"Big Sun! ? Eighth Elder, you, you can’t get it wrong!"

When the Ninth Elder heard this, he was shaken all over.

"I also hope I saw it wrong……"The Eighth Elder smiled bitterly and said

"Who is this person? Judging from the breath of life he reveals, he is definitely no more than 50 years old, but he has moonlight level soul talent and sunbeam level physical talent!"

Before, the two saint-level elders could not detect any fluctuations in Feng Yun's aura, but now that the latter has exploded with the power of the sun and soul, they naturally sensed the life force. Suddenly, the two saint-level elders were shocked.

Lei Wudao on the side had just come to his senses at this time, and then he heard these words, and immediately showed a look of shock.

What did he hear?

The guy in front of him who has the moonlight body soul talent and the sun-level physical talent is not enough 50 years old!

"How can it be!"

Lei Wudao couldn't believe it. He recalled the feeling of facing the boundless pressure just now. It was as if there was an ancient sacred mountain in front of him, and he couldn't breathe.

He couldn't even expand his Yuanli and Thunder Domain before he was shocked. Flying!

A being with such terrifying strength is not yet 50 years old!

According to the current era, everyone under 50 years old is the younger generation.

In other words, his Lei Martial Arts was crushed by his contemporaries!

This made him feel Unacceptable.

When I was crushed by Feng Yun before, it was after all, I was crushed by my performance in the Void Heaven Realm, and it was not so intuitive.

In addition, Lei Wudao had never met Feng Yun at all, and had never interacted with the latter. Naturally, there was no such direct impact when he passed.

But it was different now. Lei Wudao really felt the vast combat power of the slender figure in front of him. He couldn't even withstand the pressure, let alone fight!

"how come…………"

Lei Wudao was a little lost. He claimed to be the ceiling of the younger generation's talent and combat power, even compared with other gods, he was not inferior.

But he was crushed by two younger generations one after another, one was Feng Yun, and the other was the current infiltrator.

This was simply a nightmare for him.

However, Lei Wudao didn't know that these two were actually the same person.

If he knew about it, he would probably spiral upward!

…………

At this time, the ferocious aura that filled the sky had disintegrated, and was replaced by the abyss-like spiritual pressure and bright golden light.

And among them, a slender figure stood proudly, holding a bloody sword in his hand.

The bloody long sword that was originally a mess was now like a little chicken, being held in the hand of that figure without any reaction.

This scene made the Thundergod tribesmen who saw the movement from a distance look shocked.

"That's Raymond~?"

"What a Raymond! He, he actually surrendered a peerless weapon that even the senior elders could not do anything about! ?"

"This this…………"

"…………"

Among the many Thundergod tribesmen, one of them, Lei Meng, who had transformed into Feng Yun, immediately exclaimed, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"This is not that Raymond! Instead, the infiltrator used his transformation ability to transform, so get away!"

At this time, the two saint-level elders spoke, and their voices echoed in the ears of every Thundergod clansman.

"What? Is it an infiltrator?"

"I said, how could that boy Raymond be so perverted!"

"Move quickly, don't let this infiltrator get into our midst, otherwise he will activate his transformation ability and take the opportunity to slip away!"

After hearing this, many members of the Thunder God Clan immediately dispersed and only watched from a distance, not daring to approach.

………… on the sky.

Feng Yun didn't pay attention to everything around him. He was holding the bloody sword at this moment, feeling that it fit perfectly with him.

The ferocious aura condensed from killing and destruction is the most powerful poison to others, but to him, it is harmless at all and can even be refined.

In the final analysis, in addition to his own powerful soul and body, he also possesses a destructive core and a killing core. These combined allow him to completely ignore these evil spirits.

The Bloody Sword also felt this about Feng Yun, and naturally recognized its master willingly.

The extraordinary holy soldier has already given birth to spirituality. If it is not recognized by it, it will never be able to recognize its master.

Especially for a peerless and ferocious weapon like the Bloody Long Sword, not only will it be unable to recognize its master, but it will also take everything away from it.

"Buzz——!!"

At this time, the blood-colored long sword was lightly clanged, and a wisp of information was immediately transmitted into Feng Yun's mind.

"Imitation blood-slaying sword?"

When he heard this name, Feng Yun looked shocked.

The imitation blood-slaying sword, this extraordinary holy weapon, turned out to be just an imitation.

"What level must the real blood-slaying sword reach? Could it be a weapon of the gods? ?"He couldn't help but guess.

Only the weapons used by the legendary gods can be stronger than this bloody sword!

………… opposite.

The two saint-level elders stared at Feng Yun and said:"Where are you from? What is the purpose of sneaking into our Thunder God clan?"

Feng Yun heard the voice, put away the thoughts in his mind, smiled softly and said:"Guess"

"Arrogant!"

Warriors who practice the thunder attribute have a bad temper. After all, the thunder attribute is inherently violent and domineering. Over the years, it naturally affects the character of the practitioner.

Even those who have reached the holy level are no exception.

At this time, these two When the saint-level elder heard Feng Yun's words, he immediately became furious and took action without saying a word.

"boom!""boom!"

Two waves of holy power covered the sky and the earth, submerging everything, making the universe eclipse, and all directions of the world being dimmed. The power of the holy level can be seen!

The eyes of the tribesmen watching from a distance are blazing, full of longing and yearning.

This It was a saint-level existence. His words and deeds affected the entire world, and he was unrivaled by King Li.

However, there was only a clang sound.

A trace of blood light flashed gently, revealing a strange and splendor.

The next second, the holy power that filled the sky was cut open and divided into two.

"Boy, suffer death!"

A loud shout echoed around the area. The Ninth Elder Thunderbolt took action. With one punch, endless thunder energy suddenly surged, turning into a thunder dragon with teeth and claws. It roared for nine days, as if it were real, and rushed towards Feng Yun.

Saint Super thunder martial arts, thunder dragon roar!

But it is not over yet, the eighth elder next to him also takes action with lightning. With one finger of one hand, a spear is raised from behind, which is completely condensed by the thunder element force, shattering the world with a kind of force. The posture penetrates through, invincible!

Saint-level thunder martial arts, thunder spear assault!

Facing the siege of two saint-level beings, Feng Yun looked calm, and even showed a slight smile.

"Let me test Jian Jun on you!"_

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