Chapter 2367: The Competition Begins

as he concentrated on forming a magic sphere.A moment later, he suddenly thought of a possibility, his heart skipped a beat!Could it be...that person...That man who destroyed the Ziyangu Palace!Impos...Lin Batian has also experienced many things over the years and encountered many terrible opponents.

But those that exist are still incomparable to Fang Yu beside him.

Obviously, Fang Yu's strength has improved significantly over the years.

When Fang Yu was still on Earth, he was equally powerful, but it can be said that more than 90% of his strength relied on his physical body.

Due to the limitations of the Qi Refining stage, he was unable to master many spells, let alone cast them.

But at that time, Fang Yu was still eager to learn various spells and techniques, even if he couldn't practice or cast them.

To this day, the techniques accumulated back then have clearly proven to be highly effective.

Fang Yu, with his incredibly captivating physical body as a foundation, mastered techniques that even if others understood them, they couldn't replicate.

...to the point of becoming unique.

Lin Batian looked at Fang Yu, his eyes flickering, and said, "You..."

"Snap out of it, that Thunder God is yours to deal with." Fang Yu glanced at Lin Batian and said, "Let's have a competition. Whoever finishes their opponent first wins, and then... they can ask the loser to do anything."

"Oh Are you sure" Lin Batian came back to his senses and raised an eyebrow. "If you're going to bring the competition up, then I'm going to take it seriously."

"It's already started." Fang Yu said lightly.

"Boom..."

At this moment, Bao Lei, who was still on the spinning stage, also released a powerful aura.

The late-stage cultivation of the Earth Immortal, fully unleashed.

"Crackle..."

Tremendous bolts of lightning crackle and surge around Barrage's body.

This kind of thunderbolt is completely different in intensity from any that have been seen before.

The most powerful lightning force Fang Yu had ever encountered on Earth should be the Nine Heavens Thunder he experienced during his ascension.

Now it seems that the thunder power radiating from Bao Lei is stronger than the Nine Heavenly Thunders of before.

This is the power of a fairy after crossing two planes of existence!

"Fang Yu, we await the Lord's order to come and exterminate you!"

Bao Lei's entire body had transformed into thunder, his voice booming like a deafening clap of thunder, crashing into Fang Yu and Lin Baitian's ears.

"Whoosh!"

But at that moment, a chill descended from above his head.

Bao Lei immediately looked up at the sky.

But at that moment, he was met with an explosive surge of overwhelming spiritual energy!

Bao Lei immediately raised both palms, condensing a giant shield in front of him.

"Boom..."

Spiritual energy erupted, with extremely high intensity.

The flying platform where Bao Lei and Zhen Long were standing was instantly blasted to pieces, the fragments scattering in the starry sky.

"On both sides are two people, your opponent is naturally me." Lin Baitian's voice came from Bao Lei's side.

Bao Lei turned his head to look at Lin Baitian's location, lightning constantly flashing in his pupils, murderous intent surging.

"Late stage Earth Immortal, is that right Let me show you what a true powerhouse is."

Lin Batten smiled coldly, raising his right palm.

"Whoosh!"

A profound aura materialized in his right palm.

"Boom!"

Then, a loud bang.

As light flashed, a gigantic cannon tower, dozens of meters long, appeared before Lin Badatian.

The black muzzle, aimed at the lightning storm.

The caliber of the guns exceeded a hundred meters, and the entire gun emplacement resembled a megaphone.

"This is called...a domineering cannon."

Lin Batten's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pushed his right palm forward.

"Buzz..."

Within the turret, a vast amount of spiritual energy, like an ocean, instantly condensed, with extremely high intensity.

At this moment, Bao Lei, who was within the direct range of the artillery fire, abruptly narrowed her pupils.

The condensed mana within the fortress, already made his heart pound and feel stifled.

Unfathomably powerful!

And it coalesced in an instant!

"Bang!"

The next second, the overwhelming spiritual energy condensed in the cannon barrel blasted out instantly.

His pupils dilated with fear.

"Lightning Strike!"

Baolei's body transformed into a flash of light, instantly vanishing from the spot.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the magical energy blast from the artillery has already passed where Barolay was standing.

"Boom..."

The berserk aura exploded with a deafening roar, its destructive energy radiating outwards.

Bolar's figure appeared behind Lin Batian, with a dark red thunderbolt-forged longsword condensing in his hands.

His eyes were cold as he slashed his blade toward Lin Batian's back.

"Bang!"

With a single slash, Lin Batian seemed to have no time to dodge. His body was struck directly by the blade, instantly splitting apart!

However, the severed two bodies suddenly turned around and transformed into two Lin Batian!

"Whoosh!"

Lin Batian's mouth twitched upwards, revealing a smug smile, and charged towards Bao Lei.

Bao Lei's heart skipped a beat, and he slapped his left palm forward.

"Nine thunders strike the top!"

Nine bolts of lightning, each with a distinct aura, struck the two Lin Batians charging forward.

Two Lin Baitian were instantly pulverized.

"Godly Suppression Seal."

At this time, the air above exploded with energy again.

Bao Lei gritted her teeth, her figure flashing again.

"Boom!"

The incoming energy attack narrowly missed him.

At the same time, Bolaro's double palms merged together.

"The Domain of Heavenly Thunder."

"Boom!"

At this moment, countless thunderous powers surged throughout the surrounding area, resembling whips constantly swaying and flickering.

Every bolt of lightning whip contained immense power.

Generally, once a creature is hit, it will be shattered to pieces!

"Crackle!"

The entire area was engulfed by lightning.

This is a domain-specific spell.

"Bang!"

Fang Yu punched the Zhulong in front of him, sending it flying backwards. However, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky and struck his head.

At this moment, he felt a numbness spread throughout his body, as if he had been struck by a massive meteorite from outer space, the impact incredibly strong.

His body surface shimmered with dazzling gold, falling a distance but nothing serious.

"Boom!"

Fang Yu turned his head to look at the distant violent thunder surrounded by heavy thunder power, with a mighty aura, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

At least for him, the power released by Thunderclap was significantly greater than that of Dragon Suppression.

After all, Zhenlong has been bloodline suppressed by him, and he can't exert his true strength at all.

However, although Blazing Thunder is currently performing very strongly, Fang Yu doesn't worry about Lin Batian.

Lin Batian didn't tell Fang Yu his specific cultivation realm, but in Fang Yu's eyes, being able to survive in the Land of Death Omen and thrive like a fish in water... Lin Batian must definitely possess the strength to crush Heavenly Lords.

"Uh oh..."

A burst of angry yet pained roars came from behind.

Fang Yu no longer paid attention to the battle between Baolei and Lin Batian, turning his head to look behind him.

Nearby, with his bones twisted and misaligned, his posture awkward and his face covered in blood, Zhenlong rose to his feet once more.

His aura was terribly disordered, devoid of his previous dominance.

As for the dragon's shadow behind him, it was already crumbling, beaten by Fang Yu almost to its collapse.

According to the bloodline memory of the Shenlong's origin, the Gui dragon is not weak, even very powerful, capable of contending with some powerful bloodline branches within the dragon clan.

However, the Gui Long has one weakness: cowardice.

It has never dared to compete with other bloodlines, which is also the reason why its bloodline has gradually become rare."Qinyáo, I am your master's master... Your master's chief disciple is your teacher... If you do not save me, it would be a grave transgression!" Huādiē Zhenren's voice echoed from the dust.