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"Lao Xin, get out of here!"

When Zhang Jie saw this, his face was shocked and he quickly reminded him.

But the thunder dragon fell so fast that Xin Huan had no time to react. What's more, he only felt that he was locked by a force of energy and couldn't escape at all. He could only see the golden thunder light constantly hitting him. Zoom in within your line of sight.

boom!

The thunder dragon descended from the sky and completely engulfed Xin Huan's figure.

"Lao Xin!"

Zhang Jie roared, but he did not dare to get even closer because he could feel the energy contained in this thunder dragon.

A few seconds later.

The Brontosaurus gradually dissipated, revealing a piece of charred ground, and in the middle of the scorch was a pile of unknown burnt objects, which gave off an unpleasant smell.

"Xin Huan's aura has dissipated."

Zhang Jie said in disbelief.

"The strength of this mortal is really terrifying!" Tao Rong looked at Jiang Cheng with fearful eyes.

Pang Hong took a few steps back, trying to distance himself from Jiang Cheng.

And here in the imperial city.

Zhao Chun looked at the pile of burnt food on the ground, then looked at Jiang Cheng, his face already replaced by shock.

Is this... the leader's strength?

Kill the sixth-level awakener in one move!

It's simply too strong!

Zhao Chun was extremely grateful for his previous choice at this moment.

The other five family heads had similar ideas to Zhao Chun.

After getting rid of Xin Huan, Jiang Cheng looked at the remaining three Heavenly Lords with a smile and said, "Look, I didn't lie. You will really be hungry."

"Arrogant mortal!"

Zhang Jie's face turned as dark as water.

Jiutian Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun is in charge of the Thunder Department of Heaven. There are thirty-six Thunder Lords under his command, and Zhang Jie and Xin Huan usually have the best relationship.

Seeing Xin Huan die, and seeing mortals constantly provoking his majesty as a god, Zhang Jie gritted his teeth and said: "You heavenly kings, are you willing to work with me to get rid of this mortal!"

"I want to go!"

"I want to go!"

Tao Rong and Pang Hong responded loudly.

They knew very well that only one person could not defeat the mortal in front of them, and the opponent's strength was most likely at the seventh level.

"Okay! You are worthy of being my good brother, Zhang Jie." Zhang Jie cheered, staring at Jiang Cheng and scolding: "Mortal, today, your death has come!"

"Thunder God Dharma Appearance!"

Zhang Jie shouted loudly, and an electric current surged around his feet.

moment.

Golden lightning burst out from his body.

His wings fluttered, and he flew high into the sky, hovering under the dark clouds.

"Thunder God Dharma Appearance!"

When Tao Rong and Pang Hong saw this, they immediately yelled.

The next second.

The two of them were wearing golden thunder armor, with wind and thunder wings vibrating behind their backs. With a wave of air, the two of them flew up to Zhang Jie's side.

"Thor help me!"

Zhang Jie shouted loudly, and flapped his wings again. His left wing produced a hurricane, gathering the dark clouds in the sky, and his right wing produced a ball of lightning, which rushed into the thunderclouds.

The same goes for Tao Rong and Pang Hong.

For a while.

Dark clouds rolled in and thunder clouds shook.

Everyone looked towards the sky, and could see a blue electric snake scurrying in the clouds. Not only that, they also felt a heavy feeling in their chests, as if they were blocked by something, and they were very unhappy.

"What's going on? I feel so blocked in my chest!" Zhao Chun said with a hint of something bad.

Li Changhe also nodded seriously and said: "I feel that this thunder cloud is not simple."

Sun An: "There is a destructive power in this thunder cloud."

The three of them talked to themselves.

Thundercloud has become a trend.

Zhang Jie stood high in the sky like a god, stared at Jiang Cheng and shouted: "Mortal, today I will let you know the majesty of the gods!"

Say it.

His eyes flashed with golden light, and he shouted: "Demon-Destroying God Thunder! Kill evil!"

The other two people drank loudly at the same time.

In an instant.

Crack!

A blue electric snake with a radius of ten meters fell from the sky and bit Jiang Cheng.

"That's it?"

Jiang Cheng watched the electric snake bite him head-on, with a look of disappointment on his face.

I thought the legendary Thunder God was so awesome!

Nothing more than that.

It seems that the game should end here.

Thinking about this, Jiang Cheng clenched his fist with one hand and blasted it directly at the charging electric snake.

"Three levels of Heavenly Demon Fist!"

A black fist light shot up into the sky from Jiang Cheng's right side and hit the electric snake scurrying down.

As soon as they touched it, the electric snake was defeated, and then it rushed unstoppably towards the three Heavenly Lords in the sky.

"No, everyone, please leave!"

Almost at the same time as Zhang Jie opened his mouth, the fist light came instantly.

There was a bang.

A blue blood flower exploded in the sky, and countless pieces of meat fell from the sky.

“That’s just the way gods are!”

Looking at the brilliant rain of blood, Jiang Cheng sighed.

But Zhao Chun and the others are different.

If killing Xin Huan with one strike before was enough to be called the God of War, then the feat of killing three gods with one punch now is enough to be called a myth.

"It turns out that humans can be so powerful!"

Zhao Chun said with great yearning.

Today, he has barely advanced to the level of a grand master, but at this stage, he has discovered that martial arts is full of difficulties along the way.

And killing gods with a human body was something he couldn't even imagine.

It was just Jiang Cheng's appearance that changed everything.

Let him have more hope for the future.

While Zhao Chun and others were amazed, Jiang Cheng turned to look at the old man sitting cross-legged on the ground as if watching a show.

The old man was three points taller than Xin Huan and the others. He sat cross-legged on the lawn with a leisurely look on his face. He was not sad at all because of the death of Xin Huan and the other four. Instead, he looked at Jiang Cheng with interest.

"Little brother, you are very strong. It reminds me of an old friend of mine."

Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "I wonder if your old friend is a man or a god? If he is a god, forget it. I don't want to hear those bad things. If he is a man, I am very interested."

"Hahaha! Sure enough, I didn't make a mistake. Even the tone of his speech is as domineering, arrogant and rude as that one." The old man laughed.

"Hey, old man, you haven't answered my question yet? Is he a man or a god?" Jiang Cheng said.

The old man nodded and said, "Of course he is a human being. Everyone calls him Emperor Xin, but I prefer to call him the King of Man."

At this point, the old man seemed to fall into some memories, and said to himself, "This kid is my favorite disciple. He has been talented since he was a child, but it's a pity that he was born into the wrong race and is destined to disappear in the dust of history."

As he said this, the old man said indignantly, "If this kid had listened to me and surrendered to the ancestor god, then history would have been rewritten, and he would have become the greatest king."

"What a pity, what a pity!"

Sighing, the old man looked at Jiang Cheng and asked, "If it were you, when facing the supreme power, would you choose to surrender or resist?"

"Of course I would resist." Jiang Cheng said.

"Why?" The old man asked puzzledly.

Jiang Cheng said: "He represents the human race, and the ancestor god you mentioned is not a human race, and he made a human race submit to a foreign race. As the king of the human race, he represents the hope of the human race. How could he help the foreign race fight against his own human race?"

"Really?"

The old man listened, muttered, and suddenly flashed with arcs on his body. He stood up and sneered: "Then I want to see what power the so-called human race has to fight against the godless power of the ancestor god!"

After speaking, the old man clasped his hands and said loudly: "I am Wen Zhong, the Lord of Thunder and Universal Transformation of the Nine Heavens, please teach me!"