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It yearns to unleash its destructive power.

Sudden.

A flicker of panic crossed the black-robed cultivator's eyes.

That was the moment Ye Ming had been waiting for.

He knew that within the black-robed monk's spatial magic...

This momentary lapse in judgment could decide the outcome of the battle.

Ye Ming took a deep breath.

He felt the power of the thunderous essence within his body converge into a massive current under the guidance of his swordsmanship.

"break!"

Ye Ming gave a low shout.

His body transformed into a bolt of lightning, moving at a speed too fast for the naked eye to follow.

His sword danced.

The source of thunder is like a giant dragon awakening.

It burst forth from the tip of the sword, heading straight for the black-robed cultivator.

The black-robed monk's cold smile had not yet completely faded.

Then I was replaced by shock.

He waved his hands.

They wanted to summon more black energy to block the thunderous dragon.

But his movements seemed so weak.

His black aura could devour everything.

But in the face of pure thunder.

But it was like a thin mist meeting a raging fire.

"How can it be!"

The black-robed monk's voice became hoarse.

Full of disbelief.

His dark aura vanished without a trace under the impact of the thunderous dragon.

His black robes were torn apart by the power of thunder.

It became broken and shattered.

"Your dark aura cannot withstand the might of my thunder!"

Ye Ming's voice was as cold as a blade.

Accompanied by the roar of thunder.

The lightning dragon on the sword tip finally collided with the black-robed cultivator.

At that moment, the entire space trembled.

It was as if one could hear the sound of the spatial rift being suddenly sliced ​​apart by the power of lightning.

[Sun Qianqian (Fengshen World): This is Junior Brother Ye's power! The power of thunder can actually suppress this mysterious black energy!]

The figure of the black-robed monk twisted within the shattered spatial rift.

Like a fleeting shadow trying to merge into the deeper darkness.

Evading Ye Ming's thunderous pursuit.

But lightning flashed in Ye Ming's eyes.

They saw through all the restlessness and escape attempts lurking in the darkness.

The power of thunderous origin surged within Ye Ming's body.

His body seemed to have become the embodiment of the god of thunder.

Disappeared in place in an instant.

They appeared at a speed beyond that of ordinary people at the location the black-robed monk wanted to escape to.

Ye Ming's movements were fluid and swift.

Like a thunderclap, it gave no time to react.

The Tai Xuan Black Gold Sword seemed to come alive in Ye Ming's hands.

The tip of the sword exuded a chilling aura, while the body of the sword was crackling with lightning.

It's like a giant, living lightning dragon.

It roared and charged straight at the black-robed cultivator's vital points.

The black-robed monk sensed the presence of death.

Turn around.

On the face hidden by the black robe.

A look of terror flashed in his eyes.

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Chapter 653: Escape from the Underground Palace! (Please subscribe to the full chapter!)

He seemed to want to say something.

They either cursed or begged for mercy.

But faced with Ye Ming's thunderous offensive.

All words seem so pale and powerless.

The moment the sword tip touched the black-robed cultivator's chest.

Thunder erupted, and the sword tip transformed into lightning, penetrating deep within.

A scream instantly echoed throughout the cave.

As the lightning penetrated.

The black-robed cultivator's body began to disintegrate from the inside out.

Muscles, flesh, and bones seemed to burn in the lightning.

It gradually becomes transparent until it disappears.

The rising black smoke resembled his roars and resentment before his death.

It swirls and twists in the air, eventually turning into nothingness.

The underground palace seemed to have lost its pillar with the death of the black-robed monk.

The old rules began to collapse.

The entire space emitted a tearing sound.

Stones and dust fell from the ceiling.

The wall was cracked with countless jagged fissures.

Ye Ming swung his sword, severing the last trace of power remaining in the black-robed cultivator.

His gaze immediately turned calm, without the slightest lingering or pity.

He turned around and grabbed Shi Yue's wrist.

His hand was held firmly by him.

I could feel the strength and warmth of his palm.

"Come on!"

Ye Ming's voice carried an undeniable firmness.

He brought Shi Yue with him.

They rushed toward the cave exit at top speed.

Their figures moved through the crumbling palace.

Like the last survivors traversing a collapsing world.

As they leave.

The palace's final support point was like a bead with a broken string.

Pieces of land fell, making a deafening roar.

Their rear.

The entire underground world seemed to have fallen into apocalyptic chaos.

The shattered debris and dust created shockwaves that spread outwards.

Ye Ming and Shi Yue maintained an amazing level of understanding and composure amidst the chaos.

They dodged the falling rocks.

Crossing the crevice was fraught with tension and danger at every step.

Ye Ming's thunderous essence played a crucial role at this moment.

While protecting the two, he searched for the fastest escape route.

at last.

They were squeezing out life almost from the cracks in time.

The entrance to the cave is now very close.

Ye Ming sensed the presence of the outside world.

He knew they would soon be safe.

At the last moment, they rushed out of the cave.

With a leap, it landed on the ground.

Behind them, a huge sound accompanied by billowing dust.

The underground palace collapsed completely.

Turned into ruins.

Ye Ming and Shi Yue stood on safe ground.

I took a deep breath of the fresh air.

Ye Ming glanced back.

That underground palace was once filled with mystery and danger.

Now all that remains is a huge crater.

It's like a scar on this land.

Shi Yue looked up at Ye Ming.

Her eyes were full of respect and trust for him.

He knew that if it weren't for Ye Ming's intervention, this time...

It's likely to be another adventure with an uncertain outcome.

Ye Ming nodded slightly, his eyes resolute, and said, "We have won this battle. But we cannot let our guard down. The shadow of the demonic path still looms over the cultivation world, and we must be prepared at all times."

Shi Yue nodded.

He knew Ye Ming was right.