C793 Everyone Was Shocked
"Look at such a delicate face and such a good body. I wonder how it would look like if I were to cut it a few times."1
Zhao Tianqing looked at Ye Xiaofan cruelly. He raised his arm and clenched his fingers. A few streams of blood energy flowed in from the sky and slowly rotated on the palm of his hand.
"Looking down on me is your biggest mistake."
He raised his small hand and placed it under his collar, grabbing the talisman filled with the aura of destruction. He raised his small head and looked at Zhao Tianqing in the sky with his blood-filled eyes.
"Buzz buzz!"
Looking at that pair of eyes, Zhao Tianqing's mind was in turmoil. He felt a great sense of danger in his heart, then forcefully suppressed the discomfort and said proudly: "Impossible, an ant struggling in death, how could it be a threat to me. This must be an illusion."
"Five!" Thunder! BOOM! "Top!
Just as Zhao Tianqing was mumbling, Ye Xiaofan instantly threw out a blue talisman and shouted out a few majestic words.
"Tss tss!"
The rune separated from the small hand and quickly cut through the air. Under Ye Xiaofan's control, the palm-sized rune suddenly surged with a malevolent electric current. The runes on it instantly blossomed with an extreme luster, and an aura of destruction rippled through the world.
"Boom!"
In the sky, thunder rumbled, lightning flashed in the dark clouds, and a depressing atmosphere enveloped everyone's heads. Everyone could only feel difficulty to breathe as a sense of fear involuntarily welled up in their hearts.
Everyone in Capital raised their heads to look at the sky above them. Each and every one of them seemed to have seen the coming of the apocalypse.
"What kind of aura is this? Is this Heavenly Lightning Tribulations?"
"What, what a strong aura! What kind of talisman did that little bastard throw out?! Why is it so powerful?!"
"This kind of aura is even more terrifying than when one was facing a Saint Lord. Could it be that this rune was created by someone stronger than them?"
The eyes of the spectators from the Capital were all enveloped in terror as their voices trembled and trembled.
The masters of Imperial Tutor Pavilion, Grand Tutor Pavilion, Western Palace, and Eastern Palace all felt this aura and trembled. They all subconsciously raised their heads to look at the sky in the distance.
In the center of the Capital, a middle-aged man seated on a dragon throne in the Extreme Night Palace suddenly opened his eyes.
He saw the dignified face of the middle-aged man in a five-clawed, golden-dragon robe change. He opened his mouth and muttered, "Who is the powerful aura of thunder? It's time to go out and experience tribulation."
"Shua!"
The middle-aged man turned into a ray of golden light and disappeared into the night. Everyone in the palace knelt on the ground and respectfully shouted, "We respectfully send Your Majesty off!"
Capital City entrance
Zhao Tianqing stared at the sigil in front of him, his pupils suddenly enlarged, as if he saw the arrival of death. In his eyes, there was no arrogance, there was only fear that quickly surged up from the depths of his pupils.
He was afraid. In front of this aura, he felt that he could not resist anymore. It was as if Ye Xiaofan was so powerless when facing him.
He wanted to run, but he discovered that his body was locked up, the Genuine Qi in his body had stopped circulating, he wanted to use a secret technique, but his entire body was immobile, like a heavenly law, punishing him to death.
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