Fights Break Sphere: Thunder Shattered

Chapter 441 Who Woke Me Up?!
“That’s right, it’s too slow for us to search for them like this. It’s better to let them come over. But we have to leave immediately after we kill one more wave, otherwise it will be bad if that old man comes over.”

Nalan Yanran nodded in agreement: "Okay, but let's put the spoils away first."

After the two removed their storage rings, they vanished into the forest in a flash, leaving the entire forest silent except for a few corpses lying quietly in place.

A few minutes later, several figures fell from the sky. The one in the lead was an old man with white hair. He had a ruddy complexion and did not look old.

He stared at the corpses before him, especially the middle-aged man's body, his forehead veins bulging, like a powder keg ready to explode at any moment: "Find them all! I'll tear them to pieces!!"

Each Dou Zong requires a huge amount of resources to cultivate, and this is already the second Dou Zong he has lost. His heart feels like it is bleeding.

"Yes, Master!" The person following behind the old man hurriedly replied.

"what!!"

A bloodcurdling scream, sounding utterly horrific and horrific, rang out.

Upon hearing this, the old man was struck by a thunderous roar and vanished from his spot, heading towards the direction from which the screams had come. However, when he arrived, he found nothing but burn marks and a clump of ash on the ground.

He approached the ashes and, after carefully sensing them, discovered that they were the ashes of his own Fenglei Pavilion Dou Zong. His face immediately turned ashen.

Suddenly, a light flashed beneath the ashes. Feng Lei Nan Pavilion Master waved his hand, blowing away the ashes, and a specially made jade bottle appeared in his sight, inside which a beautiful two-colored fire lotus was spinning.

"boom!!"

Under the watchful eyes of the Pavilion Master of Fenglei Pavilion, the fire lotus exploded instantly.

Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran, who had already gone quite a distance, heard the explosion and turned to look at the source of the explosion. Xiao Yan grinned and said, "Looks like someone triggered the Fire Lotus. I wonder if anyone was killed. If a Dou Zong was killed, we'd be rolling in it."

Nalan Yanran covered her mouth and smiled: "It shouldn't be possible, after all, even a Dou Zong wouldn't be so easily killed by an explosion, and yours isn't the real Buddha's Wrath Lotus."

"That's true, but it'll teach them a lesson, haha!" Xiao Yan laughed, then put his arm around Nalan Yanran's waist and headed away into the distance.

At this moment, the elders of Fenglei Nange also arrived at the scene of the explosion. After the smoke dissipated, the scene inside was revealed.

At this moment, the once magnificent robe of the Fenglei South Pavilion Master was now charred black, with burn marks everywhere. Even his usually neatly combed hair was now a mess, still emitting smoke.

When the elders of Fenglei Pavilion saw their leader like this, they hurriedly lowered their heads, their mouth muscles twitching as if they were trying to suppress their laughter.

If Feng Lei Nan Pavilion Master were on the street, he would definitely receive a lot of gold coins as a reward.

"Search the entire mountain range for me! Find those two beasts!!! I'll make them wish they were dead!!!"

The Pavilion Master of Fenglei South Pavilion had never suffered such humiliation before, and couldn't help but roar angrily.

……

The northern region of Zhongzhou.

A hundred miles southwest of Tianfeng City, at a place called Ziyang Mountain, a battle is currently raging.

Two figures, one in red and one in green, stood in the void. They were Medusa and Qinglin, who led the army of the Free and Unfettered Palace to expand their territory. At this moment, the Free and Unfettered Palace was unilaterally slaughtering the Ziyang Sect, which refused to surrender and chose to resist.

The Ziyang Sect is a hidden force in the Central Plains, and its sect leader is a powerful Seven-Star Dou Zong.

However, this Seven Star Dou Zong has already been swallowed by Bai Ya, and it's estimated that it won't be long before he turns into a pile of excrement.

However, he crushed a jade pendant before he died.

"Who woke me up?!"

After the jade tablet shattered, an aged voice rang out from afar. Immediately afterwards, an old man with white hair and beard, and a hunched back, stepped out from a space and stood on the highest sect hall, exuding the aura of a Dou Zun.

"Great! It's the Ancestor! I didn't expect the Ancestor to still be alive! We're saved!!!"

Many of the older elders of the Ziyang Sect were overjoyed when they saw the old man.

The old man who emerged glanced around the dilapidated sect, where corpses dressed in the robes of Ziyang Sect disciples were everywhere, and his face immediately darkened.

"Ancestor, you must avenge the sect leader and the sect! These people have come with a large army to force us to surrender and submit to their command. When we disagreed, they attacked us directly. Now the sect leader has died tragically in the mouth of that beast. You must stand up for us!"

An elderly man dressed in a purple robe knelt down on the ground and cried out to the old man with tears streaming down his face.

The old man looked at Jin Mo and Bai Ya: "I am Venerable Ziyang. You mere Dou Zong dare to invade my Ziyang Sect? Stay here and die with my disciples! As for you, you beast, you will serve as my sect's guardian beast!"

After saying that, his aura surged, and his fighting spirit surged wildly like a river flowing backward.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, as if the sun had been blocked by something.

As if sensing a powerful pressure, Venerable Ziyang suddenly looked up at the sky. His pupils contracted sharply, and he saw a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky appear in the sky.

Its palms were enormous, each finger as thick as a mountain, seemingly capable of covering the entire world, and emanating a chilling aura of power.

The Venerable Ziyang trembled violently as he realized that the palm was falling towards him. His fighting spirit surged wildly as he tried to resist this terrifying suppression, but his cultivation was like a drop of water falling into the ocean before this giant hand, without causing any ripples.

"Damn it. What level of power is this?!" Venerable Ziyang was horrified, his eyes filled with disbelief and fear, thinking that he could show off this time.

"boom--!!"

The giant hand traversed the distance of layers of space and fell straight towards where Venerable Ziyang was. Venerable Ziyang found that he could not mobilize his battle qi at all and could only watch helplessly as the giant hand slammed down on him.

"No!!! I don't want to die yet—ah!!" Venerable Ziyang let out a heart-wrenching scream. His body was crushed inch by inch by the giant hand, and the sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard. Under the pressure of this giant hand, he turned into countless points of light and disappeared into the world.

The giant hand then continued its descent towards the main hall of the sect without pause.

"Boom!!" The sect master's hall and the entire main peak of Ziyang Mountain disappeared under this giant hand, leaving only a huge palm-shaped pit.

(End of this chapter)