Star Trace Gate

Chapter 878: Above the 9th Heaven, the God of Flying Thunder

Brother Yu, upon hearing his brothers' voice transmission, felt a surge of despair. He had never dreamed that with three Black Qi-level warriors on his side, they would be dragged into such a desperate situation by a third-grade wild dog, a maidservant, and a still-young Sun family prodigy.

Most importantly, the cause of all this was simply three Black Qi-level experts who wanted to secretly place a pair of shoes in the blind man's home as "false evidence." Because of this pair of shoes, the combined hundreds of years of cultivation of these three Black Qis might be destroyed by a pair of size 42 feet...

This is outrageous and ridiculous.

Brother Yu is just a "cold-blooded killer" who does dirty work. He really doesn't understand why the mysterious benefactor chose a very complicated strategy when he could have just killed the blind man and forcibly seized the other party's "opportunity", but he repeatedly emphasized that the other party had to be calculated within the rules... He felt that this was just a bunch of nonsense and pretentiousness.

However, the current situation of the three of them no longer allowed them to be confused or vent their dissatisfaction.

Lin Er had just sent a message, saying that the night watchmen outside the illusion had noticed something was wrong here and were on their way. Even the four clan leaders had been alarmed...

Damn it, if so many strong men rushed here, this illusion would collapse in minutes, and the three people would be captured alive.

Brother Yu shuddered at the thought of the "extremely cruel" family rules of Xuwang Village. Perhaps many people here don't shy away from "danger," even fearing life and death. For wild dogs, many opportunities and blessings come at the cost of their lives. But not fearing life and death doesn't mean they're not afraid of a "life worse than death."

Once caught, the subsequent torture is simply unimaginable.

We must give it a try!

Thinking of this, Brother Yu immediately sent a message to his two brothers, "Stop complaining! The three of us are out of options now! Lin Er, kill that maid immediately. Peng Yuan and I will work together to capture the Sun family's daughter alive. If we have her, we might still have a chance... After we capture her, we'll flee north of the village. Once we cross Dabei Mountain, our benefactor will have a way to hide us."

"it is good!"

A fierce look appeared on Lin Er's face. He nodded and said, "Leave that maid to me!"

"Brother, I'll help you capture the Sun family's legitimate daughter alive!" Peng Yuan clutched the bone staff, rushed out from the side, and went straight to attack Sun Qingxue.

"boom!"

In mid-air, Lin Er opened his mouth wide and unexpectedly spat out a poisonous green flying sword from his belly. With a sinister expression, he said, "Haha, a Chiqi maidservant, instead of being your servant, dares to become an enemy of us?! You really don't know how to live or die...!"

"Even if I can't get out today, you have to go first and be buried with me!"

"Destroy!"

Because he was obstructed by the master and servant, he was filled with hatred. He just made hand seals with both hands, controlled the green flying sword, and shot it towards the maid Shan'er.

"Whoosh!"

The green long sword stained with poison, emitting a strong fishy smell, suddenly swept across the sky, revealing murderous intent.

In the southeast sky, Shan'er, severely injured by Brother Yu's two palm strikes, was now covered in blood, her spirit weak, and her spiritual energy extremely unstable. She stared at the cyan sword soaring across the night sky, her eyes filled with the despair and unwillingness of death.

Hide...can't hide, can't defend.

Am I really going to die?

Shan'er's face was pale, and she was frightened and uneasy, but also filled with unwilling anger.

She hated the blind man. If it weren't for that third-grade loser, why would she and the young lady get involved in this inexplicable, life-or-death battle? Most importantly, the three thieves were clearly coming for the blind man, yet she and the young lady had taken the blame for him. And now, ironically, the loser had managed to escape, but she was about to die here...

This is unfair. Why isn't he the one who died?

Ever since I can remember, I have been destined to serve others. After enduring so many years, I finally realized the results of my efforts and talents, climbed step by step to the Chiqi level, and gained a "transcendent status" in the Sun family. I have finally come to the end of all the hardships, but now I am about to fall like this!

"what!!!"

"Even if I die, you three bastards won't be able to leave! And that ungrateful, shameless blind man, I wish you will always be a stray dog ​​and never be able to stand up again!"

Shan'er cursed with resentment in his heart, and suddenly he took a deep breath, wanting to make a last effort.

In the distance, Brother Yu stared fiercely at Sun Qingxue, raised his hands, and roared, revealing all his cards: "All souls kneel—Swords of Darkness!"

"boom!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the "Ten Thousand Bones Jar" floating in front of Brother Yu immediately released an endless surge of evil spirits.

“Swish…!”

The ghosts that were previously floating in the illusion now knelt down in unison like slaves who heard an order, and bowed their heads to the Ten Thousand Bone Jar from afar.

"Boom boom boom...!"

The Ten Thousand Bone Jar continuously absorbed the breath of the kneeling ghosts, causing their three souls and seven spirits to burn. It unexpectedly condensed "Underworld Swords" out of thin air above the heads of the ghosts, standing in the air, and there were tens of thousands of them.

Tens of thousands of dark swords roared at the same time, shaking the void!

Brother Yu placed his left hand on the inner joint of his right arm, pointed his right hand forward, and shouted, "Go!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!"

Ten thousand swords surged and smashed towards Sun Qingxue like a violent storm.

Bang bang bang bang... The light of the Frost Sky Shuttle became brighter, and it emitted a tremendous cold air in the air like a spring, freezing most of the flying Nether Sword and causing it to be blown into pieces by the night wind.

"Puff...!"

But dozens of sword beams still pierced directly into Sun Qingxue's body. However, she did not suffer any external injuries. The dark swords were like phantoms, disappearing as soon as they entered her body.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Qingxue felt a sharp pain in her soul, as if countless wronged souls were roaring, whispering, and shouting in her head.

"what!!!"

She let out a painful howl, her mind was unstable, her hair was in disarray, and she looked around like a madman.

As an endless rain of swords descended upon her, she murmured in despair, "It's over... I... I'm going to die here."

Not far away, Brother Yu, controlling the Mantian Ming Sword, immediately shouted in a voice transmission, "I'll use the sword spirit to lock her soul, and you use witchcraft to make her fall asleep! Quick!"

"The moonlight shines, reaching into the underworld..." Peng Yuan immediately raised the bone staff, muttering something, his face expression neither sad nor happy.

"Buzz!"

A strange blue light enveloped Sun Qingxue's body, making her feel drowsy and extremely tired.

“Bang, crack!”

On the other side, Shan'er tried her best to surge her energy, wanting to fight to the death, and raised her arm to block, but Lin Er's sword shattered her magic weapon, and her delicate body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"...I really can't bear to die here for...for a stray dog!"

Shan'er looked at the green sword chasing after her and felt extremely aggrieved.

"Die!"

Lin Er controlled the green long sword and stabbed it straight at Shan'er's eyebrows. Then he turned around confidently, ready to help his two brothers capture Sun Qingxue alive and escape from here together.

"The old swallows return to their nests—instant!"

At the moment when Lin Er turned around, he suddenly heard an extremely ethereal whisper in the quiet night sky.

He was stunned for a moment, then immediately sensed the illusion around him, and then exclaimed in astonishment, "Someone...someone has broken into this place. Their aura is too strong and violent. Is...is it the elders of the four major families? So soon?!"

"Rumble...!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a ray of lightning suddenly appear in the southwest sky, accompanied by the dancing of electric snakes and explosions that shattered the void.

Amidst the flash of lightning, a man wearing only a pair of shorts appeared out of thin air.

His hair was flying, his body was covered in lightning, his figure was blurry and illusory, as if the god of thunder had come to the world in person.

After he appeared, he swung his right arm very unskillfully, only waving it towards Shan'er.

"Crack!!"

Under the cover of night, lightning flashed and thunder roared. A bolt of lightning surged from his dantian in his abdomen and gushed out from his palm. It was as thick as a bucket and continuously streaked across the night sky, suddenly blocking Shan'er's way.

"...Is, is he blind? How could he...how could he possess such a powerful divine power?!" Lin Er exclaimed in disbelief.

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Lord is here." The Little Bad King bathed in the surging thunder, his eyes flashing. He added in his mind, "Who the hell dares to say that those shoes are mine?!"

He stood up, not only summoned the god - "Jiu Tian Xuan Zun", but also used the three thousand secret treasures of the old swallow returning to the nest, and mastered the "infinite transmission" of the flying thunder god in a very short time.

A flash of lightning streaked across the night sky and directly hit the green sword that was trying to kill Shan'er.

"Bang, sizzle!"

The two collided with a loud bang. The green sword paused for only a moment before being swallowed by the endless thunder. Then the light of the magic weapon quickly dimmed, the sword body shook violently, and finally it broke into pieces in front of Shan'er.

who? !

I'm not dead?! ... Shan'er, who had just been completely desperate, was now floating in the air, when she saw a flash of lightning in the southwest sky. A strange man in unrestrained clothing suddenly appeared in the air, controlling the power of heavenly thunder.

Is this the elder from the Sun family? To save me... without even wearing any clothes?! Shan'er was overjoyed, her hope for survival resurfacing. She mobilized her remaining spiritual energy to steady her shaky body, carefully observing the man in the lightning... and then, completely stunned.

"It's him?! It's actually him... This is impossible!"

After seeing the blind man's face clearly, her brain froze instantly: "How could a wild dog have the ability to control the thunder calamity?"

In the southwest sky, the Little Bad King was bathed in lightning and waved his arms again.

"Click, click!"

Two beams of thunder light as thick as buckets burst out from his palms again, flashed across the sky, and headed straight for Lin Er to attack.

Lin Er was also bewildered. He had thought the one coming to the rescue might be an elder from one of the four major clans, or perhaps a powerful night watchman, but he had never imagined... that the one who came was the blind man who was at the mercy of others and was regarded by many as the "cauldron of opportunity."

As he looked at the two bolts of lightning coming towards him, a sense of fear inexplicably surged in his heart. He instinctively activated his magic, defending himself while fleeing towards Brother Yu's side.

“Boom, boom…!”

The Little Bad King just stood motionless in the southwest sky, and kept swinging his arms, urging the light of heavenly thunder in his abdomen, like dozens of cannons with sufficient ammunition, and began to "cover Lin Er with firepower."

To be honest, he now felt that there was no treasure or magic in the world that could be used more simply than the Nine Heavens Mysterious Talisman.

After he activated the Nine Heavens Mysterious Talisman, he saw dark clouds covering the sky and a thunderbolt as thick as a mountain descending. Not only did he not die in the thunderbolt, but his dantian in his abdomen swallowed up, compressed, and gathered all the thunderbolts given by heaven into one point.

This meant that the mountain-like ray of lightning had been stored in his dantian. Then, he only needed to mobilize his divine consciousness, and like activating the power of the star source, to activate the lightning stored in his dantian, and he could unleash it, unleashing the murderous wrath of thunder.

This method of casting, which required no comprehension or conjecture, was like pouring water over a bucket. It was completely effortless and refreshing. However, this also indirectly demonstrated the preciousness of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Venerable Talisman; it truly wasn't something that ordinary people could refine.