Chapter 4518 I Will Kill You
Nie Tian's voice was very low, and every word was not uttered, but it was more terrifying than the nine-day thunder, and it shook Guling Wuqi's ears.
Yan Tong is not dead?
How is this possible?
The thundercloud storm condensed by the nine-headed thunder dragon, even the five deans-level strongmen will end up dead.
Although Yan Tong is strong, he is not a little bit worse than the real peak strongmen.
With his strength, how can he survive in the thundercloud storm?
"Bang!" Just when Guling Wuqi's eyes were wide open, the thundercloud storm in the sky shook a little, and then exploded, turning into thunderclouds and dissipating.
And in a turbid thundercloud, a bloody figure gradually became clear and appeared in front of everyone.
The bloody body was none other than Yan Tong!
He actually survived under the nine thundercloud storms!
"Hiss!" The incredible scene made everyone gasp, their eyes froze, and they were petrified again on the spot.
No one thought that a mere Yan Tong could survive such a thunderstorm.
But how could this be possible?
Could it be that Yan Tong had hidden his strength and that he had already reached the peak of martial arts?
But this was too much nonsense.
You know, even the leader of Guiya Sect was far from reaching the peak of martial arts.
If Yan Tong had reached the peak of martial arts, how could he be inferior to others and become a deputy leader?
Everything was like a huge black hole, which was placed in front of everyone, making it impossible to look directly at, understand, or believe.
"Hehe, hehe." At this moment, Yan Tong suddenly laughed, his bloody body shaking and trembling, obviously very weak.
But he was very happy, and he could not restrain his joy of surviving the disaster.
"Shen Yunhe, you still can't kill me after all, and you can't avenge Shen Yunqing." Yan Tong laughed, as if he was mocking Shen Yunhe's incompetence.
So what if he destroyed his own meridians? So what if there were nine thunderstorms? Didn't I, Yan Tong, survive?
"Shen Yunqing!" Gu Ling Wuqi heard this name suddenly in the central viewing pavilion in the distance, and his face changed, and he was quite surprised.
Before, because of the battle between Shen Yunhe and Yan Tong, the power of thunder was too violent, and people couldn't hear what the two were saying.
At this time, everything was settled, and Gu Ling Wuqi heard Yan Tong's words clearly.
It seems that judging from Yan Tong's words, it was he who killed Shen Yunqing.
"It must be like this!" Gu Ling Wuqi was so smart that he immediately figured out everything and screamed.
Before, Shen Yunhe suddenly became furious, and he must have learned about Shen Yunqing's death.
What a Yan Tong, not only has strange strength, but also is good at attacking the heart.
However, Yan Tong certainly didn't expect that it was because he completely angered Shen Yunhe that the latter would destroy his own meridians and use Thunder Cloud Nine Violence.
If it weren't for this, Yan Tong wouldn't have to be so embarrassed at this time.
After figuring this out, Gu Ling Wuqi's eyes surged with cold murderous intent.
But he still couldn't figure out how Yan Tong survived the thunderstorm.
"Outside his body, there is a layer of armor made of dark runes, and outside the armor, there is a layer of thunder power similar to the breath of thunderstorm." At this time, Nie Tian, who had been silent, spoke up and said solemnly: "It was the rune armor and the layer of thunder power that saved his life!"
In the last scene of the battle, Nie Tian opened his eyes of gods and demons and saw everything clearly.
Guling Wuji heard Nie Tian's words, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he suddenly realized.
The rune armor must have been condensed by Yan Tong's Xuanyin Curse, and the Xuanyin Curse has a natural restraint on the power of thunderclouds.
And that layer of thunder power similar to the breath of thunderclouds, if Guling Wuji guessed correctly, should have been obtained by Yan Tong from Shen Yunqing.
It is very reasonable for Yan Tong to kill Shen Yunqing and take his thundercloud power.
Moreover, Shen Yunhe's Thunder Cloud Nine Storms, after all, were used after his Yuanmai was destroyed, and could not bring out the true power of Thunder Cloud Nine Storms to the extreme.
The Xuanyin Curse restrained the power of thunder clouds, coupled with the mutual impact of the power of thunder clouds, and the weakness of Thunder Cloud Nine Storms itself, which saved Yan Tong's life.
Everyone looked at Yan Tong and felt the same incredible shock. After reacting, they began to discuss secretly.
"This Guiya deputy sect leader's strength is really not to be underestimated. It is really surprising that he can survive under such a storm."
"The power of the storm is extremely terrifying. Not to mention the ordinary Tianwu Saint Ancestor, even the strong men who are close to the peak in the heavens can hardly resist it."
"Yan Tong must have a way to restrain the thunder cloud storm, otherwise he will never survive."
Everyone discussed it, and the eyes looking at Yan Tong changed, revealing a different kind of importance.
"Everyone, I won the first battle against Fengtian Sect by luck. Now it's up to you." After a while, Yan Tong recovered a little, and the blood stains on his body faded a lot. He bowed and said loudly to the people in the pavilion.
Although he won this battle, he was also seriously injured and had no strength to fight again.
"Yan Tong, the deputy sect leader of Guiya!" Yan Tong finished speaking and was about to return to the pavilion. A deep voice sounded at this time, and then a sharp figure like a long sword appeared, with a pair of cold eyes like frost, tightly locking Yan Tong.
"Lord Fenghuang." Yan Tong saw that the person who came was Nie Tian, and his eyes couldn't help but condense, but he didn't panic too much. He sneered: "Is Lord Fenghuang going to appear in person to fight everyone?"
"Yan Tong, the deputy leader of Guiya Sect, you killed Shen Yunhe, the leader of Fengtian Sect's Fengyun Banner." Nie Tian seemed not to hear Yan Tong's words. His eyes were filled with cold light, and he said solemnly: "I will kill you!"
Yan Tong felt the cold murderous intent coming towards him, and his face changed slightly.
He was very surprised that he felt a strong threat from Nie Tian.
At this moment, he felt that Nie Tian, who was only at the first level of Tianjue, was like a towering peak, oppressing him; and he, who was close to the peak of Tianwu Saint Ancestor, was like a small hill, and he could only look up.
"In this case, I look forward to the revenge of Lord Fenghuang." But soon, Yan Tong calmed down, sneered, moved his figure, and returned directly to the viewing pavilion.
"Shen Banner Leader, have a good journey, this emperor will avenge you." Nie Tian looked into the void, felt a trace of blood, and spoke lightly.
"Lord Fenghuang, this is just the first battle." At this time, a sneer sounded, and it was Fang Jin who appeared. He looked at Nie Tian and said triumphantly: "The game has just begun, why is Lord Fenghuang so solemn?"
Nie Tian frowned, his eyes flickered strangely, and he said coldly: "Fang Jin, no matter what the result is, as a troublemaker, I will never let you go!"
"Boom!" The moment the voice fell, Fang Jin suddenly felt a roar of his consciousness, as if he fell into a bottomless abyss. The despair in an instant made him break out in a cold sweat, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked at Nie Tian as if he was looking at a demon god.