Clouds were dense in the sky as thunder suddenly roared and lightning darted, intertwining and plumting to the earth, transforming into an indestructible and dazzling Thunderbolt, zigzagging through the ruins, relentlessly pursuing Tang Qian amidst the darkness and striking him down.
But in that instant, amidst the thunder, what unexpectedly rang out was an elderly man's hysterical laughter.
So excited.
"See clearly, kid!"
Uncle sneered, "This is the ultimate trick I used back then to wipe out the Catastrophe Mages—"
In a flash, he soared into the air, his spear stirring the storm as it t the rushing lightning. The phantom of a giant serpent appeared and disappeared in a flash, actually engulfing the Thunderbolt into its belly, making it a part of itself.
His spear, too, began to emanate a burning bright light, soaring.
Together with the Thunderbolt and the spear...
—Reversed strike!
Boom!!!!
The roar, superior to the Thunderbolt itself, erupted at this mont.
The spear, twined with the storm and Thunderbolt, shot out effortlessly, piercing through the figure fleeing in disarray, nailing him to the ground along with a head clasped in his arms!
The cannibalistic brothers, dead!
And Tang Qian's left shoulder extended hand was now burnt into a charred lump, causing him to grimace in pain, "Old man, that's about enough, huh? Hurts, doesn't it?!"
But the uncle seed not to care, rely glancing regretfully at the remaining corpse, shaking his head, "Such a loss, after killing so many, yet only two heads, when will I advance in rank..."
"The Eternal Empire is freaking gone, what rank are you trying to advance to!"
Tang Qian shouted angrily, leaning forward curiously, "Hey, what's that old guy up to?"
Then, he fell silent.
A smile froze on his face.
What he saw were countless bolts of lightning dancing from the clouds, millions of bolts converging, summoned by Jin Wujiu, rging into an earth-shattering flash of lightning.
Thunder roared mightily.
After a long buildup and guidance, endless water vapor ascended from the mountain top, forming this all-encompassing thundercloud; at this mont, all sorts of energy transformations manifested under Jin Wujiu's guidance, as if turning the entire celestial phenonon into his own weapon.
Even now, Jin Wujiu couldn't find what ghostly thing hid inside the villa.
That could cause him such fear.
But now, his intrinsic ruthlessness and madness had taken the upper hand, overpowering his trepidation and hesitation—if he couldn't find where the hazards and threats were, then he would completely obliterate the damn villa!
"Damn..."
Tang Qian stared dumbfounded, instinctively urging, "Do it, uncle!"
But the uncle didn't move, rely asking, "Ti's up, do you want to renew?"
You freaking...
Tang Qian was nearly furious to death, searching his pockets, only finding two gold bars, but the uncle scoffed, without even a glance, "That's about enough, taking counterfeit money is already my bottom line."
Saying so, he suggested, "If not, why don't you wake up your dad. Your dad's temper has improved a lot recently, have a good talk with him, and if your uncle joins, only eighty human sacrifices will be needed."
Tang Qian completely broke down, almost crying, "The Tang Family is freaking down to just left, still collecting your damn money!"
"Blood is blood, principles are principles."
The uncle looked at him one last ti, saying coldly, "Power is value itself. Victory, defeat, survival, death, all are built upon it, and closely follow it.
If power is not obtained through sacrifice, then everything else is aningless.
Without a cost, there is no outco."
As he gradually faded away, the uncle left only these final words, "This is the justice of the crowd."
I freaking curse your mother's leg!
Tears of blood nearly burst from Tang Qian, then suddenly, a head popped out behind him, peering along with him.
"Motherf***er..."
Ji Jue was dumbfounded, "I was wondering why this old guy had been outside for so long, thinking he couldn't hold it in and was looking for a toilet. Turns out he was gathering energy for a big one?"
The sultry hot wind swept from afar, bringing not a hint of coolness, the sticky humid air already enveloping the entire mountaintop.
Hard to breathe.
Under Jin Wujiu's guidance, the energy within the clouds was visibly accelerating, and within just a few seconds, it had already ford a vast sea of Thunderbolt, covering everything.
A bone-chilling cold enveloped each Chosen One's soul, an almost suffocating terror filled everyone.
After such a lengthy buildup of power, an unprecedented violent force was about to be unleashed, obliterating the entire villa completely.
The Destructive Power of the Entropy Series would soon be vividly demonstrated on every unlucky head.
It might even flatten the villa in one go!
Where did this powerful old guy co from?!
"Stop cursing, does cursing help!"
Tang Qian was dying of anger, not even bothering to question how long this guy had been missing, "Aren't you Embers? Hurry up and pull out so magical gadget to kill him!"
"If I had that kind of thing, I would have used it long ago; why would I have kept it till now?"
Ji Jue sighed, tentatively firing a shot at Jin Wujiu, but Jin Wujiu didn't even lift his eyelid. The bullet, repelled by the electromagnetic barrier, actually flew back, grazing Ji Jue's hair and embedding into the wall.
Lucky he ducked fast enough.
Normally, he'd have considered stabbing his neck a couple of tis, activating his cousin's ergency survival protocol to initiate a second phase, but now he was unflustered.
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