Chapter 122 Identification!
A martial master was killed by Lei Dong in front of everyone.
Everyone was silent, pale, and full of fear in their eyes.
Only then did they realize how powerful the martial emperor was!
In the crowd, Su Chen, Jun Ziling, Lin Qingqing and Zhao Xu all looked solemn.
Especially Jun Ziling and Lin Qingqing were full of worry.
Lei Ming died in Su Chen's hands. If Lei Dong knew, the wrath of the martial emperor would not be something Su Chen could bear.
"Tell me, where is Lei Ming?"
Lei Dong's eyes were indifferent and cold, falling on another martial master.
Plop!
The martial master knelt down directly, trembling all over and said: "Please spare my life, senior, I really don't know where Lei Ming is, I..."
Boom!
Before he finished speaking, Lei Dong slapped out another palm and killed the martial master directly!
"Tell me where Lei Ming is?"
Lei Dong's eyes were still cold, falling on the third martial master.
"Enough!"
Luo Xuan's expression turned cold, and he interrupted Lei Dong's words directly.
"Elder Lei, Lei Ming died in the Yanlong Palace, that was because he was not strong enough and had bad luck! Do you still want to vent your anger on everyone and kill everyone here?"
Luo Xuan stared at Lei Dong and said lightly.
"Luo Xuan, you dare to stop me? My grandson Lei Ming died in the Yanlong Palace, and he must have been plotted against by a villain. If the truth is not found out today, no one can leave! Even if these ants are killed, what's the harm?"
Lei Dong laughed angrily.
Boom!
His true energy surged, his robes fluttered, and the blazing light bloomed. The whole person was like a dazzling sun, emitting a terrifying breath fluctuation, pressing towards Luo Xuan across the sky.
Luo Xuan's white clothes were whiter than snow, and the sharp sword intent rose up around her body, like a peerless female sword fairy, extraordinary and elegant, and also released the powerful pressure of the Martial Emperor.
Even if she was competing with Lei Dong, she was still not at a disadvantage!
"Why are you two Taoist friends angry? No one knows where Lei Ming is at the moment! Elder Lei might as well wait patiently, maybe Lei Ming will come back!"
Xi Jinglun also
persuaded.
Looking at the three powerful Martial Emperors in the void, everyone was terrified and pale.
Martial Emperor, the Martial Dao Emperor!
When the Martial Emperor was angry, millions of corpses were buried and blood flowed, enough to kill everyone here!
They all realized the seriousness of the situation. That was the grandson of the Martial Emperor, who actually fell in the Yanlong Palace. Who did it?
"Senior... Senior, I know a clue!"
At this moment, a young Martial Lord in a black robe said tremblingly.
"What clue?"
Lei Dong's eyes flashed.
"In the Yanlong Palace, Yanlong Wusheng set up a total of three tests. The last test was a trap array. I was lucky enough to break into the trap array and saw Master Lei Ming, Jiang Yunhe and the Ninth Prince of the Dalin Dynasty, activating a bright sun, which directly blew up the trap array and escaped!"
The Black Robe Wu Zun said hurriedly.
"Then what?"
Lei Dong was shocked and asked hurriedly.
The sun that Lei Ming activated should be the Yanyang Pearl, a one-time attack treasure he gave Lei Ming, which can burst the Yanyang Fire
and even kill the King of Martial Arts.
After hearing the description of the Black Robe Wu Zun, he immediately believed it.
"Then... at the moment the trap array was broken, I saw an ancient palace, and a figure flashed inside! But I didn't see it clearly..."
The Black Robe Wu Zun swallowed his saliva.
He was afraid that Lei Dong would be furious and slap him to death.
The death of the two martial masters frightened him completely.
"Who is that figure?!"
Lei Dong said coldly.
The powerful and unparalleled pressure of the emperor pressed towards the black-robed martial master.
That figure must be related to Lei Ming's death!
"I... I can't see clearly! But that figure should be very young, a man, and can fly with a sword!"
The black-robed martial master smiled bitterly.
"Flying with a sword? Sword control?!"
Lei Dong was shocked and understood immediately.
Sword control is not a secret for the Nine Suns Divine Sect. This earth-level martial art is available in many martial arts holy places, but few can practice it successfully. After all, the training conditions are too harsh.
Su Chen and Jun Ziling's hearts sank.
They didn't expect that someone saw Su Chen performing the sword control technique!
"Who among you knows how to control the sword? Stand up!"
Lei Dong's eyes were icy cold as he scanned the crowd in front of him.
However, although the hundreds of people in front of him were a little frightened and uneasy, they were all silent.
"Don't stand up? Then all of you will die!"
Lei Dong's voice was extremely cold, and contained a monstrous murderous intent. In an instant, a powerful pressure enveloped the people in front of him.
"Elder Lei, I know who can control the sword!"
At this moment, a young figure stood out.
"Who is it?"
Lei Dong asked.
The young figure was Lin Hao, the eldest disciple of Venerable Moro. He suddenly pointed at Su Chen and said with hatred: "It's him, Su Chen! I have seen him perform the sword control technique!"
All of a sudden, everyone's eyes fell on Su Chen.
Could it be that Su Chen really killed Lei Ming?
But Su Chen seemed to have only the cultivation level of Wu Zong, how could he kill Lei Ming, who was in the Wu Zun realm?