Chapter 117 Lei Ming’s Murderous Intention!

Crack!

The void twisted, and a blazing divine light roared out.

Several extremely embarrassed figures, as if they rushed out from a very terrifying formation somewhere, appeared in an ancient palace.

It was Lei Ming, the Ninth Prince, Jiang Yunhe and others!

"Finally rushed out! All three tests have been passed, and the inheritance of the Flame Dragon Martial Saint, I will take it!"

Lei Ming's eyes were full of divine light, and he said slowly.

Thinking about the tests just now, he was a little scared.

Although he had the cultivation of a martial master, was a true disciple of the holy land, and had many powerful trump cards, he was almost buried in the killing formation set up by the Flame Dragon Martial Saint.

Fortunately, he paid a huge price and rushed out of the formation under the desperate protection of the Ninth Prince, Jiang Yunhe and others.

They appeared in an ancient palace.

Inside the hall, the first thing that caught the eye was a dazzling ball of light, with blazing flames surging, and a figure could be vaguely seen sitting in the ball of light.

There was also a blood pool in the center of the hall, with dragon roars shaking, pale golden blood boiling, and vaguely

enveloping a girl in a red dress.

In addition, there were two figures.

Jun Ziling and Zhao Xu!

"Jiang Yunhe?"

Jun Ziling also discovered Lei Ming, Jiang Yunhe and others at this moment, and a divine light flashed in her eyes, and her heart sank slightly.

She and Zhao Xu were here to protect Su Chen and Lin Qingqing.

However, she did not expect Lei Ming, Jiang Yunhe and others to come so quickly.

"Jun Ziling? Why are you here? Where is Su Chen?"

Jiang Yunhe's face also changed, and he said coldly.

He had thought that Su Chen and Jun Ziling were still struggling in the formation, or that they had been buried in the terrifying formation, but he did not expect that Jun Ziling would appear here.

Then, he took a look at the figure in the light group.

Almost subconsciously, he determined that the figure was Su Chen.

"Su Chen?! Not good! Senior Brother Lei, that's Su Chen. For some reason, they came here faster than us. Su Chen must be accepting the inheritance of the Martial Saint. Stop him!"

Jiang Yunhe said quickly.

"Dare to steal my opportunity? You're looking for death!"

Lei Ming also had murderous intent in his eyes and said coldly.

Boom!

The terrifying aura around him burst out, and in an instant he punched out across the sky, like a bright sun across the sky, suppressing Su Chen.

"Formation up!"

Zhao Xu had already felt that something was wrong, and when he saw Lei Ming take action, he shouted loudly.

Boom!

The blazing light surged, and in an instant, runes lit up in the void, turning into a powerful formation barrier, covering Su Chen and Lin Qingqing.

This was the formation that Zhao Xu had set up in advance, just to prevent any accidents.

"A mere Xuan-level formation, you want to stop me?! Break it for me!"

Lei Ming's eyes showed a trace of disdain, and the fist light became more and more blazing, and in an instant, six dazzling suns appeared. The powerful fist print directly hit the formation barrier.

Crack!

Only a crisp sound was heard, and cracks appeared on the formation barrier, and then it collapsed.

"Miss Jun, he used the Nine Yang Great Handprint of the Nine Yang Sect, which has exceeded the tolerance of the formation. Sorry!"

Zhao Xu spat out a mouthful of blood, retreated palely, and his eyes were full of bitter smiles.

He is a Feng Shui master, not a formation master.

There was no power of mountains and rivers in the Yanlong Palace, so the formation he set up could only barely stop Wu Zun.

But Lei Ming was not an ordinary Wu Zun. The Nine Yang Great Handprint he practiced was a heavenly martial art with terrifying power. He broke his formation with one punch.

"You protect Su Chen, I'll do it!"

The fighting spirit in Jun Ziling's eyes rose, and he drew out the sky-blue ancient sword. The fierce fighting spirit seemed to be able to pierce the sky!

"Brother Lei, I'll stop her! You kill Su Chen quickly to prevent any accidents!"

Jiang Yunhe's eyes flashed with cold light, and he instantly rushed towards Jun Ziling, and then shouted to Lei Ming.

"Kill!"

Lei Ming's eyes were cold and full of murderous intent.

Seeing the mysterious flames around Su Chen, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his expression was excited and angry, as if Su Chen had robbed him of his fortune.

"Get out of my way!"

Jun Ziling swung her sword across the sky, and the sharp sword energy seemed to be able to tear everything apart.

Jiang Yunhe's face changed involuntarily, and a blood mark appeared on his chest.

Even his powerful defensive inner armor could not stop this sword.

"Don't be so arrogant!"

The Ninth Prince's eyes flickered, and he led his two martial arts guards to kill Jun Ziling at the same time, preventing Jun Ziling from rescuing Su Chen.

Although Jun Ziling was powerful, she was trapped by the four strong men for a while and could not escape.

Boom!

At this time, Lei Ming punched Su Chen with a fist, and the fist print was blazing and dazzling, showing the phantoms of the sun, as if six suns were suppressing Su Chen at the same time.

"Su Chen!!"

Jun Ziling's eyes suddenly turned red, and she shouted anxiously.

"Die!"

Lei Ming's eyes were full of cold murderous intent, and the fierce fist print whistled down.

But at this moment, Su Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

Boom!

A terrifying momentum burst out from his body, like an ancient beast revived, and the breath made Lei Ming feel cold all over.

"Get out!"

Su Chen's tongue burst into thunder, staring at Lei Ming indifferently, and then punched out!