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"when!"

The silver space sword chopped down the Demon Emperor's armor outside the Seven Kings Palace, and it actually made a crisp sound of metal.

"Crack!"

However, after a stalemate, a crack was cut on the Demon Emperor's Armor, and the violent force of space penetrated through the crack in the Demon Emperor's Armor and tore the body of the Seven Kings Palace apart.

"Is this... the Space Ancestral Talisman?"

The expression of the Seventh King Palace, who was originally full of confidence, changed involuntarily, and a black mist suddenly emerged around him, covering him.

When the black fog dissipated, the Palace of Seven Kings was already several thousand meters away.

Looking down at the crack on his chest torn by the space sword, the eyes of the Seventh King Palace became extremely gloomy. It was obvious that the Demon Emperor Armor was broken by Lin Fan, which made him extremely furious. This was a gift from their emperor, and such damage was almost a shame for them!

At this moment, facing Lin Fan, the Seven Kings Palace no longer had any sense of superiority, and a deep fear arose in their hearts.

“You can actually hurt me, that’s great!” The Seventh Palace stared at Lin Fan, his face as gloomy as water, “However, the more so, the more I can’t let you stay!”

As the voice fell, the Seventh Palace King took a sudden step forward, and his figure appeared in front of Lin Fan as if teleporting. The devil's palm flipped over and slammed towards Lin Fan!

Facing the attack from the Palace of Seven Kings, Lin Fan did not panic at all. The Yuan Power in his body surged, and he swung his hand. A purple-gold palm print condensed out, carrying a force that shook the world, and met the evil hand of the Palace of Seven Kings.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the sky, the two men collided fiercely, making a deafening sound.

Although the Demon Emperor Armor on the body of the Seven Kings Palace was extremely powerful, Lin Fan used the power of the Primordial Ancestral Talisman. In the confrontation with the Seven Kings Palace, he not only did not suffer much damage, but gradually gained the upper hand.

"boom!"

After the two sides fought again, both were shocked hundreds of meters away.

But at this moment, an incarnation of Lin Fan appeared silently at the retreat position of the Palace of Seven Kings. He flicked the ten fingers of both hands, and brilliant silver blades of light covered the Palace of Seven Kings!

That incomparably gorgeous spatial light blade was filled with endless murderous intent!
"Chichi!"

Countless spatial light blades cut into the Demon Emperor's armor outside the Seven Kings Palace, making a series of harsh sounds.

Gradually, tiny cracks appeared on the Demon Emperor's armor, and the cracks were gradually spreading and expanding.

"Damn it!"

The Seventh King's eyes were gloomy, he cursed, and waved his hands. The surging sea of ​​demons actually covered his figure completely.

The figure of the Seventh King Palace was completely integrated into the endless sea of ​​​​demonium, making it difficult to distinguish his location.

Obviously, after suffering losses twice, the Palace of the Seventh King no longer dared to use his body as a target, and he no longer had absolute confidence in the Demon King Armor.

"boom!"

At this moment, suddenly, an extremely loud thunder sounded between heaven and earth.

Lin Fan looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that at the end of his sight, the dark sky and earth suddenly became bright, and a world of thunder spread at an astonishing speed.

In the midst of thunder, a tall and strong figure came stepping on the thunder. An indescribable aura of horror filled the sky and earth at this moment.

When the Seven Kings Palace in the Demon Sea saw this figure coming with thunder under its feet, a look of fear appeared on their gloomy faces, and they couldn't help but scream in daze.

"Lord of Thunder!" At the same time, a stream of light flashed in the direction of the Dark City. In the blink of an eye, a petite figure, accompanied by two other figures, rushed over and finally appeared beside Lin Fan. They were Qingtan and the two supreme elders of the Dark Palace.

"Brother Lin Fan, are you okay?" Qingtan looked at Lin Fan with concern in his tone.

"It's okay," Lin Fan shook his head and continued to look at the dazzling figure coming from the other side.

The two supreme elders, Qingtan and the Dark Temple, also looked at the man who was stepping on thunder.

They also heard the exclamations from the Seven Kings Palace.

"Lord of Thunder", these two simple words made them shocked.

Under the gaze of everyone, a sturdy figure walked out from the thunder, stepped on the lightning and leaped forward, and was already thousands of feet away.

The figure was extremely fast. When the thunder sounded, it was still at the edge of the sky. When the thunder fell, lightning gathered above this space, and a figure appeared in everyone's sight.

The man was tall and strong, looking like a middle-aged man in his thirties, with short silver hair, a rough face, and a pair of lightning eyes under his thick eyebrows. Those eyes were full of coldness and violence.

On his bare arm, there was a thunder totem. An ancient and violent wave was emanating faintly, causing the heaven and earth to tremble slightly.

"Boom!"

Between heaven and earth, the thunder became more and more dense. His pair of silver pupils slowly focused on the body of the Seventh King Palace. An indescribable oppression spread out.

"I've been searching the world for you, but I didn't expect you to actually show up."

He stared at the Palace of Seven Kings, and his voice was low and like thunder, resounding between heaven and earth.

"Lord Thunder, you really are haunting me!"

The Seventh Palace King looked at the Lord of Thunder with a gloomy expression and gnashed teeth.

At this moment, the heart of the Seventh King Palace had sunk to the bottom. He had been fighting Lin Fan alone for such a long time and had not gained any advantage. Now a tough Lord of Thunder had come. It was impossible for him to kill Lin Fan.

Even if Thunder Lord and Lin Fan join forces, his life might be in danger if he is not careful.

"Since we have found you, just tell me where the other guys are hiding now," Lord Lei stared at the Palace of Seven Kings and said in a low voice.

"Tsk, you still like to brag as before. Do you still want to fight against my Demon Prison by yourself?" The Seventh Palace looked at the Lord of Thunder and sneered.
"If that were the case, would you all have been forced to fall asleep back then?"

"At least, you are not qualified to talk to me like this!" said Lord Lei indifferently.

As the voice fell, the space behind the Palace of Seventh King was torn open, and the figure of the Lord of Thunder emerged like a ghost. He clenched his five fingers, and lightning jumped wildly on his arms. Then he punched out, hitting the back of the Palace of Seventh King heavily.

"Oh!"

Lightning flashed, and the figure of the Seventh King Palace turned into a black light and fell down, directly causing a mountain to collapse.

The Thunder Lord bent his two fingers and pointed in the air. A horrifying bolt of lightning gushed out and fiercely rushed into the collapsed mountain. In an instant, the ruins turned into ashes.

One of the figures had no time to dodge before being hit, and then a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and his body left a mark of an abyss thousands of feet deep on the ground below.

The Seventh Palace King awkwardly propped himself up from the ground, looking at the Lord of Thunder with vicious and ferocious eyes, and many dents appeared on the Demon King Armor on his body.

"After so many years, you still can only rely on this tortoise shell." Lord Lei looked at the embarrassed Seven Kings Palace, shook his head and said,
"Although this Demon King Armor is powerful, if I want to kill you, I'm afraid it won't be able to save your life."

The Seventh Prince's face was gloomy. He snorted coldly and formed seals with his hands. A monstrous demonic energy swept out. His body twisted. The next moment, he turned into dozens of figures, fleeing in all directions. (End of this chapter)