Master of Tongtian Gun

Looking at the handsome middle-aged man appearing in front of him, Wan Kun was trembling for a moment.

Because when this person appeared, the space was slowly fluctuating and breaking.

This means that this person's strength is not weaker than the evil spirit king's clone.

Wan Kun was even more surprised and asked: "Who are you? Are you the big boss summoned by Huolin?"

The evil spirit king's clone on the Six Finger Lake looked at the man in front of him and felt that he was very familiar, but in his mind he thought that he had never seen this man before.

But the strength displayed by this man made him feel inspired.

"who am I?"

"My name is Mo Zhenlin. I come from the Thunder Palace, and I am the third elder of the inner sect of the Thunder Palace. The Huo Lin you just mentioned is my apprentice."

The handsome middle-aged man, Mo Zhenlin, said domineeringly.

"My disciple Huo Lin, how is he? Was he killed by you? I didn't expect to meet the evil spirit king's clone. It seems that my disciple should have died in your hands."

"It just so happens that I haven't killed the Evil Spirit King's clone yet. I just happen to kill you today to avenge my apprentice."

Before Wan Kun could speak to the evil spirit king's clone, Xu Kun spoke first.

"Hello, senior, I am Xu Kun. Brother Huolin asked me to bring you a few words. He said that he was very disappointed to be your apprentice in this life, and then he was sorry for you..."

Soon, Xu Kun explained a series of things to Mo Zhenlin.

"Very good, I see. What a pity for my disciple. I swear to my master that I will avenge you."

After listening to Xu Kun's words, Mo Zhenlin looked at Wan Kun and the Evil Spirit King's clone angrily.

"You two, get ready to face death."

Wan Kun swallowed his saliva. He never expected that Huolin's master had such a great background and was actually the third elder of the inner sect of Lei Palace. The third elder of the inner sect of such a first-class power must be in the realm of Lingzong.

He was so frightened that he quickly ran to the side of the evil spirit king's clone and said.

"Lord Evil Spirit King, I leave this Huolin's master to you. I believe you can definitely capture him."

The evil spirit king's clone was completely speechless. This allowed him to win like this. Looking at this guy's aura, it was obvious that his strength had reached the Earth Yuan realm. He was only in the middle stage of the Human Yuan realm, missing a whole realm.

Even if he is very powerful, he cannot go beyond the realm and kill Huolin's master. Besides, as the third elder of the inner sect of Lei Palace, his strength is definitely not weak.

"It's not all you. The cultivation of those who sacrificed was too poor, and they only sacrificed a few hundred people. My strength is only at the human element level. If those people's cultivation was higher and more people were sacrificed, , directly let me have Tianyuan realm cultivation."

"At that time, let alone the clone of the third elder of Lei Palace, I can even destroy your country."

The evil spirit king's clone cursed Wan Kun.

Then, he looked at Mo Zhenlin, the third elder of Lei Palace across from him, and said, "I didn't expect that Huo Lin's master would be you, one of the five giants of Lei Palace. Decades ago, I had never heard of your name. It seems that he must be the genius of Lei Palace who has emerged in the past few decades."

"You have become one of the five giants of the Thunder Palace at less than a hundred years old. Your talent is very strong. You will probably reach the realm of the Spirit King soon."

"I hope we can touch each other by then. As for now, I'll take my leave."

Before he finished speaking, the evil spirit king's clone began to walk towards the summoning door, preparing to escape.

"It's a bit of an honor to be praised by your Evil Spirit King, but you killed my apprentice and just want to leave like this. There is simply no way."

Mo Zhenlin said angrily.

"Thunder's Fury!"

He directly used the true energy in his body to cast it at the Evil Spirit King's clone that was about to slip away above the Six Finger Lakes.

Suddenly, the sky over half of the Six Finger Lakes darkened, and the sound of thunder in the sky continued continuously. The sound of thunder spread so far that people with a radius of a thousand kilometers could hear the sound of thunder.

In a mountain forest, a few wanderers were preparing to go home to sell the monster beasts they had hunted today.

Suddenly, the continuous sound of thunder frightened them.

One of them said boldly: "Look, isn't that the direction of Liu Finger Lake? Half of the lake is covered by dark clouds. Could there be some treasure out there?"

Another retorted and said: "What kind of treasure has been born? It seems that there are senior masters or monsters who are going through the tribulation. Don't you know that if you want to reach the human realm in the Ningying stage, you have to go through the tribulation of heaven."

"That's it. I really hope I can survive the disaster one day."

"What are you thinking about? Do you think it is so easy to overcome the tribulation? There are so many geniuses in Chengguo every few years. It is a pity that there are only a few who have become the ancestors of the Renyuan Realm."

"Let me tell you, nine out of ten geniuses die on the way to overcome the tribulation. Just because you want to overcome the tribulation, you are not seeking death."

"Old Liu, what you said is wrong. It's hard for him to even cultivate the elixir, let alone overcome the tribulation and become the ancestor of the Human Yuan Realm. It's just a joke."

The casual cultivator on the side retorted.

Afterwards, several people also walked towards the town, ready to brag to others about the scene they saw.

Of course, it was not just a few of them who saw this scene, there were also many casual cultivators or sect disciples who saw this scene.

On the frontal battlefield, the evil spirit king's clone let out a roar and then disappeared into thin air.

......

Deep in a forbidden area in Beizhou, a man in black was yelling curses.

"I didn't expect that someone from Lei Palace would destroy this part of me. I hate it so much."

"I hate that King Bei destroyed my Evil Spirit Cult and still fought with me. I hate that King Thunder and King Bei worked together to deal with me, which resulted in me losing to them and eventually being seriously injured. In the depths of this dark and forbidden place, I have been nursing my wounds for hundreds of years.”

"Seeing that the injury was about to get better, the thunder palace destroyed a bit of my clone again, forcing me to recuperate for a few years."

"Bei King, Thunder King, the third elder of Thunder Palace, Mo Zhenlin, and that boy, I remember you. When my injuries are completely healed, I will make you accept the cruelest torture in the world."

This person is none other than the Evil Spirit King. Five hundred years have passed since he was seriously injured in a battle with the Northern King Thunder King and escaped from this forbidden area.

You must know that the lifespan of a person who has cultivated in the Spirit King realm is only five thousand years. His treatment only used up one-tenth of his lifespan, which made him very angry.

Seeing that the injury was about to get better, a trace of the clone was broken again, and he had to recuperate for a few more years.