sinovels Chapter 1087: As Long As It’s Not Sword Pavilion
Chapter 1087: As Long As It’s Not Sword Pavilion
"Long Yunzi, you’re too arrogant!"
The Thunderbolt Divine King stared fiercely at Ye Yun, his eyes seemingly about to burst into flames.
He said coldly, "Here in the Thunder Wood Region, you’re still so brazen, not taking my Lei Family seriously! Today you insulted my father, if I don’t capture you, strip you, and throw you into the Thunder Furnace to burn for three days and nights, my anger won’t be appeased!"
After speaking.
A layer of blue lightning crackled across Thunderbolt Divine King’s body.
Whoosh...
A strong surge of Super Divine Dragon Breath instantly rushed forward like a tide.
"Clan Leader, let me capture this arrogant brat!"
A middle-aged man in the Second Layer of God King Realm slowly put on a dark blue glove.
The surface of the glove flickered with terrifying blue lightning.
He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a burly build, like an iron tower, with rumbling sounds emitted from within his body.
"Second Uncle, this Long Yunzi’s swordsmanship is extremely formidable, you must be careful!"
The Thunderbolt Divine King took a deep breath, whispering a reminder.
Back at the Three Fire God Cult, the scene of Ye Yun injuring him with a stab was still vivid, unforgettable.
This Long Yunzi before him, although only in the Divine Honorable Realm, his practiced sword art was profound, nearly reaching the way.
Once he struck, it was as swift as lightning, impossible to block.
The power on that sword was also exceptionally terrifying.
Even with his God King Realm hardened body, it could be pierced through.
"Don’t worry, your Second Uncle is in the Second Layer of God King Realm, can take on ten from the God King Realm First Layer, how could a mere Sword Cultivator of the Divine Venerable Realm possibly challenge Five Finger Mountain?"
The middle-aged man sneered.
He slowly raised his fist, the glove emanating watery blue lightning, a thread of terrifying Super Divine Dragon Breath spreading to the surroundings.
Even through the grand formation.
The Lei Family clan members below felt intense pressure.
"As expected of the Second Layer of God King Realm... Once Second Uncle strikes, that sword cultivator will be easily subdued!"
A youth said passionately.
"Second Uncle’s Thunderbolt Fist is renowned throughout the Thunder Wood Region, almost unmatched. Once unleashed, thunderbolts roll like mighty rivers, leaving no chance for the opponent!"
Another youth gazed fiercely at the blue glove, speaking excitedly.
The elder steward behind chuckled, "That sword cultivator’s sword, once it meets Second Master’s fist, will shatter instantly. Without his sword, he poses no threat!"
"A toothless old tiger can’t even chew bones!"
An innocent-looking child, seven or eight years old, holding a chicken leg, said with a childish grin.
"Haha..."
Hearing the child’s words, everyone burst into laughter.
In the void.
Thunderbolt Divine King’s father, Lei Yi Xiong, smiled broadly.
His brother Lei Renjie had long since reached the Second Layer of God King Realm, lingering there for many years.
His foundation was solid.
With that mighty Thunderbolt Fist, he was unstoppable, even Lei Yi Xiong himself had to be cautious.
Such a powerful expert, couldn’t he deal with a mere sword cultivator?
This so-called sword cultivator Long Yunzi...
No matter how fearsome the legends, how could he transcend so many realms?
"Kid, I hear your sword is mighty?
Hehe, you even injured my nephew Thunderbolt Divine King! Come, let me see just how remarkable your swordsmanship is!"
Lei Renjie rubbed his fists, producing crackling sounds from his bones, stepping into the air.
He moved leisurely, exuding a formidable aura, like a supreme War God descending to the world.
"Come on, kid!" Lei Renjie fixed a savage gaze on the white figure opposite.
"Once my sword is unleashed, your old bones won’t stand a chance!"
Ye Yun said casually.
The Silver Dragon Sword in his hand gently pointed at Lei Renjie.
"Haha, you’re quite daring, kid. From which sect do you hail, dare you tell me?"
Lei Renjie laughed heartily.
In his eyes, this weak Sword Cultivator of the Divine Venerable Realm must have backing to so boldly disregard the experts of God King Level.
"Just an unknown sword cultivator..."
Ye Yun smiled faintly, slowly stepping into the air, advancing towards Lei Renjie.
"You dare come forward?"
Lei Renjie hesitated slightly, then mocked, "Shouldn’t you be turning tail and fleeing at this moment?"
"You’ve got it backward, haven’t you?"
Ye Yun smiled faintly, moving his sword at that moment.
Sword of Death Realm.
An astonishing sword light flashed instantly.
So swift it’s unimaginable.
"What?"
Lei Renjie was dumbstruck, watching the frightening sword light descend, so fast he couldn’t even raise his fist.
Pfft!
A muffled groan sounded.
The sharp sword light landed on Lei Renjie’s shoulder.
Blood gushed from the wound on his shoulder.
"Hiss! Such a swift sword!"
Lei Renjie clutched his shoulder, retreating tens of yards, looking at the white-clad youth opposite with horror.
How could this sword be so fast?
So fast he couldn’t react.
Conventionally, his Thunderbolt Fist was known for its speed.
Once unleashed, its speed rivaled thunderbolts, punch after punch, ceaseless like mighty rivers.
Yet he hadn’t thrown a single punch before being injured by the opponent’s sword.
He was an experienced strong expert of God King Level, injured in a single exchange by a Sword Cultivator of the Divine Venerable Realm.
Too humiliating!
"Die!"
Lei Renjie erupted with fury like a volcano!
Being stabbed by a Sword Cultivator of the Divine Venerable Realm in front of everyone was an immense insult.
In his rage.
Lei Renjie disregarded his injuries and directly unleashed Thunderbolt Fist.
Rumble.
Thunderous sounds rang out.
In the void, lightning surged, like a heavenly tribulation descending.
Massive blue fist images carried infinite lightning, like a world-ending thunderstorm ocean, immediately filling the entire void.
"This Long Yunzi sneak-attacked just now, causing Second Uncle minor injuries, and now in his rage, Second Uncle unleashed Thunderbolt Fist... Long Yunzi, I wonder how you’ll handle this?"
The Thunderbolt Divine King clenched his fists excitedly watching the battle.
He greatly hoped Second Uncle would defeat Ye Yun.
Then, the thorn in his heart would be removed.
Otherwise.
No matter how many years passed, the news of his defeat by a Sword Cultivator of the Divine Venerable Realm would always circulate in Thunder Wood Region.
Making it hard for him to hold his head high.
"This swordsmanship of the young sword cultivator... I’ve never seen anything like it, terrifyingly fast, how is it so strong?"
Beside him, Lei Yi Xiong, hands clasped behind his back, narrowed his eyes, watching the battle.
His thoughts were somewhat complicated.
If this Sword Cultivator of the Divine Venerable Realm belonged to a sect, it must be incredibly powerful.
"Could it be the Sword Pavilion?"
Lei Yi Xiong frowned slightly, pondering secretly.
The Sword Pavilion’s swordsmanship seemed entirely different from this person.
Definitely not the same lineage.
"As long as it’s not the Sword Pavilion, if it is, my Lei Family truly shouldn’t provoke..."
Lei Yi Xiong comforted himself inwardly.