112: Bully, the secret of the divine sword to control thunder is revealed

Yang Yi's words were spoken with such righteousness and fervor.

However, to Lin Fan and the other three, it sounded like gibberish.

The few of them looked at each other, their expressions a mix of bewilderment, speechlessness, and a hint of… wanting to laugh.

Fight the strongest among us?

Brother, do you have some misunderstanding about the words “strongest”?

Among the four of us, the one with the most solid Cultivation is Fourth Junior Brother Xiao Huohuo, who just Broke Through to Purple Mansion Triple Layer.

There's also Nanny, whose depth is unfathomable, and no one knows how powerful she truly is.

Both of them are genuine Great Cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm!

Forget about a mere Broken Void Realm Cultivator like you; even if you called out one of those three old Martial Emperors behind you, it's debatable if they'd be enough for these two.

"Uh… Brother Yang." Lin Fan's eye twitched, and he confirmed again, somewhat uncertainly, "Are you sure you want to fight the strongest one among us?"

"Of course!" Yang Yi thumped his chest, making a "thump, thump" sound, his face showing an expression of "my mind is made up."

"All my life, I, Yang Yi, have most admired the strong! What's the point if I don't fight the strongest?!"

Lin Fan was completely speechless upon hearing this.

He cast a sympathetic glance at this clueless and amusing young man, then calmly spoke to Xiao Huohuo beside him.

"Fourth Junior Brother, you handle it."

"Yes, Senior Brother."

Xiao Huohuo responded and slowly walked out.

He didn't even bother to take out the Xuan Heavy Ruler, which was taller than him; he just stood there with his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed.

His gaze was no different from someone watching a jumping monkey.

"Come on! Let me see your strength!"

When Yang Yi saw Xiao Huohuo step out, he showed no fear; instead, he became even more excited!

He took a deep breath, adjusted his state to the Peak, and a sharp glint burst from his eyes!

"True One Holy Land, Secret Martial Art!"

"Cloud Dragon Three Folds!"

He roared, and his figure instantly became erratic, as if transforming into a wisp of green smoke, leaving a trail of afterimages in place, so fast that it was dazzling.

This movement technique had already surpassed the limits of ordinary Broken Void Realm Cultivators; it could be called unfathomable!

"Indestructible Vajra Body!"

Another roar full of chuunibyou vibes!

Immediately, a layer of faint golden light appeared on Yang Yi's body, his muscles bulging, and his whole person seemed to transform into an Arhat cast from gold and iron, exuding an indestructible Aura!

"Take my move!"

"Heavenly Protective Aura Breaking Sun Fist!"

After doing all this, Yang Yi's Aura had already climbed to its Peak!

He gathered all his life's Cultivation into his right fist and punched out!

As the fist came out, wind and thunder stirred!

The air seemed to ignite, emitting a piercing boom!

The power of this punch, let alone the Broken Void Realm, even an ordinary Half-step Martial Emperor might have to temporarily avoid its edge.

However, facing this earth-shattering blow.

Xiao Huohuo didn't even lift an eyelid.

He just stood there quietly.

He then slowly raised his head.

Then, he did nothing.

He simply released his pressure as a Purple Mansion Triple Layer Cultivator, without any reservation.

Boom—!

"Thud!"

The excitement and fanaticism on Yang Yi's face instantly froze!

He only felt an irresistible mighty force pressing heavily on his body and on his Soul!

His proud Protective Aura instantly shattered!

The fist Protective Aura, which was enough to shake mountains, silently melted away!

He couldn't even let out a grunt; his legs went soft, and he actually knelt on the ground directly!

Following that, his forehead, his chest, his limbs…

His entire body, as if held down by an invisible giant hand from the heavens, was forced into a perfectly prostrate position before Xiao Huohuo, unable to move!

The hard ground, centered around him, cracked into a spiderweb of fine lines!

Fight?

Fight my ass!

Couldn't even withstand the pressure, what's there to fight?

Lin Fan, Ling Ke'er, and Nanny all wore expressions of speechlessness.

This… this is it?

In the distance, the three old Martial Emperors, who had been hidden in the shadows and were preparing to watch a Dragon-Phoenix battle, were now dumbfounded, their eyes wide, their jaws dropped to the ground, unable to close for a long time.

"What… what the hell did I just see?"

"That… what kind of power is that?!"

"Suppressing the Young Lord with a single thought? This… how is this possible?!"

Their worldview was repeatedly shattered, reshaped, and then shattered again in this instant…

Crushed until not even dregs remained!

…

The next few days, the scene was exceptionally amusing.

Yang Yi, this Heavenly God-favored child of True One Holy Land, completely transformed into Xiao Huohuo's number one fanboy, plus his personal attendant.

He was diligent and attentive, serving tea and water, truly putting in his best effort.

"Xiao Big Brother! Are you thirsty? I brought you tea brewed with Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus!"

"Xiao Big Brother! Are you tired? Let me give you a shoulder rub!"

"Xiao Big Brother! You are my idol for life, Yang Yi! When you release that domineering Aura, I feel like my Soul has been sublimated!"

His enthusiasm made Xiao Huohuo uncomfortable, yet he couldn't get angry.

The three old Martial Emperors who were secretly accompanying them also looked at their Young Lord, who practically had the words "sycophant" written on his face, with expressions of utter despair.

They were now filled with extreme reverence and… curiosity towards Lin Fan and the other three.

What exactly was the background of these four young people?

Why was their Cultivation method so strange? They couldn't sense any Internal Energy fluctuations on them, yet they could unleash such terrifying power?

They even discovered an even more outrageous phenomenon.

These four people seemed to be the Heavenly Dao's favored children!

They could kick up a thousand-year Spirit Medicine while walking, and a splash of urine could reveal an Immortal Cave left by a predecessor.

How the hell could a human have such Luck?

What they didn't know was that all of this was because of these four people's… Luck!

This day, in the early morning.

Ling Ke'er, who had been sitting cross-legged in meditation, opened her eyes.

Within her clear and cold Phoenix eyes, countless sword lights seemed to flicker and intertwine!

Her self-created "Divine Sword Controlling Thunder True Art" had finally… been completely perfected!

She rose to her feet, and the Azure Luan Sword in her hand let out a clear sword cry.

She pointed towards a solitary Peak a thousand zhang away.

"Divine Sword, Control Thunder!"

Boom—!

Above the Nine Heavens, the wind and clouds changed color!

A thick purple Heavenly God thunderbolt, like a Dragon, tore through the sky, descending with destructive power, precisely striking the solitary Peak!.

Once the purple light dissipated,

That thousand-zhang solitary Peak…

It was gone.

It had vanished into thin air.

And Ling Ke'er, after unleashing this sword strike, her pretty face instantly turned pale, clearly indicating immense exhaustion.

But the shock she caused was unparalleled!

Yang Yi and his three Martial Emperor guards were already dumbfounded.

The power of this sword strike…

It was enough to threaten a Martial Emperor!

It could even severely injure a Martial Emperor!

What terrified them most was that they had never seen or heard of such a sword technique in this world that could summon the Nine Heavens Heavenly God thunder for one's own use!

This… how the hell could a human Cultivate something like this?!