Reborn as a demon cultivator, picked up a zombie planet at the beginning

Dian Feimang sighed, "I will escort you. You are now the young master of Lei Lingting. If anything goes wrong, I can't explain it to the master of the court."

He lost to Ming Zhanxin in a duel back then, so he was sincerely convinced by Mingzhan.

A moment later, Chu Xuan showed his cultivation in the late ancient period, killed all the flesh demon monks of Yuandao Sect, and rushed away to the battlefield of Honglei Division.

Dian Feimang and other ancient leaders of the electrical control department were left behind, looking at each other in confusion.

"How old are you, already in the late ancient period?"

After holding it in for a while, Dian Feimang couldn't help but said happily, "This kid is more awesome than his father."

The rest of the tribe leaders were excited and agreed, "Yes, yes!"

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Thunder Department.

Ming Zhanxin was knocked to the ground by King Ming's blow. If the two leaders of the Changming Department hadn't fought tooth and nail to protect each other, he would have been seriously injured on the spot.

Even so, the sight of the court master being knocked down by a single blow fell into the hearts of every Thunder Spirit in the Thunder Division.

Awe could not help but rise in their hearts.

That is the real King Ming.

King Ming must have really come back from the dead!

At this moment, Henry Chu appeared.

Mingzhan said in shock, "Changfeng, why are you here?"

Henry Chu smiled and said, "The Yuandao Sect Flesh Demon has been eliminated, so I'm here."

Ming Zhanxin was stunned, "Huh?"

He came back to his senses and said quickly, "But even if you can kill those flesh demon monks of Yuandao Sect, the one in front of you is King Ming."

"If his realm hadn't fluctuated weirdly between the early stages of the Ancient Age and the late stages of the Ancient Age, I wouldn't have been able to fight at all."

Henry Chu smiled and said, "It's simple, I just have to become Jigu."

As soon as the words fell, his realm was no longer concealed and was rising steadily!

In the blink of an eye, the barrier like a chasm between the ancient period and the extremely ancient period broke through, and suddenly rushed into the realm of the extremely ancient period!

The aura soaring into the sky surged out, sand and rocks flew, and smoke and dust rose everywhere!

Ming Zhanxin was so shocked that he looked at this scene with wide eyes.

Not only him, but also the three heads of the Changming Department who sent Chu Xuan over, the new head of the Banglei Department and all the other heads also widened their eyes.

Extremely ancient period!

That must be the very ancient period!

The ancient thunder spirit has not appeared in Guangleitian for many years.

Unexpectedly, he appeared under their noses today!

Ming Zhanxin recovered from the shock and immediately shouted excitedly, "My family, Feng Feng, is the number one thunder spirit in history!"

The rest of the Thunder Spirits were also roaring from the bottom of their hearts, in awe.

Extremely ancient period.

The myth of the Lei Ling clan!

Today he stands alive in front of them!

The young Lei Ling couldn't help but tremble, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground.

Chu Xuan stared at King Ming in the distance.

The other person also looked at him, but his eyes were empty and devoid of any emotion.

"It seems like it's just a puppet."

Chu Xuan couldn't help but feel sorry for King Ming.

After being dead for so many years, the tribe worked hard to create such a specious body.

It also became part of the Ministry of Life’s layout.

It's really sad.

He said calmly, "King Fake Ming, go back and forth wherever you come from."

Prince Ming looked at him for a long time and suddenly said in a cold voice, "Shuzi dares to challenge me, you deserve to die."

After saying that, he rushed straight towards Chu Xuan.

Thunder surged down from the sky, intending to chop Chu Xuan into ashes.

Henry Chu grabbed it casually, and the thunder actually stopped in mid-air as if frozen.

"I have become a very ancient person, and you are just a half-step golden immortal body controlled by filthy energy. You can't block my way."

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the thunder in the sky quickly reversed and headed straight towards King Ming.

Boom boom boom!

In the horrified eyes of all the Ming clan, the thunder drowned King Ming on the spot.

The smoke cleared.

A deep pit has appeared in place.

At the bottom of the pit lay King Ming with a broken body.

His arms had been blown to ashes by thunder, and his feathers were burnt to ashes.

His aura dropped sharply, reaching the middle stage of Xuanxian.

"Zhuzi...damn it."

King Ming stared at Chu Xuan in the sky and spoke again, but his voice remained unchanged.

Like a puppet being manipulated.

"It's going to be hard for you to be alive now that it's like this. You'd better get on your way as soon as possible."

Henry Chu sighed softly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the thunder in the sky turned into a huge thunder spear out of thin air.

It is filled with endless aura of destruction.

He pointed towards the bottom of the pit, and the huge thunder spear shot through the air.

It seems to be neither fast nor slow, but in fact it moves like thunder.

"No!"

The old Thunder King's eyes were about to burst, and he rushed over without hesitation, trying to stop the thunder spear.

However, as soon as he touched the thunder spear, he was annihilated into ashes by the endless aura of destruction, and his body died.

Many Ming tribesmen rushed forward one after another.

Their fate was without exception, no one was left behind under the thunder spear.

But the thunder spear did not stop at all.

After all, this was a full blow from the extremely ancient thunder spirit.

How can ordinary creatures resist it?

boom!

The thunder spear fell as expected.

Under the dazzling silver-white thunder light, King Ming's huge body turned into flying ash inch by inch.

First the legs, then the chest, then the head.

In the thunder light, Henry Chu seemed to see King Ming's relieved smile.

His lips moved slightly.

"Thank you?" Henry Chu was thoughtful.

He didn't know how King Ming was resurrected.

But probably the Ming clan found fragments of King Ming, perhaps fragments of flesh and blood, perhaps fragments of soul, so that they could be resurrected.

Although this resurrected Ming Wang is not the real Ming Wang, he must think like Ming Wang.

Ming Wang would never want to be manipulated by the virtual people after his death.

He used all his strength to help this "Ming Wang" get rid of his guilt.

"Have a good journey." Chu Xuan was silent for three breaths, then raised his head and looked around at the remaining Ming clan.

They were timid and did not dare to step forward.

After a while, an older Ming clan member stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Young Master Lei Ling, we are willing to surrender."

The others also half-knelt down hurriedly, "We are willing to surrender."

Ming Zhanxin breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that they are willing to surrender. After all, they are the clan of Ming Wang, so there is no need to kill them all."

Even after so many years, Ming Wang's status in the minds of Guang Lei Tian's creatures is still lofty.

Therefore, as a clan of Ming Wang, the Ming clan can also enjoy some special treatment.

Chu Xuan's spiritual sense swept through the bodies of these people.

He sighed in his heart.

Because he felt the foul air from these Ming people.

Without exception.

Surrendering now is just lurking and waiting for the outbreak in the future.

The Ming people will be extinct today.

Chu Xuan said calmly, "You all follow King Ming on the road."

All the Ming people were stunned.

The old Ming people said hoarsely, "What crime have we committed?"

Chu Xuan said lightly, "You are full of foul air and harbor evil intentions, your crime is unforgivable."

After speaking, he waved his hand, and the thunder fairy energy that was everywhere in the world condensed above the Ming people out of thin air.

Then, the silver-white thunder magma filled with destructive breath poured down from the sky.

Wherever it passed, the Ming people were annihilated, and even screams could not be heard.

After a while, the thunder magma dissipated.

There was nothing on the spot.

All the thunder spirits stared at this scene in a daze.

There were so many Ming people, but not a single one was left.

All the Lei Lings looked at Chu Xuan with awe and fear.

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