Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 250 The Power of Heavenly Thunder

"What a sinister trick!"

Donghuang's face was very gloomy. A powerful person in the Ninth Realm was trapped here by this strange formation.

What made them most uncomfortable was that this was a trap that had been set long ago, luring them in. The person who set this up seemed to be very familiar with their cultivation level, and had used some magical artifact to mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

Du Fang looked anxious. He had never seen such a formation since he became an immortal. Even the ninth-level masters of Guiyuan Sword Sect and Tiannan Sword Sect were helpless.

It seems that today is going to be a big trouble.

Bai Zhi looked surprised and suddenly shouted, "The formation isn't moving!"

Just as she said, the two circles of red soul-calming nails suddenly stopped dozens of feet away. Du Fang breathed a sigh of relief, the situation was not as bad as he had imagined.

He thrust his sword directly at the red-circled soul-soothing nails.

Before the sword's power arrived, more than a dozen thunderbolts suddenly appeared in this small world at the same time, and the lightning and thunder all struck the body of Du Fang's Chengying sword.

The sword spine was immediately burned black.

Du Fang's clothes were already in tatters.

The whole body was burned black, with skin and flesh peeling and festering.

Li Moyang screamed, "Don't go!"

He shouted too late. Du Fang drew his sword too quickly and was attacked by the backlash of Heaven.

A stream of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Du Fang felt as if every bone in his body was broken and he felt weak all over.

The power of heaven is indeed not something that mortals in this world can resist.

Bai Zhi supported him with a look of concern on her face:

"Are you...are you okay?"

Looking at Du Fang's tattered body, Bai Zhi's heart almost broke.

Dong Huang said silently, "The stronger the sword power of this formation, the more terrifying the backlash of the Heavenly Dao will be. My friend, it seems that we will be trapped and killed here today. The only strange thing is why this killing formation suddenly stopped moving."

"Shouldn't it continue to shrink and directly use the power of space to crush us high-level sword cultivators to death?"

No one answered his question.

But in the distant sky, above the endless sea, dense black clouds were destroying the city and pressing the water, and were directly rushing towards the Great Steel Wall in the south.

Li Moyang stared at the black cloud and said slowly:

"Old Donghuang, this is the answer you want!"

At the end of the sky, amidst countless dark clouds, the flying dragons of the demon race flapped their enormous wings, tumbling and rolling in the clouds. Beneath the clouds—

It was a giant ship made up of almost a thousand coffins, densely packed, pressing towards Zhengyang Island.

And beneath the sea, there are hundreds of millions of black shadow water ghosts, rising and falling on the water surface, and have climbed up the Great Wall of Steel.

"This is the simplest trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but we fell for it and can't get out!"

Li Moyang looked as dejected as death.

This is the plan set by Long Xiang. No, there must be someone behind him directing the plan. It is the master behind him who set up this plan.

The leaders of the two major sword sects were trapped here by the power of heaven.

Then the three tribes of Jinghai took advantage of his absence from the capital of Quzhou City and invaded Zhengyangzhou on a large scale.

The promotion fortress has been destroyed, and without the support of the Ninth Realm Sword Cultivator, there are almost hundreds of millions of refugees in Zhengyang Continent.

The faces of the three men turned pale.

Du Fang had completely understood, but the charred sword body and broken flesh had already told him that using the sword to break the formation was basically futile.

"Are we really going to watch as the creatures of the Three Continents become food for the three tribes?"

No one dared to think further.

There are countless sects and sword schools on the Three Continents Continent, but now, only one, Su Shang, the great pillar of Zhengyang Continent, is still guarding the Quzhou Imperial City.

Bai Zhi suddenly shouted:

"There's something wrong with the atmosphere here!"

As she spoke, everyone noticed that in this world that was like a bowl lid, strange black threads began to appear in the air.

The black silk was thinner than hair and lingered in the space.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck from the sky and hit the black filament.

The more filaments there are, the more thunder there is.

At first there were only one or two, but soon one after another, there were almost dozens of purple lightning-like rays that kept slashing in this small space.

Du Fang used Bai Zhi's body to dodge with his sword.

The five people were like mice in a bellows, constantly being driven and chased by the thunder, as the number of strange black filaments increased.

Suddenly, Li Zhaorong screamed and fell from the air.

A blue electric light struck her body, instantly piercing through her flesh.

Li Moyang screamed and chased after him.

"I understand!"

Bai Zhi's face was suddenly filled with surprise.

"Understand what?"

"These strange black threads are the evil power extracted from the bottom of the sea. They are not tolerated by the great way of heaven and earth. Someone placed these things in this space, hoping to use the way of heaven to eliminate us!"

"What should I do?"

"There's no way..." This strange black energy cannot be eliminated or captured.

Du Fang gritted his teeth, wanting to use his spiritual power to challenge the great Dao of heaven and earth.

He threw Bai Zhi to Dong Huang, forcing out all the immortal blood and energy in his body. His entire black body immediately turned red.

Countless bright red liquids emerged from his body and began to quickly melt the wounds.

Dong Huang seemed to have guessed what he was going to do and hurriedly called out:

"No! You will die!"

"There is no cultivator in the world who can challenge the power of heaven and earth with his flesh and blood. Don't be impulsive!"

Du Fang laughed loudly and said, "If we keep wasting time like this, we will die. It's better to fight before we die. I don't believe that the power of the Heavenly Dao is that terrifying!"

Bai Zhi suddenly pulled him and whispered, "Cut it down, that giant monster is vulnerable!"

This sentence immediately reminded Du Fang.

Yes, above this light curtain formation, just one sword strike can unleash the power of heaven.

Although the giant monster is terrifying, it does not have the power of heaven and earth to support it.

Du Fang directly put the two magic swords together, and used the fairy magic power to gather the two swords into a bright light. Just when the power of heaven discovered this power, the purple divine thunder fell from the sky.

Du Fang suddenly plunged into the water, piercing out from the surface of the water covered with black fog, drawing a beautiful arc, and directly cutting those huge tentacles into two pieces.

This sword immediately awakened the giant monster.

This giant beast, which seemed to have no end in sight, roared in pain and its entire body suddenly emerged from the sea.

On top of its huge head was a small black boat with a figure in red standing at the bow.

As half of the giant beast emerged from the water, a huge black ship also emerged from under the water.

Du Fang was suddenly stunned, not only him, but everyone was stunned.

On the side of the ship, there were several red figures standing.

The giant beast roared wildly, and in an instant, the black fog covering the sea surface completely dissipated.

Three black ships appeared, like ghosts.

"It's someone from the Tianlong clan!"

Bai Zhi said softly.

The red figure was an old man with a standing crown on his head, like a scholar, while the three boats were only the size of small boats.

This giant beast is controlled by the people on this small boat.

"who are you?"

Du Fang put away his sword and asked in a deep voice.

"You killed six of my clan's disciples, the Six Paths Heavenly Dragon Mark. You're truly courageous!"

Du Fang sneered, "Not only did I kill six people, but I'm going to kill you today too!"

Just as he was about to step forward, Dong Huang suddenly stopped him:

"This is the demon tamer from the Tianlong Punishment Hall. Don't move rashly!"