I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples - Chapter 832

Chapter 832: Six Nine Heavenly Lightning!
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The battle of the Heaven Immortal Realm was earth-shattering.

It affected a huge area and led to this.

Around the Dragon Blood Demonic Abyss, under the aura that erupted with all its might between many Heaven Immortal Realms, space was constantly shattering.

The waves of the sea of blood were like layers of mountains.

What was even more shocking was that around the battlefield of Mu Fusheng and the blood giant.

It was as if all the colors in the world had been forcefully stripped away.

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After the space shattered, an incomparably black hole was revealed.

After the blood cloud condensed, it was a blood giant that towered into the sky.

As well as the sea of blood that spewed out of the Dragon Blood Demonic Abyss.

At this moment, it had lost the color it should have.

There was only the gray color representing nirvana.

At this moment, in Mu Fusheng’s hands, the purple Mystic Yin Purple Thunder and the golden Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder condensed into two purple and golden lightning spears.

Sizzle…

The lightning spear was surrounded by the destructive power of lightning.

Like a lightning dragon, it climbed on the spear!

At this moment, the blood-colored giant opened its bloody mouth under Qi Shadao’s urging.

In the bloody mouth, Qi Shadao descended from his glabella and was in the center of the blood-colored giant’s mouth.

Qi Shadao held the Life Sacrifice Flag and continuously injected the soul power of himself, the other three Heaven Immortal realm experts, and even those who had survived to the Earth Immortal Realm into the Life Sacrifice Flag.

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The flag of the Life Sacrifice Flag fluttered crazily in Qi Shadao’s hand despite there being no wind!

At the center of the flag, in the black vortex, countless Phantasm souls surged out at an even faster speed!

Like a ball of darkness, it swept towards Mu Fusheng from the bloody mouth of the giant!

Mu Fusheng was not surprised.

Qi Shadao was an extremely cautious old fox who took everything that could happen into account.

It was impossible for him not to have other backup plans.

Mu Fusheng’s expression was calm.

Both of his hands were thrown out at the same time!

The two lightning spears transformed into destructive lightning dragons at that moment and let out destructive roars!

They charged towards the ferocious-looking Phantasm souls that had gathered together!

Rumble!

The sea of blood howled and the entire sky seemed to be shaking at this moment!

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It was as if it was about to fall.

The two lightning dragons slammed into the dark Phantasm souls!

Even though the power of lightning had a natural restraining effect on Phantasm souls, it seemed to be useless at this moment.

There were too many Phantasm souls!

Each of the Phantasm souls bared their fangs and brandished their claws with a ferocious expression. They opened their mouths and devoured the Mystic Yin Purple Thunder and the Heaven Punishing Divine Thunder with all their might!

After devouring it, the Phantasm souls would instantly dissipate.

However, the next ball of Phantasm souls would immediately replace it.

Continue devouring!

Gradually, the Mystic Yin Purple Thunder and the Heaven Punishing Divine Lightning transformed into lightning spears.

At this moment, the power of lightning was slowly weakening.

The lightning dragon’s body was slowly shrinking!

Elder Bai Xu’s face turned grim.

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The other three Holy Talisman Sect elders had helpless expressions.

Even this was useless?

Even Mu Fusheng had used such heaven-defying talismans and pills.

He forcefully raised his strength to the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

However, the Life Sacrifice Flag in Qi Shadao’s hand was too heaven-defying!

When Qi Shadao saw that, he could not help but laugh. “So what if you have a talisman and have advanced to the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Stage?”

“How can a mere junior like you make up for the hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation with a talisman and a medicinal pill?”

In Qi Shadao’s opinion, even though Mu Fusheng was extremely talented, if he was given another few hundred years, he might really not be his match.

However, he was still too inexperienced.

How could one or two external objects make up for it facing Qi Shadao’s various methods, facing the foundation of the entire Infernal Purgatory?

The gap between them was like an insurmountable ditch.

At least, Qi Shadao thought so.

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Still, did Mu Fusheng not have any backup plans?

If Mu Fusheng had no backup plans…

There was only one situation.

He was at his wits’ end and had reached a dead end.

If not for that, Mu Fusheng would not be Mu Fusheng.

He wouldn’t be Lu Changsheng’s most similar disciple.

However, it was obvious that Qi Shadao was still unable to force Mu Fusheng into such a desperate situation.

Mu Fusheng was standing in mid-air.

The surroundings were silent.

The lightning around his body and the substantial white spiritual qi.

It made Mu Fusheng feel like a god had descended.

A faint smile appeared on Mu Fusheng’s face.

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He spread his hands slightly.

The Mystic Yin Purple Thunder and the Heaven Punishing Divine Thunder actually disappeared at the same time!

The purple and gold destructive power of lightning surrounding Mu Fusheng also disappeared.

Qi Shadao frowned slightly.

Could it be that the other party still had a backup plan?

If that was the case, Mu Fusheng was too terrifying.

Qi Shadao’s intuition was right.

The moment the two bolts of lightning around Mu Fusheng disappeared…

Suddenly!

Mu Fusheng clasped his hands together!

At this moment, the spiritual qi that had materialized around his body was constantly rioting!

The talisman on his chest was actually ignited by the violent spiritual qi.

Flames appeared on the lines!

Under everyone’s shocked gazes, Mu Fusheng pressed his palms together and scarlet lightning power surged out continuously under the stimulation of spiritual qi!

Rip… Rip…

Every time the scarlet lightning flashed, it would cause the surrounding space to tremble and shatter!

At the same time, the dark clouds overshadowed the blood clouds that were releasing a torrential bloody aura, enveloping the surroundings of the Dragon Blood Demonic Abyss!

In the distance, Mo Qixun, Qingchuan Yayao, and Gu Shao watched this scene.

Their expressions turned solemn.

The scarlet lightning swimming in the dark clouds gave them an extremely palpitating sense of danger.

This feeling was even when he was facing Heavenly Immortal Realm experts alone.

It had never happened before!

What kind of lightning was this?!

His gaze landed on Mu Fusheng.

Mu Fusheng said indifferently, “Nine-Nine Primordial Thunder Technique, the third bolt of lightning, the Six Nine Heavenly Lightning…”

He said these words calmly.

In the next moment, Mu Fusheng’s hands were slightly separated from each other.

A crimson ball of lightning appeared out of thin air in the middle of his hands!

The moment this ball of lightning appeared!

The constantly surging Phantasm souls seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying.

It floated in midair and stopped!

No matter how Qi Shadao waved the Life Sacrifice Flag in his hand, it was as if it did not listen to his orders and did not do anything else.

Mu Fusheng held the Six Nine Heavenly Lightning with both hands and looked down at Qi Shadao.

It was as if the Thunder Celestial Lord had descended. He said indifferently, “If you can withstand the final blow, there’s no other way.”

Still, when Ye Qiubai and the others heard Mu Fusheng’s words, there was no way they would believe it…

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