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C1250 Revenge for the Killing of the Father



C1250 Revenge for the Killing of the Father

1Being mocked by Yi Chen like that, the killing intent on Little Blade King grew exponentially.    

    

"Let's go!" Unable to defeat the Little Blade King, Ann Sudong pulled Yi Chen and ran.    

    

He had only taken two steps when his heart tightened. He quickly tiptoed and flew to the side.    

    

"Bam!" A heavy punch landed, raising a cloud of dust on the street. If Ann Sudong did not change his direction, he would have been punched flat.    

    

The platinum puppet slowly descended from the sky. Under the reflection of the sunlight, it appeared extremely strange.    

    

After the dust settled, a large crater that was over a hundred feet deep appeared on the road. It was terrifying to look at.    

    

Under the huge impact, Ann Sudong fell to the ground and spat out blood. Although he managed to avoid the fatal strike, he still suffered some injuries.    

    

"Where else do you want to run to?" The Little Blade King sneered, he waved his blade fiercely, causing the crowd to scatter. Amidst the sword lights and shadows, blood splattered everywhere, not a single passerby escaped.    

    

"Little Blade King, you are going too far!" Ann Sudong clenched his teeth in anger, and then one of them suddenly flew towards Little Blade King.    

    

It's actually Feng Si?    

    

Didn't he disappear from the cave? How could he appear here?    

    

Obviously, Feng Si was also confused, before he knew where he was, a blade light suddenly swept over, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.    

    

That's not right, why was this blade aura so familiar, it seemed to be his son!    

    

Why did his son want to kill him! Could it be that she wasn't his flesh and blood at all?    

    

Ah!" He screamed miserably, but was cut into two by the blade of light.    

    

Little Blade King was startled, why did a person suddenly jump out of nowhere, when he saw the person's appearance clearly, he was immediately shocked.    

    

This was his own father! He actually killed his father!    

    

Ah!" Little Blade King was trembling in shock, his face pale.    

    

In this world, the lives of everyone had nothing to do with him, but only Feng Si, the only person who was related to him by blood, had a heart as sharp as a knife.    

    

Ann Sudong saw and snorted: "How is it, the feeling of killing your father with your own hands? Think of the innocent people who were killed, and what would their children think? "    

    

"Ann Sudong!" Little Blade King gritted his teeth as he spoke word by word, his teary eyes looked like they were about to spew fire. Right now, he only had one thought, he had to tear Ann Sudong into ten thousand pieces.    

    

Ann Sudong shrugged his shoulders and said: "You were the one who killed him, don't blame me!"    

    

"Shut up!" The Little Blade King rushed over, vowing to kill Ann Sudong.    

    

Ann Sudong backed off bit by bit.    

    

Boom!" Behind him, the Purplish Golden Puppet also rushed over. Its Mahayana Stage was extremely terrifying, even more terrifying than the Little Blade King.    

    

"Hmph, who dares to cause trouble in our Nine Dragon City?" The battle was about to start when a strong current of air suddenly appeared, followed by the appearance of a tall man in his fifties. He appeared quite impressive on the stage, but he immediately turned around and ran away as soon as he saw the platinum puppet.    

    

What a joke, he only had Fusion Stage, how could he ever do it?    

    

In Spiritual Realm, even though Fusion Stage wasn't considered a top level expert, it was definitely rare. After this person arrogantly ran over, he slipped away again as well.    

    

Ann Sudong did not plan to fight it head-on. One Fusion Stage, one Mahayana Stage, no matter which one, he would not be a match for them. He quickly patted Yi Chen and shot her a glance before laughing at Little Blade King.    

    

Yi Chen took Ann Sudong and turned into a bolt of lightning, disappearing in the blink of an eye.    

    

"Damn it!" Little Blade King frowned, he looked at Feng Si's body again, and his killing intent exploded once more.    

    

After escaping to a safe zone with Yi Chen, Ann Sudong found an abandoned house to temporarily rest.    

    

Running all the time was not a good thing, he had to master the Thunder of the Ninth Heaven as soon as possible.    

    

"Yi Chen, we are not going anymore. We are just waiting here for the appearance of the heavenly thunder!"    

    

The spring had already passed, and in the summer, the rain and thunder would increase, but Ann Sudong was really unlucky. He had waited for seven days and still no rain came.    

    

Just as he was about to give up and leave, the sky suddenly changed drastically as thunder rumbled. The first rain of summer came just like that.    

    

"Damn, this really is the end of the road." Ann Sudong's heart skipped a beat, he flew towards the direction of the lightning, and seeing that the lightning was about to fall, he immediately used the Thunder of the Ninth Heaven's technique and established a connection with the lightning.    

    

Clang!    

    

The first bolt of lightning struck down, aimed straight at Ann Sudong.    

    

"Zi!"    

    

As the lightning energy entered his body, Ann Sudong was charred black by it. The divine lightning contained the spirit energy of heaven and earth, so its might was extremely strong. Fortunately, Ann Sudong had cultivated the Heavenly King's Tyrant Body Spell, so his body was much tougher than normal.    

    

Even so, Ann Sudong almost fainted on the spot, he gritted his teeth and endured.    

    

If he gave up now, all the suffering he'd gone through would have been for nothing.    

    

Boom!" Behind him, the Purplish Golden Puppet also rushed over. Its Mahayana Stage was extremely terrifying, even more terrifying than the Little Blade King.    

    

Another bolt of heavenly lightning descended, once again aiming at Ann Sudong. Under the circulation of the Thunder of the Ninth Heaven, every single bolt of heavenly lightning seemed to have received guidance, and uniformly struck towards him.    

    

"Damn!" Ann Sudong cursed, he did not feel good about being struck by lightning at all, he forced himself to curse Little Blade King over and over again.    

    

The lightning energy unceasingly circulated within his body, channeling his meridians and flesh, slowly changing Ann Sudong's physique.    

    

This process was extremely dangerous. The moment he relaxed even the slightest bit, he would most likely be struck unconscious by heavenly lightning. If he were to be struck even a few more times, he wouldn't even need to be cremated.    

    

Ann Sudong clenched his teeth and endured it. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, as if he had fallen asleep, as if he was trying to avoid the pain that burrowed into his heart. However, he couldn't do this, he still had Yi Chen … There were still too many people who needed his protection. Most importantly, he had yet to find his mother. He could not give up like this.    

    

Ann Sudong concentrated and continued to recite the Thunder of the Ninth Heaven technique.    

    

Tsssssss! * Under the thunder, his entire body turned into a ball of white light.    

    

Yi Chen watched in horror from afar. "Master will definitely make it."    

    

Thunder was not a surprise, but it was always in one place. The surrounding people quickly gathered, and a majority of them were low level Foundation Stage warriors, with their abilities, they basically did not dare approach Ann Sudong. After all, no one could withstand the power of the heavenly thunder.    

    

Yi Chen was afraid that they were people sent by the Little Blade King, so he quickly flew to Ann Sudong's side and chased them away. "Hey, what do you want to do to my master?"    

    

Yi Chen was at least in the Void Interpretation Stage, these people immediately dispersed.    

    

These low level martial artists were easy to deal with. They were afraid that an expert would arrive.    

    

Sure enough, not long after, experts began to appear one after another.    

    

"The heavenly thunder is so dense, could it be that an ancient spiritual item has reappeared in the Jianghu?" With this thought in mind, everyone came one after another. Just the Void Interpretation Stage alone had more than ten people coming.    

    

The heavenly lightning did not stop for a moment, and after a dozen or so strikes, Ann Sudong was completely engulfed by the heavenly lightning.    

    

Later on, these people were completely unable to see through the dense lightning to see Ann Sudong.    

    

"It must be an ancient spirit artifact!"    

    

"When the divine lightning dissipates, we must be the first to rush up."    

    


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