Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

When the white thunder exploded, with such huge destructive power, Zhu Tao in the center instantly turned into flesh and blood all over the sky. Even when everyone tried hard to observe against the dazzling bright light, no human form could be seen at all.

Under the bombardment of this thunder power, except for the broken bones and shattered armor, almost no remaining things larger than the size of a palm could be seen.

At this time, Zhu Tao sacrificed everything in himself just to be able to block the thunder. When seeing all this, Zuo Feng couldn't help but sigh softly.

Shen Ji also felt the same and couldn't help but say: "I didn't expect that a generation of strong people would die in this way. It is really embarrassing!"

After hearing what Shan Ji said, Zuo Feng turned around with a strange expression and said, "I don't feel sorry for that guy Zhu Tao, I feel sorry for Zheng Lu."

"Zheng Lu? What's wrong with him?" After hearing Zuo Feng's words, Shan Ji had a confused look on her face and couldn't help but ask.

Looking up into the air, Zuo Feng couldn't help but said: "Look at that guy Zheng Lu, although he is injured, he still retains a certain amount of fighting power. In your current state, you are not suitable to fight with him. If we continue to fight, the danger to us in this Acropolis will still remain.”

Although she has a long history, Shen Ji is still a monster that has just transformed. Her own thinking is more direct, and when considering problems, it is easier to think in terms of her own likes and dislikes.

At this time, she finally understood that Zuo Feng's sigh and helplessness just now were basically directed at the other high priest Zheng Lu, but had nothing to do with Zhu Tao.

Just when she was about to express her thoughts, before Shan Ji could speak, she suddenly heard Zuo Feng say in surprise: "It is indeed the last thunderbolt of the 'Punishment of Order'. With Zhu Tao's full strength, it is indeed impossible to completely stop it." Come down."

As Zuo Feng's voice sounded, the dazzling light of the ninjas looked towards the thunder in the sky. What I saw was that while the thunder was flashing, it had landed again. This showed that the thunder still had destructive power that belonged to the rules of heaven and earth, so it would still be attracted by the aura that violated the rules.

The first person to notice the changes in Lei Lei was not Zuo Feng, but Zheng Lu, who was still deeply in grief at this time. He has not yet come out of Zhu Tao's self-sacrifice of taking the thunder, but when the thunder killed Zhu Tao, Zheng Lu immediately felt something.

With the death of Zhu Tao, and Shen Ji completely sealing off her own blood aura, the "punishment of order" at this time has only one clear goal, so the dangerous feeling of being locked by the power of rules is even worse than before. It's several times more obvious.

When Zheng Lu looked up again, his eyes were full of ferocity and anger. He hated the thunder in the sky to the extreme. He roared to the sky, and the sword in his hand rolled up a golden flame and rushed forward. At this time, he did not choose to defend with all his strength, but took the initiative to attack.

"Looking at his angry look, he hates the 'Punishment of Order' so much, but he seems to have made a mistake. This 'Punishment of Order' is just condensed by the rules of heaven and earth. The real problem is Aunt Shan who caused these thunders. You!”

Seeing that "Punishment of Order" still had a lot of power, Zuo Feng also became more relaxed. He turned to look at Shen Ji next to him and said lightly.

On the contrary, it was Shen Ji who had a complex look on her face at this time. When Zheng Lu flew up with his sword, she slowly closed her eyes and said: "Of course he knows that the culprit is me, he really hates me. It's not the 'Punishment of Order' in the air. I'm not even the one he hates the most. What he hates... is himself!"

Zuo Feng couldn't help but look surprised when he suddenly heard these words. However, he was stunned for only a moment before Zuo Feng understood. When Zuo Feng turned to look at Zheng Lu again, a complex look appeared in his eyes. It was not like Zuo Feng had never encountered this feeling before.

When his master Teng Xiaoyun was killed, he clearly had the chance but failed to save Teng Li, as well as the friends in Fengcheng who had been lost in countless battles.

At this time, while Zuo Feng hated his enemies, he hated himself even more for being weak.

Zuo Feng had experienced that feeling of powerlessness and self-blame several times, and each time the feeling would be deeply imprinted in his memory. After being reminded by Shan Ji, Zuo Feng was able to understand Zheng Lu's mentality at this time.

Even an old guy like Zheng Lu, who has survived for countless years, still can't let go of some things he cherishes, still can't see through life and death, and can't accept the death of his companions in front of him. Looking at Zheng Lu, who was facing the thunder with all his might, and looking at the opponent's stubborn and unyielding face, Zuo Feng's hatred for him unknowingly faded a bit.

The sword in his hand drew a semicircle, and the golden flame seemed to be released to its limit, making the sword, which was originally quite large, now as big as a house. Especially in front of the sword, the golden flames had quickly condensed into the shape of a dragon's head, and as Zheng Lu continued to fly, the dragon's head began to become more and more solid.

At the same time, above Zheng Lu's head, there was a Xuantian python condensed with black mist. It also held its head high, and its scarlet beast eyes seemed to carry some kind of emotion. Although the will in the armor has been strangled, there are still emotions belonging to Zheng Lu in his body.

"Roar……"

A wave of sound came from Zheng Lu's body. Even Zuo Feng and Shan Ji, who were closest to him, could not tell whether the sound came from the mouth of the Xuantian Python, the flame dragon head, or both of them at the same time.

The milky white thunder, the golden flame dragon head, and the black Xuantian Python collided with each other in the air. At the moment of collision, the thunder also stopped. This was the first time that Zuo Feng and others saw the thunder being directly blocked after the "Punishment of Order" appeared.

Of course, the thunder was weakened after killing Zhu Tao, but the combat power shown by Zheng Lu at this time was even faintly reaching the Divine Mind Stage.

The two sides were deadlocked in the air for about a breath, and the power of thunder was constantly strangling, and the golden fire dragon and the black Xuantian Python were biting madly. After this mutual attack and stalemate lasted for a breath, the white thunder finally became stronger. The golden fire dragon's body was torn apart, and the black Xuantian Python's entire beast head was shattered, turning into black mist again, gradually fading and dissipating in the air.

Facing all this, Zheng Lu did not show any fear in his eyes. The sword in his hand slashed directly at the white thunder. The collision of metal and iron made a loud "clang" sound, and the tough huge sword also had countless fine cracks on its surface after this collision.

Ignoring that the weapon in his hand, which reached the level of a mid-grade spiritual weapon, would be destroyed, Zheng Lu's mouth and nose were bleeding, and his body quickly rotated, while his swords flew and slashed at the thunder quickly and fiercely.

Every time they collided with each other, the cracks on the sword increased a little more, and at the same time, fine cracks began to appear on his armor. At the same time, Zheng Lu's exposed skin at this time also showed countless deep wounds that could be seen to the bone.

However, although the wounds caused by these thunderbolts can tear the flesh, due to the high temperature, no blood will flow out. In addition, Zheng Lu himself has comprehended the Heavenly Fire, so the high temperature burning will not cause too serious injuries to him.

Thunder and Zheng Lu continued to consume each other in the attack. After about four breaths, Zheng Lu directly slashed hundreds of swords. Some warriors with lower cultivation could only see a whirlwind wrapped in golden flames and spinning rapidly.

Under this attack at all costs, the white thunderbolt gradually began to weaken, which represented that the power in the "Punishment of Order" was finally consumed.

When the thunderbolt in the air gradually decreased, the sword in Zheng Lu's hand began to break into pieces. Whenever a sword fell casually, it would turn into powder and scatter before it even fell to the ground. It can be seen how terrible the previous attack was.

When the last arc of lightning disappeared in the air, Zheng Lu was still under the action of inertia and continued to rotate for more than ten circles before stopping.

"Puff"

As soon as he stopped, Zheng Lu spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the whole person became extremely exhausted, and his face was as pale as a piece of white paper. Originally, he looked only in his early thirties and less than forty years old, but now he looked as old as an old man in his seventies or eighties.

Raising his hand tremblingly, the sword in Zheng Lu's hand was now only one-third left. Just as he slowly raised his hand, the remaining part of the sword began to slowly turn into powder and dissipate.

When the last white thunder released by the "Punishment of Order" completely dissipated, in addition to Zheng Lu, who felt it most clearly, it was Shan Ji. Because when the last thunder dissipated, Shan Ji could feel that the power of rules lingering around her body was slowly dissipating.

She knew very well that she no longer needed to deliberately conceal it, and the blood aura in her body would no longer be attacked by any "Heavenly Ring". The blood she possessed had been recognized by the rules of this world.

However, Shan Ji did not smile at all at this time, and Zuo Feng's expression also became unusually solemn. The "Heavenly Ring" has passed, but for everyone present, the battle is not over.

Zheng Lu survived the "Punishment of Order", and everyone needs to continue fighting. Although Zheng Lu's current situation is extremely bad, as a high priest, he will fight to the death with everyone in front of him even if he has a breath.

Zuo Feng and others also have reasons to fight. They have reached this point with the Ye Lin Empire. Whether it is for their own races and hatreds, or to let the enemy have one less powerful warrior when facing the Ye Lin Empire in the future, they have reasons to fight.