491: The Lord of Thunder has arrived! [Seeking follow-up reading]

"Clang!"

The silver spatial blade struck the Demon Emperor Armor covering the Seventh King Palace, emitting a crisp metallic sound.

"Crack!"

However, after a stalemate, a crack appeared on the Demon Emperor Armor. Violent spatial power tore at the Seventh King Palace's body through the armor's fissure.

"This is... Space Ancestral Symbol?"

The Seventh King Palace, who had been full of confidence, could not help but change his expression. A black mist immediately surged around him, enveloping him.

When the black mist dispersed, the Seventh King Palace was already thousands of meters away.

Looking down at the crack torn open on his chest by the spatial blade, the Seventh King Palace's eyes darkened considerably. Clearly, Lin Fan breaking through his Demon Emperor Armor infuriated him greatly. This armor was bestowed by their Emperor, and such damage was almost an insult to them!

At this moment, facing Lin Fan, the Seventh King Palace no longer felt any superiority. A deep sense of dread arose in his heart.

"To be able to injure me, that's quite impressive!" The Seventh King Palace stared at Lin Fan, his face ashen. "However, the more this is the case, the less I can let you live!"

As his voice fell, the Seventh King Palace suddenly took a step, his figure appearing before Lin Fan as if teleporting. He flipped his demonic palm and fiercely slammed it towards Lin Fan!

Facing the Seventh King Palace's attack, Lin Fan showed no panic. The Yuan Qi within his body surged, and he waved his large hand, conjuring a purple-gold palm print that carried earth-shattering power, meeting the Seventh King Palace's demonic palm.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the sky, the two clashed fiercely, producing deafening sounds.

Although the Demon Emperor Armor on the Seventh King Palace's body was incredibly formidable, Lin Fan, wielding the power of the Desolate Ancient Symbol, not only suffered little damage in his exchanges with the Seventh King Palace but gradually gained the upper hand.

"Boom!"

After another clash, both sides were shaken back several hundred meters.

But at this moment, one of Lin Fan's Incarnations silently appeared at the Seventh King Palace's retreating position. With ten fingers rapidly flicking, streaks of dazzling silver light blades enveloped the Seventh King Palace!

Those incredibly dazzling spatial light blades were filled with endless killing intent!

"Sizzle sizzle!"

Countless spatial light blades cut into the Demon Emperor Armor on the Seventh King Palace's body, emitting piercing sounds.

Gradually, numerous tiny cracks appeared on the Demon Emperor Armor, and the cracks were still spreading and widening.

"Damn it!"

The Seventh King Palace's eyes were gloomy. He cursed under his breath, and with a wave of his palm, a surging demonic sea erupted, completely concealing his figure.

The Seventh King Palace's figure completely merged into the endless demonic sea, making it difficult to discern his location.

Clearly, after suffering two setbacks, the Seventh King Palace no longer dared to use his body as a target, and he no longer had absolute confidence in the Demon Emperor Armor.

"Boom!"

Just then, an extremely loud thunderous roar suddenly resounded across the heavens and earth.

Lin Fan followed the sound and saw that at the edge of his vision, the dark world suddenly became brilliant. A world of lightning spread rapidly at an astonishing speed.

Amidst the sky full of lightning, a tall, sturdy figure, stepping on thunder, approached. An indescribable terrifying aura permeated the heavens and earth at this moment.

When the Seventh King Palace in the demonic sea saw this figure approaching, stepping on thunder, a look of shock appeared on his sinister face, and he could not help but exclaim in a daze.

"Thunder Master!"

At the same time, from the direction of Darkness City, streaks of light flashed. In the blink of an eye, a petite figure, bringing two other figures, swiftly arrived, finally appearing beside Lin Fan. It was none other than Qing Tan and the two Grand Elders of Darkness Hall.

"Lin Fan Ge, are you alright?" Qing Tan looked at Lin Fan, her tone filled with concern.

"I'm fine," Lin Fan shook his head, continuing to look at the dazzling figure approaching from the other side.

Qing Tan and the two Grand Elders of Darkness Hall also looked towards the person stepping on thunder.

They had all heard the Seventh King Palace's exclamation.

"Thunder Master," these simple two words, however, caused their hearts to tremble.

Under everyone's gaze, a robust figure stepped out from the sky full of lightning. He leaped forward, treading on lightning, and was already ten thousand feet away.

The figure's speed was extremely fast. When the thunder roared, he was still at the edge of the sky, but by the time the thunder subsided, lightning gathered over this space, and a figure thus appeared in everyone's sight.

The newcomer was tall and sturdy, appearing like a middle-aged man in his thirties. He had short silver hair, a rugged face, and beneath his thick eyebrows were a pair of lightning eyes. Those eyes were filled with sternness and wildness.

On his bare arm was a lightning totem, from which an ancient and violent fluctuation faintly emanated, causing the heavens and earth to tremble slightly.

"Rumble!"

In the heavens and earth, the lightning grew denser. His pair of silver eyes slowly focused on the Seventh King Palace, and an indescribable pressure spread out.

"I've been searching the world for you all. I didn't expect you would actually dare to show yourselves."

He stared at the Seventh King Palace, his voice deep, like thunder, resounding across this part of the world.

"Thunder Master, you really are a persistent ghost!"

The Seventh King Palace looked at the Thunder Master, his face grim, gritting his teeth.

At this moment, the Seventh King Palace's heart had sunk to the bottom. He had fought Lin Fan alone for so long without gaining any advantage, and now the troublesome Thunder Master had arrived. It was even more impossible for him to kill Lin Fan.

In fact, with the Thunder Master and Lin Fan joining forces, he might even be in mortal danger if he was not careful.

"Since I've found you, then tell me, where are those other guys hiding now?" The Thunder Master stared at the Seventh King Palace, his voice low.

"Tch, you're still as boastful as ever. Do you really think you can contend with my Demon Prison alone?" The Seventh King Palace looked at the Thunder Master and sneered.

"If that were the case, would all of you have been forced into slumber back then?"

"At least, you're not qualified to speak to me like that!" The Thunder Master said indifferently.

As his voice fell, the space behind the Seventh King Palace was torn open. The Thunder Master's figure appeared like a ghost. He clenched his five fingers, lightning wildly leaped on his arm, and then he unleashed a punch, heavily striking the Seventh King Palace's back.

"Bang!"

Lightning burst forth, and the Seventh King Palace's figure transformed into a black light, plummeting downwards, directly causing a mountain peak to collapse.

The Thunder Master joined two fingers, pointed in the air, and an extremely terrifying bolt of lightning surged out, fiercely rushing into the collapsed mountain. Immediately, the ruins turned to ash.

A figure within, who had not yet had time to dodge, was struck head-on, then spat out a mouthful of black blood, his body scraping a ten-thousand-foot-long abyss mark on the ground below.

The Seventh King Palace awkwardly propped himself up from the ground, his gaze venomous and ferocious as he looked at the Thunder Master. Many dents had appeared on the Demon Emperor Armor on his body.

"After all these years, you can still only rely on this shell," the Thunder Master looked at the disheveled Seventh King Palace, shook his head, and said,

"Although this Demon Emperor Armor is formidable, if I want to kill you, it probably won't be able to save your life."

The Seventh King Palace's expression was grim. He let out a cold snort, then abruptly formed hand seals with both hands. Surging Devilish Qi swept out, and his body actually twisted. The next moment, he actually transformed into more than a dozen figures, fleeing in all directions. (End of Chapter)