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272: The death of Little Thunder King, the war is about to start! [Seeking follow-up reading]

Whoosh!

Lei Qian's figure flickered, instantly transforming into a bolt of thunder, as if tearing through space, swiftly evading into the distance.

While dodging, Lei Qian's hands suddenly formed a peculiar seal.

Rumble!

Immediately, countless bolts of thunder poured down from the dark clouds in the sky, covering everything.

The ear-splitting roar echoed throughout this world, as if even the earth trembled slightly at this moment.

Lei Qian's figure stood amidst the sky-filling thunder, with lightning converging behind his body, coupled with the silver light emanating from his form, making him look like a Thunder Emperor from afar!

"Is this... the Thunder Emperor Scripture, one of Yuan Gate's three great divine arts?"

Ying Xiaoxiao and the others stared at this scene, their pupils suddenly constricting, murmuring with grave expressions.

Amidst the thunderous sky, many recognized this powerful Martial Art, famous within Yuan Gate, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Boom!"

As Lei Qian's obscure hand seals changed, the dark clouds in the sky rapidly writhed.

Then, they gradually formed a funnel-shaped dark cloud, with countless bolts of lightning entwined at its tip, their dazzling brilliance exceptionally blinding.

A sinister grin appeared on Lei Qian's face. He suddenly clenched his palm, and from the tip of the dark cloud, terrifying lightning, like thunder-pulp, furiously gushed out!

Rumble!

The light, like thunder-pulp, poured down, directly condensing above Lei Qian's head, finally forming a giant thunder spear about a hundred zhang in size!

Lei Qian extended his palm, then suddenly clenched it. The enormous thunder spear abruptly turned its tip and was then violently flung towards Lin Fan's direction.

"Thunder Emperor Scripture, World-Destroying Spear!"

Boom!

The entire world seemed to tremble violently for a moment, and then everyone saw the massive thunder spear directly transform into a hundred-zhang-large bolt of lightning, surging forth!

"Good Martial Art, but unfortunately, your strength is lacking."

Lin Fan shook his head slightly, his thoughts stirring. The ancient giant hand, hundreds of zhang in size, also changed direction, roaring as it met the enormous thunder spear.

Rumble!

The giant hand and the thunder spear collided instantly, and a terrifying roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth!

Waves of extremely astonishing destructive power furiously spread out!

The terrifying Qi fluctuations caused ripples of distortion in the surrounding space!

Lin Fan's palm suddenly clenched, and in the sky, the ancient giant hand, hundreds of zhang in size, also instantly clenched, gripping the thunder spear in its palm!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

As the ancient giant hand continuously tightened, everyone around watched in shock as the thunder spear was directly crushed on the spot, emitting a deafening explosion!

Terrifying Qi fluctuations scattered, and cracks appeared on the ground, spreading in all directions!

Some people closer to the two quickly flickered their figures, moving away, fearing being caught in the aftermath.

All eyes were fixed on this scene, their expressions filled with immense shock!

"That kid isn't in the Nirvana Realm..." Yuan Cang stared intently in Lin Fan's direction, his voice now tinged with a hint of gloom.

Among those present, besides Lin Fan, only Yuan Cang had truly stepped into the Life Profound Realm, and his senses were even more acute.

"Could it be that he has already made a Breakthrough to the Life Profound Realm? Impossible..." Ling Zhen's pupils suddenly constricted upon hearing this, his voice quite shaken.

Even he hadn't truly stepped into the Life Profound Realm yet!

As the two spoke, the ancient giant hand had already crushed the thunder spear and reached out again, swiftly as lightning, seizing Lei Qian in its grasp!

"Lei Qian lost..."

Ling Qingzhu, who had been watching the battle in the sky, finally spoke softly at this moment.

Her face, veiled by thin gauze, trembled slightly, suggesting that even she found it difficult to remain completely calm at this time.

In fact, Ling Qingzhu vaguely felt that Lin Fan's strength was more than this, perhaps already surpassing her!

This made Ling Qingzhu's expression appear somewhat complex.

In just a few short years, the weak youth from back then had grown to such a powerful extent.

Joy appeared on Su Rou's face, and she smiled brightly, saying, "I knew Big Brother Lin Fan would definitely win!" Wu Qun, beside her, touched his face, then forced a somewhat unnatural smile to conceal the shock in his eyes.

"Lin Fan, how dare you!"

Suddenly, a voice filled with alarm and fury resounded throughout this world.

That voice, surprisingly, came from Little Yuan King Yuan Cang!

As the voice sounded, Little Yuan King Yuan Cang moved, directly surging towards Lin Fan!

Yuan Cang's voice awakened the onlookers who had been lost in thought due to extreme shock.

Everyone subconsciously looked in Lin Fan's direction.

"Bang!"

Another terrifying explosion sounded, and this time, what was crushed was Little Thunder King Lei Qian!

Little Thunder King Lei Qian was directly crushed by the ancient giant hand unleashed by Lin Fan!

Terrifying Qi fluctuations, carrying scattered bits of flesh, flew everywhere, like a unique fireworks display blooming!

Whoosh!

Seeing this scene, everyone in the basin couldn't help but burst into an uproar.

"That Lin Fan actually crushed Little Thunder King Lei Qian?"

"This is too ferocious, isn't it?"

"Isn't he afraid of provoking a great war between Dao Sect and Yuan Gate?"

"Dao Sect has produced another ruthless person like Zhou Tong this time!"

"..."

"Senior Brother Chen Kui!"

In the distance, Qing Tan's pretty face also showed a hint of coldness upon seeing Yuan Cang intervene.

Whoosh!

No sooner had her voice fallen than Chen Kui, beside her, flashed out like lightning, finally appearing before Yuan Cang and blocking him.

Whoosh, whoosh!

As Yuan Cang was blocked, Ling Zhen's expression also changed. With a wave of his hand, he led the six Yuan Gate Generals, along with some powerful Disciples, surging out!

"Attack!"

Ying Xiaoxiao, who had been watching Yuan Gate's forces, also didn't hesitate. As soon as her shout fell, she instantly shot out.

Behind her, Lin Dong, Wang Yan, Ying Huanhuan, and the others immediately followed.

And in Ying Huanhuan's hand, the crimson Sky Phoenix Zither had reappeared, clearly indicating she was ready for an all-out battle.

Both sides engaged their elites, and upon seeing them act, the Disciples of both sides also suddenly revealed fierce glints in their eyes, and powerful Qi shot up into the sky!

Almost in this short instant, the atmosphere in this sky instantly became tense!

A chaotic battle was on the verge of breaking out!

In the sky, numerous figures instantly confronted each other, and majestic Qi surged skyward, immediately causing the atmosphere to solidify.

The originally noisy world also quickly quieted down a lot at this moment.

Many forces watched the sky, their eyes showing vigilance.

They were clearly worried that if the two sides launched a major war, they would be caught in the crossfire.

"Chen Kui, do you really want to interfere in the grievances between my Yuan Gate and Dao Sect?"

Yuan Cang looked at Chen Kui, who was blocking him, with a sinister expression, his voice filled with killing intent.

"Entrusted by someone else," Chen Kui merely smiled faintly, responding to Yuan Cang's threatening words.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

At this moment, desperate screams echoed in the sky.

It was Lei Qian's Primordial Spirit, held in Lin Fan's hand, being fiercely burned by three different colored terrifying flames, constantly dissolving at a visible speed! (End of Chapter)

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