The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 58 The Successor of the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art

Unfortunately, Xiao Ping'an didn't feel any Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art or Immortal Heavenly Art.

Instead, I felt that the ruthless emperor seemed to have left a sense of artistic conception here.

It's a pity that I don't know which bastard got it first!
Xiao Ping'an stayed here for about seven days. After feeling some of the charm of the Tao, he decided to leave and continue on his journey.

Suddenly, he heard a strange voice.

"We have to continue looking for those strange physiques. Each strange physique has a special origin. After I get it..."

Xiao Ping'an listened to the voice gradually fading away and frowned.

It turned out that the old man was talking to the young man.

Although they were communicating in secret, people like Xiao Ping'an who possessed the secret of the first word could occasionally hear the detailed contents.

From their conversation, it seems that the man who looks gentle and ethereal is actually the inheritor of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art?
I don't know if he has the Immortal Heavenly Power?

After hearing this, Xiao Ping'an was shocked.

I have heard from the top leaders of the Sea Moon Holy Land that there is a inheritor of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art roaming around and devouring the geniuses of the major holy lands.

Xiao Ping'an didn't expect to have an intersection with these people so soon.

People who practice the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art will be hated by everyone. Once their identities are exposed, they will inevitably face a life-and-death struggle.

Therefore, anyone who knew their secret was basically dead.

And Xiao Ping'an accidentally heard their conversation.

Watching them gradually go away, Xiao Ping'an thought that he now had no protector and had a special physique.

If they find out, they will definitely eat me up as a fat sheep.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ping'an immediately went to look for a nearby teleportation array, intending to leave here as soon as possible.

Everyone has the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

The young man looked very powerful, and his protector was even more powerful.

Stay away from them and stay away from danger!

"Those who practice the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art are all hiding too deeply!"

In the original text, Student Ye was besieged and accused by many saints and powerful people during the Peach Festival just because he was suspected.

After classmate Hua revealed his identity as the successor of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, he would never dare to admit it even if he was beaten to death.

It was not until later that I could no longer hide it that I finally accepted it.

Xiao Ping'an teleported three more times. As long as he teleported once more, he would be able to reach the vicinity of the Divine City.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After some deduction, he immediately went to look for a nearby city, intending to leave as soon as possible by teleportation array and reach the City of God.

Suddenly, Xiao Ping'an frowned.

There was a dull pain between my eyebrows, as if a great crisis was approaching.

He immediately increased his speed and flew towards the nearest city.

In the sky not far away, a portal suddenly opened, and several practitioners who looked like dead rushed out.

After they appeared, they immediately attacked Xiao Ping'an.

They didn't even ask any questions, it was obvious that they had already set their sights on Xiao Ping'an and wanted to kill him immediately.

Xiao Ping'an's Haiyue footwork was superb and he quickly dodged the attack.

A huge mountain behind exploded and was smashed to pieces by those people.

Rumble.

An ancient divine bell quickly grew larger and pressed down towards Xiao Ping'an.

Xiao Ping'an's face changed. In this world, everyone who used the Bell and Tripod Tower was extraordinary.

Only the strong have such weapons to prove their truth.

Xiao Ping'an looked at the divine bell, which was as heavy as a mountain.

Even before it descended, it exuded a heart-pounding aura.

Xiao Ping'an took a glance and saw that the person controlling the divine bell was actually the old man he met in the nameless ancient city.

Xiao Ping'an's pupils shrank. He was indeed being targeted by someone with the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art!
Xiao Ping'an didn't say anything extra. He waved his hand and a five-colored lightning flashed across the sky, transforming into dozens of powerful five-element divine lightnings, like five-colored giant dragons.

He did not hold back and used Thunder Fighting right from the start.

The old man and seven or eight minions were instantly engulfed by lightning.

Under the terrible thunder attack, screams were heard.

Their bodies were blown up by the terrifying thunder and turned into ashes.

Xiao Ping'an had no time to collect the spoils, as his Haiyue footwork allowed him to escape quickly as fast as lightning.

From then on, Xiao Ping'an was constantly hunted down.

Whether in the mountains or by the rivers, one after another, masters from the early stages of the Four Extremes Secret Realm or the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm were turned into ashes by Xiao Ping'an's thunder.

"Good boy, you are really powerful! You actually destroyed one of my clones!" A cold voice sounded.

Xiao Ping'an saw the old man in the nameless ancient city again. No wonder Xiao Ping'an killed him easily with thunder.

It turned out that it was just an incarnation of the old man, made from the remains of a dead person.

Xiao Ping'an listened to the old man's voice, felt the aura emanating from him, and confirmed that it was the old ghost who was not completely dead.

There was a divine bell above his head, blocking Xiao Ping'an's way.

At the same time, more and more people appeared around, and they seemed to be minions of all sizes.

Although the young man did not show up, Xiao Ping'an also felt the pressure.

Those who practice the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art are not good people.

"It seems that you also have a strange origin! The young master was right!"

"I will kill you, take back your essence, and strengthen the Master's essence. I will definitely be rewarded!"

"Are you the descendants of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art?!" Xiao Ping'an snorted coldly.

"Haha, it seems you know a lot!"

"What a pity! What a pity! The more you know, the faster you will die!"

The old man waved his hand: "Kill him and take his origin!"

Powerful energy fluctuations emanated, and those people launched various powerful moves and also used their own weapons.

With the help of Haiyue footwork, Xiao Ping'an was as fast as a ghost.

His whole body was flashing with lightning, and he quickly dealt with those minions.

However, the old man was able to fight against Xiao Ping'an in the midst of his thunder.

Obviously this clone was more powerful, and Xiao Ping'an was unable to destroy it with thunder for a while.

According to Xiao Ping'an's estimation, this should be the corpse of a person at the peak of the Dragon Transformation stage, into which a wisp of spiritual energy of that powerful person had entered and was refined into an incarnation.

Yes, in the inheritance of the ruthless emperor, there is indeed this secret technique of dividing the soul and refining puppets.

"Your thunder is indeed powerful, and your understanding of the Thunder Road is truly amazing!"

"But it's a pity that you are only in the Four Extreme Secret Realm now and have not yet exerted the true power of thunder!"

While attacking, the old man actually had the leisure to analyze and mock Xiao Ping'an at the same time.

Xiao Ping'an held the bone stick and smashed it down directly.

Rumble.

The divine bell above the old man's head quickly grew larger and became hazy, emitting a chaotic aura.

This old thief collected the chaotic energy from somewhere and refined it into the magic bell, which improved the material of the magic bell by at least three levels.

He blocked Xiao Ping'an's bone stick, and the stick only left a mark the size of a quail egg on it.

"You little bastard, this bone stick is pretty hard, where did you get it from?"

Xiao Ping'an didn't answer him and went straight to kill him.

Xiao Ping'an's body is extremely strong, his soul is equally powerful, and his fighting power far exceeds that of his peers.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Xiao Ping'an's blood was boiling with killing intent. He used one secret skill after another, making the old man retreat step by step.

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