One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

Yan, standing to the side, also suddenly narrowed his eyes behind the mask.

Instinctively, I took two steps back.

"This...this is impossible..."

Yan's voice was filled with an unprecedented tremor.

He has been in this business for so many years and has seen countless top-notch extraordinary people.

But what is happening now has gone beyond the scope of "magic"!

Bottom of the sinkhole.

Zhang Tianyi slowly raised his head.

His once jet-black hair was now dancing wildly in the wind.

And in his eyes, the pupils had completely disappeared.

Only two endless abysses remained, pulsating with black lightning.

He no longer suppressed it.

He released all the restrictions set by his master and fully accepted the [Thunder] source within his body.

reason?

That belongs to humankind.

Standing here right now.

He is a world-destroying thunder demon who has truly lost all shackles!

Zhang Tianyi's toes left the ground.

Without using any magic, his body slowly floated upwards.

He hovered in mid-air, looking down at the trembling soldiers below.

Looking down at the Fulong sinkhole, stained with sin and blood.

His voice no longer had its usual warmth.

It's as if a deity high in the clouds is sentencing an ant to death:

"Lei Ying..."

Dark lightning began to gather wildly around him.

Above the sinkhole.

The thick clouds were forcibly torn apart by an irresistible force.

A giant black thunderstorm vortex that covered the entire sinkhole and even obscured the surrounding mountains.

It slowly takes shape.

The shadow of death.

Completely enveloped.

Chapter 441 Thunder Bones from the Abyss Transform into Asuras, Gods Descend from the Nine Heavens

Above the sinkhole.

The black vortex of thunderstorm resembled an inverted eye of death.

He coldly gazed down at the quagmire of sin below.

Without any warning, the vortex in the sky suddenly launched an attack!

"Boom—!"

Thick, black lightning bolts, like a dense downpour, mercilessly crashed down into the mountain valley.

Lightning struck the bunker, and the sandbags piled up behind it exploded along with the soldiers hiding there.

Limbs and severed arms were scattered in mid-air.

Before the crimson blood could even fully touch the ground, it was burned away by the next intertwined bolt of lightning.

The entire Fulong Tiankeng instantly transformed into a churning sea of ​​lightning.

"Fire! Forget about capturing him alive! Shoot him down!"

Tokugawa Kenichi's hand, gripping the military sword, trembled violently.

The remaining heavy machine gun fire formed a network.

Hundreds of soldiers, rifles in hand, hysterically pulled the triggers.

Bullets drew dense lines of fire in mid-air.

however.

The roar of these firearms sounds particularly ridiculous in the sinkhole tonight.

Zhang Tianyi's figure flashed suddenly.

He merged directly into this raging sea of ​​lightning!

Like taking a leisurely stroll.

Zhang Tianyi weaved through the intertwined lightning.

Just as a Japanese soldier raised his rifle, Zhang Tianyi's figure, like a demon, was already close behind.

With fingers like hooks, they gripped the other person's shoulders.

"Hey!"

He ripped off an arm that was still attached to the shoulder blade, and warm blood splattered all over his body.

Zhang Tianyi didn't even blink, casually tossing the severed arm away.

The severed limb, still bearing traces of black lightning, pierced through the chest of another Onmyoji who was preparing to launch a sneak attack, just like a javelin.

They were firmly nailed to the rock face behind them.

Amidst the flying blood and flesh, the cries of agony were abruptly cut short before they could even escape.

Slaughter was portrayed to its extreme cruelty in this sea of ​​lightning.

Zhang Tianyi weaved through the crowd like a tiger among sheep.

He threw a punch.

The soldier's chest exploded open, sending a bloody hole through him, and fragments of bone and his heart sprayed out from his back.

He lifted his leg and swept it away.

The legs of the three soldiers holding guns were broken simultaneously.

The stark white bone fragments pierced through the military trousers, a truly gruesome sight.

No cries of agony could stop him, and no resistance could slow his slaughter.

Everywhere were scattered organs and severed limbs, and a stench of blood permeated the enclosed sinkhole.

The nauseating smell of blood was so strong it was almost overwhelming.

"Monster... Shoot! Shoot!"

The soldiers were terrified.

But faced with such brutal slaughter, as if cutting melons and vegetables, all resistance became futile.

Tokugawa Kenichi watched as his prized regiment was slaughtered in just a few dozen seconds.

His so-called Bushido spirit vanished instantly.

He didn't even bother to pick up his ancestral military knife; he turned and ran wildly toward the plank road.

But he had only taken a few steps.

Zhang Tianyi followed slowly, stepping over the pool of blood.

He stepped down.

"Crack!"

The shinbone of the lower leg broke instantly.

He lost his balance and fell heavily into the muddy water full of severed limbs.

"No! I have a bright future ahead of me, I can't die here..."

Before he could finish speaking...

Zhang Tianyi's eyes were vacant as he bent over.

He grabbed Tokugawa Kenichi's arms with both hands and stepped on his chest with one foot.

"Sizzle—"

Blood rained down from the sky!

A dignified Japanese major general was torn in two by Zhang Tianyi's bare hands!

Scalding hot entrails rained down, staining the totem red.

Next to the main control panel.

Kenji Tsuchimikado knelt limply in the blood.

He watched helplessly as his meticulously prepared base was filled with bits of flesh.

"We were wrong...we were all wrong..."

Kenji Tsuchimikado gave a bitter smile, his eyes filled with despair.

"How could human beings possibly create gods? This is the true Asura demon..."

He did not attempt to escape.

Because he knew very well that any struggle would be futile in the face of such power.