Mo Qingshan: "I didn't expect that among the disciples who cultivate literature, there are actually people who can master the fifth level [Underworld Holy Flame]."

In the history of the Netherworld, the only person who has mastered the fifth level of Netherworld Holy Flame and is given the honorific title of [Netherworld Holy Emperor] is [Yin Xiuwen].

"But what I didn't expect was that you would completely merge with the World-Destroying Half-Soul."

Mo Qingshan sighed softly, "Maybe this is God's will! There is no unsolved cause and effect between Xiuwen and I. We are destined to be settled and repaid together in ten thousand years."

Boom——!

The thunder in the sky became louder and louder, and the dark clouds seemed to be almost overwhelming.

Lightning split the sky one after another, some golden and some purple.

Everyone in Jiyu was frightened by the thunder.

For several days before this, the sky on Xiuxian Continent had been covered by dark clouds.

However, all lightning is golden.

And there was no thunder or purple lightning.

At this time, these thunders and thick, shining purple clouds are more like--

"God's Punishment Heavenly Thunder!" Mr. Yu widened his eyes, looked at the thunderclouds overhead, and then looked at Mo Qingshan below the clouds, "No one has overcome the catastrophe, and no one has violated the rules of heaven, so why is there a thunder catastrophe coming?!

"

Li Weiran said with a smile but not a smile: "Of course it's because the existence of some people and the actions of Heaven are not tolerated by Heaven. He never appeared before because he could only hide in a certain place.

Be a coward, otherwise you will be chopped into ashes by the thunder of punishment from the gods of heaven."

Mo Qingshan's eyes fell on Li Weiran, and he nodded coldly: "You are right, in the past ten thousand years, Heaven has always wanted to kill me. It's just that I was hiding in the [Taixu True Realm] and didn't give it to me.

He has this opportunity."

"But you are wrong about one thing."

Li Weiran blinked, "Which point?"

"Before, I did not dare to confront Heavenly Dao head-on, so I could not leave the True Realm of Taixu. But ever since the little Kagura Master took the [Underworld Fruit] and the [Seven Brilliance] in her body was sealed, the positions between me and Heavenly Dao have been reversed.

Come over here."

Mo Qingshan raised his head and looked at the dense clouds in the sky.

Bolts of lightning fell down but dissipated in mid-air.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qingshan's mouth, and the [Nine Nether Hongmeng Yan] in his hand suddenly swung into the air.

A dazzling light suddenly exploded.

Everyone below closed their eyes or covered their eyes with their hands.

The wind was strong and violent, rolling up yellow sand all over the sky, making them unable to see clearly and unable to stand firmly.

After a long time, the light and the strong wind disappeared together.

Everyone looked up and saw that most of the thick thunderclouds in the sky had dissipated.

Even the purple lightning that represented the thunder of divine punishment disappeared.

Only the dark clouds spread across the entire sky as before, and golden lightning pierced the clouds from time to time, vaguely gathering into a golden arch.

Although many people present did not understand the ins and outs of the matter.

But seeing this scene, I still couldn't help but feel terrified.

A person who can split the clouds of thunder and calamity.

A person who is not even afraid of the way of heaven, how strong... must he be!

Mo Qingshan withdrew Jiuyou Hongmengyan, and then his ice-blue eyes fell on Li Weiran, and said calmly: "As a descendant of me and Liuyin, you are more presentable than Di Beixuan."
Chapter completed!