The Black Wind and Sky-Flame Saint Son were plotting to harm Qingfeng.
However, Qingfeng didn’t care at all.
Right now, he didn’t fear these peak realm saint sons at all. Unless they were perfect saint sons, or an immortal, Qingfeng would be undefeatable in the Fallen Immortal Arena.
Qingfeng waved his Yin-Yang Saint Sword once again, and this time it was towards the King of Flying Bug’s mouth. He had just said that he would break apart the King of Flying Bug’s mouth.
Hints of terror appeared in the King of Flying Bug’s eyes. It now feared Qingfeng’s attack, and it opened its mouth in a hurry and spat out a defensive light beam to block.
However, the Yin-Yang Saint Sword moved far too fast, and the nine swords clashed onto its teeth at the same time.
Clash, clash…
Countless ‘clash’ sounds were heard all around, and all of the King of Flying Bug’s teeth were shattered. Plenty of fresh blood poured out and tainted the entire sky red.
The King of Flying Bug looked incredibly tragic now. It had rays and rays of sword scars on its body, as blood poured out and revealed the white bones inside. All of its teeth fell off, and it looked as if it had turned bald, as it no longer had the demeanor of a king.
The thunder bugs behind it all stepped back in fear. Not even their King was Qingfeng’s opponent, so how could the thunder bugs defeat Qingfeng?
Qingfeng moved as fast as lightning, as he waved his Yin-Yang Saint Sword again and slashed towards the King of Flying Bugs. The King of Flying Bugs cried out in pain.
“Human, you’re too powerful. I’m not your opponent, but don’t you think that you can enter the Thunder Valley,” shouted the King of Flying Bug loudly, as it suddenly turned around and rushed into the Thunder Valley with a ‘swoosh’.
As Qingfeng wanted to rush forward again, ten or so rays of three-colored thunderbolt suddenly clashed down from the sky.
These three-colored thunderbolts were stronger than the thunder before, and there were more.
Splash, splash, splash…
These three-colored thunderbolt all clashed onto Qingfeng’s body, and scorched his body black as he fell to the ground from the sky.
The Black Wind and Sky-Flame Saint Sons behind him exchanged a look. Murderous intent appeared in their eyes, and one of them said, “The time is now. Let’s kill Qingfeng first and steal his immortal grade technique.”
Swoosh, swoosh!!
The Black Wind and Sky-Flame Saint Sons’ bodies formed into two rays of lightning that suddenly appeared at Qingfeng’s side.
They waved their hands, one slapping towards Qingfeng’s head as another slapped towards Qingfeng’s heart, prepared to kill him.
Even though the ten or so rays of three-colored thunderbolt struck Qingfeng, his own force was still there.
Qingfeng didn’t have any expression on his face after he saw that they charged towards him. Instead he activated his internal Thunder Chant and turned himself into a physical source of thunder and lightning.
At the same time, Qingfeng attracted the three-colored thunderbolt inside the Thunder Valley and gathered it around him.
The Black Wind and Sky-Flame Saint Sons’ attacks had already formed in their hands and were about to clash onto Qingfeng’s body when their faces suddenly changed. They felt a fierce danger from the sky, which made their hair stand up.
The Black Wind and Sky-Flame Saint Sons looked at the sky, and shock suddenly filled their faces when they saw the twenty rays of three-colored thunderbolt gathering in the sky.
These twenty rays of three-colored thunderbolt were all attracted by Qingfeng and were now clashing towards the Black Wind and Sky-Flame Saint Son’s bodies.
The Black Wind and Sky-Flame Saint Sons shouted loudly, and they no longer cared to kill Qingfeng as they directly slapped their palms towards the sky, forming a massive defensive light beam in an attempt to block the twenty rays of three-colored thunderbolts.
But, those three-colored thunderbolt attacks were too strong. In the blink of an eye, it shattered the Black Wind and Sky-Flame Saint Sons’ defense and then heavily fell onto their bodies.
Ah, ah…
The Black Wind and Sky-Flame Saint Sons both screamed out in pain, and their screams trembled the entire space.
Their bodies heavily fell to the ground and were toasted black. They rolled their eyes and spat out white foam as their bodies trembled.
Qingfeng heavily wounded them with barely any power, with only the three-colored thunderbolt in the sky, which had defeated the enemy without combat.
Qingfeng had no time to deal with the Black Wind and Sky-Flame Saint Son now. He hurriedly channeled his internal Thunder Chant to release a rush of Thunder Immortal force, as he continued to absorb ten or so rays of three-colored thunderbolt.
These thunder rays skipped around Qingfeng’s body nonstop, as his skin, muscles, and bones were cracked open by the lightning.
However, in the next moment, Qingfeng’s internal Thunder Chant repaired the cracked bones and muscles, helping him to fully recover from the wounds.
In the other two directions, the Black Wind and Sky-Flame Saint Sons’ disciples all hurried to their sides and took their bodies away. They feared that Qingfeng would kill the Black Wind and Sky-Flame Saint Sons after he recovered.
Both the Black Wind and Sky-Flame Saint Sons’ bodies were both heavily wounded and wouldn’t be able to wake up after a while.
However, they had interspatial rings on them, and as the heir of peak saint sects, they had plenty of elixirs and herbs inside their interspatial ring.
These disciples fed the peak elixirs and herbs into their mouths, and shortly afterwards, they recovered from their wounds.
Qingfeng has absorbed all of the three-colored thunderbolt into his body and turned it into his own energy.
His energy increased once again and had reached one hundred and eighty million kilos.
Qingfeng stood up, as his whole body released a rush of heavy energy. He had no suspicion, if he clapped out once, then he could definitely shatter the Crimson Fire Continent.
Of course, he wouldn’t attack the Crimson Fire Continent, it was his second home and was the place he arrived at after he left earth.
Qingfeng’s eyes looked forward, and he looked towards the Thunder Valley. He felt something odd was about to happen within the Valley, as if something was about to appear.
Of course, everything was as Qingfeng predicted. Rounds of loud ‘rumbling’ sounds came from underneath the Thunder Valley, and the sound could be heard all over the nine heavens. All of the thunder beasts and self-cultivators could hear it within the entire Fallen Immortal Arena.
One could see a ray of sword energy that rushed out from above the Thunder Valley.
A hole was slashed into the sky, and fissure in the valley became bottomless as well, as if it was punctured through.
Everyone’s faces changed dramatically when they saw this, and they stepped back in a hurry.
Some self-cultivators even had blood on their faces, a wound also appeared on Qingfeng’s arm, because he was the closest to the Thunder Valley, and was also harmed by the powerful sword energy.
Qingfeng’s expression changed, as shock filled his heart, and he said, “This must be the legendary Thunder Immortal Sword. It’s too powerful, even a mere ray of sword light could wound my body.”
Qingfeng’s eyes filled with shock, as he wanted to enter the Thunder Valley immediately to capture the Thunder Immortal Sword.
