
The west slope of Halilintar Hill, has a fairly wide plain. So that on the west side of the hill, the predecessor of the Halilintar Hill Sect built their buildings.
Since the opponent had come from the east side, of course Ou Jie and the others did not know for sure, what happened after the enormous lightning bolt earlier boomed.
“Chairman Fu .. Can you see what's going on up there?” After nodding, Fu Xia immediately disappeared from their sight. A second later, his body had been above the top of the Hill of Halilintar Hill.
Fu Xia's forehead shriveled, staring in astonishment at the black-robed person who turned his back on him as it blocked the approximately five hundred people who came to the Thunderbolt.
Fu Xia gave a sign to Ou Jie. A few seconds later, Ou Jie had been nearby along with two hundred more senior disciples and ten sect elders.
“Who is that person?” The question Fu Xia answered with a head shake. “He was already in this place when I arrived. I haven't seen his face”
The next words from Fu Xia, made the Vice Chief of the Thunderbolt Hill Sect stare intently at the male figure who was sculpting while staring at the opponent who also looked hesitant to move.
“No way .. “ Ou Jie's voice vibrates. He felt he had seen the figure from behind when he was a child.
Then He decided to dart over to the black-robed figure and He exclaimed in surprise after seeing his face.
“Grandpa!!! Grandpa is alive?!” Ou Jie glared wide, as if in disbelief to see the grandfather still alive and now smiling towards him.
“Jie’er .. You are an adult and so similar to your father, where is your brother? Why can't I feel the aura of his power?”
Not too long ago Ou Jie replied, someone from the other party came close to them. “Seeing you guys are talking so familiarly, it seems like you are a person named Ou Feng nicknamed the Thunder Demon right?!”
“Who are you and why are you attacking the Hill Sect of Thunder?” The grandfather who was called Ou Feng asked back with a frown, astonished that there was someone who knew his identity.
“Hahahaha .. It turns out that our Chairman's allegations are correct. You faked your death and continued to train behind closed doors for decades in order to defeat the Father of Our Chairman, right?”
Ou Feng looked to let out a long sigh. Now he realized who was behind this great attack.
“Is your Chairman named Xiong Hu?” Asked the figure who was none other than Xi Hai who confirmed Ou Yang's statement. “Where is Xiong Lu currently?”
Xi Hai wanted to answer, but was preceded by a male figure darting towards him. “Patriark Xi ... What do you do?! We're here to exterminate the Halilintar Hill sect, not to interview.”
Xi Hai stared in annoyance at the Man in his forties who was none other than Jing Hung, the Patriarch of the Hell Fan Sect.
“If you tremble against him, let me face this Old Bangka!” Continue Jing Hung who immediately took out the Hell Fan from within his spatial ring.
Ou Feng smiled with annoyance at the arrogance of the youngster in front of him. Unexpectedly, he moved quickly and slapped the wide-eyed Jing Hung in shock at Grandpa's speed of motion.
PLAQUES
DUAAGHS
Jing Hung's body was blown away a dozen meters away with broken lips as well as two of his teeth dated. “Less Ajar!!”
As soon as the fan lit up, the heat immediately spread in the air. “Hell Fan! Is He Jing Gong's grandson?” The look on Ou Yang's face turned serious.
Jing Hung flicked the Hell Fan into the air in front of him several times, a movement that made the heirloom fan slide dozens of energy blades towards Ou Yang.
It was easy for Ou Yang to destroy the attack by emitting lightning from both of his palms.
The atmosphere became tense from the sound of lightning being so loud, as it struck the energy of Jing Hung's attack. There was an annoyed cry from Jing Hung who then changed his manager.
Aware that his opponent had high cultivation, Jing Hung did not want to be rash. The Heirloom Fan, which had once emitted a yellowish-red flame, was now emitting a much hotter blue flame.
Jing Hung twisted his body rapidly as he fluttered the Hell Fan firmly into the air, a five meter long Fan-shaped energy formed in the air.
Ou Feng's forehead wrinkled, what he now saw, making his memory go back to the time seventy years ago when he faced the figure of Jing Gong. Only, the length of the fan's energy was twice as large as he had ever seen.
“I didn't expect, this young man has strength far above the power of Jing Gong. I can't be rash. Hopefully my training for decades can face the style of Birunya Death.”
As he said so in his mind, Ou Feng also drained eighty percent of his qi energy. Grandfather's extremely old body, exuded an aura of power at the Late Stage of the God Level after he finished flowing out his qi energy.
Ou Jie immediately shot back over fifty meters, as did Xi Hai. Jing Hung who had finished with his manager's preparations, immediately unleashed his strongest attack.
The small lightning that splashed from Ou Feng's body, grew suddenly and a moment later.
PAUSEAAR !!!!
Hundreds of people were shocked at the thunderous sound of lightning that was as big as the lightning that had blocked their steps.
That enormous lightning bolt, struck powerfully the fan-shaped blue energy that instantly shattered and made the air fluctuate violently.
Even Halilintar Hill was violently shaken as if a huge earthquake was going on in the region. What was seen after, made everyone's eyes bulge wide.
The trees beneath them, scorched with blue flames, while the two people fighting, both bounced back and spewed fresh blood.
Jing Li immediately darted towards the body of the older brother whose face looked pale. The same thing would be done by Ou Jie, but he lost quickly to Fu Xia who had been behind Grandpa Ou Feng who had almost lost his consciousness.
Ou Feng took out a single Pill from his spatial Ring. For a moment He hesitated slightly to swallow the Pill that sprinkled the small blue lightning bolt.
But considering that his sect and descendants were in a very dangerous situation, he immediately decided to swallow the extremely precious Pill that only a grain of it existed.
But his finger was stuck to throw a pill as big as the thumb, because he heard the loud screech from the back row of the other party and also a loud roar.
As he looked at it, his eyes glared wide at the sight of a fire dragon snake over a hundred meters long, moving around curling at opponents who did not expect to get an attack from behind them.
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