corners of his mouth.

Hahaha...

You truly don't know what's good for you, which is exactly what I wanted!

Hearing this, Lei Qianjue sneered inwardly, thinking to himself that this fool did not know the immensity of heaven and earth. He immediately urged the lightning tribulation to strike down, showing a ruthlessness that had reached its absolute peak!

In an instant.

The mountain peaks and deep valleys were illuminated as bright as day; the blinding lightning lit up the world!

The terrifying might caused all living creatures to flee in panic!

Unexpectedly, the demonic entity seemed completely unaware that a deadly crisis had arrived. Not only did he show no intention of dodging, but he also charged forward like a madman, laughing incessantly!

Hahaha!

Art is an explosion! Hah!

Such ignorant words and actions made him look as if he had been driven completely mad by fear. Lei Qianjue's eyes flashed with a cold sneer as he summoned even more lightning strikes to fall, as if he could already foresee the sight of his opponent turning into flying ashes.

No matter what bizarre arts he possessed, he was ultimately just an inexperienced junior who had never seen the real world.

For a moment.

The corners of Lei Qianjue's mouth curled up slightly, just about to break into a triumphant smile.

The next moment, however, he was completely stunned by a sudden, deafening explosion!

Boom!!!

The sonic boom shook the heavens and the earth, and golden light exploded in all directions!

Lei Qianjue's eyes trembled in shock, his face looking as if he had just seen a ghost.

In his line of sight.

The bandaged man who had charged over like a lunatic had actually self-destructed on the spot. The terrifying shockwave swept across the world, and even the descending lightning tribulations were swallowed by the golden light, resembling an apocalyptic disaster!

What the hell!

It turned out that the opponent had set his mind on self-destructing from the very beginning, intending to trade his life for a life. No wonder he never dodged earlier and showed absolutely no trace of fear!

It was a sudden, belated realization.

Seeing the terrifying blast wave sweeping towards him, turning everything in its path into fine dust.

Lei Qianjue cursed out loud in sheer terror and turned on his heel to run!

Holy shit!

He is a total lunatic!!!

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