Chapter 233: Destroying the Peak of the God Level

Chapter 233: Destroying the Peak of God Level

What Chen Anran likes to do most is to defeat all those so-called geniuses one by one. read

Destroy their Taoist hearts and make these so-called geniuses fall into the mortal world.

In Chen Anran's view, there is only one person who deserves to be called a genius!

At this time, Chen Anran turned around subconsciously and was about to crush his opponent at will just like before.

But at this moment, an extremely fierce force approached his face.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a blue boot wrapped in Yuanli.

At this time, blue boots appeared in front of Chen Anran.

As soon as this kick came out, only black and white remained in the entire world.

The magic power is vast, and the pressure of Yuanli is astonishing.

In heaven and on earth, I am the only one who is supreme. I have one word to command the world.

Life, death, misfortune, blessings, all depend on my words. What I say will follow the law. No one dares to disobey!

This kick was all sharp, and it hit Chen Anran's temple.

This is a fatal place.

Once hit, the consequences would be disastrous.

Maybe in the next second, Chen Anran will die.

But at this critical moment, Chen Anran was so frightened that he could not react at all.

He just stared at the approaching blue boots, forgetting to dodge, and couldn't move at all.

At this short moment, Chen Anran had a strong Taoist heart.

Also silently, it was broken beyond measure.

"ah!"

The sound of panic echoed throughout.

boom!

Just when Chen Anran thought he was going to die under that kick, he watched helplessly.

The blue boots stopped three inches in front of his eyes.

call!

An extremely powerful foot wind was so sharp that it made Chen Anran's cheek hurt.

But Chen Anran didn't care about the pain at all. What emerged in his heart was extremely joy.

Because he thought that he would die at this foot, but he did not die at this moment.

He survived.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that kick stopped in front of him.

A girl in purple clothes was standing in front of him in the air, with extraordinary power.

At this moment, time and space seemed to have stopped.

Sunlight, air, dust, everything, everything is frozen.

"Is this the only level of genius who is the first genius of the Divine Thunder Sect?"

The woman in blue put away her feet, turned over and stood on the opposite side, and then a calm voice sounded.

At this time, everyone in the square reacted.

Everyone stood up suddenly in shock and looked at the girl in blue opposite in disbelief.

Just now, the girl in blue only used one move.

Then he defeated Chen Anran, the genius of the Divine Thunder Sect!

Just like how Chen Anran defeated other geniuses just now.

"It's her!" The woman in the gorgeous robe pointed at the girl in blue and said in surprise.

She recognized her at a glance, it was You Xinyi who was blessed with great luck.

Under the attention of the whole audience, You Xinyi looked at Chen Meian who looked incredible on the stage, and her cold voice echoed.

"Today I am going to take you back and atone for my mother's sins!"

"presumptuous!"

Before You Xinyi could take action, the real Thunder God couldn't sit still and let out a loud shout.

He directly stretched out a pair of big hands, with huge pressure, to suppress You Xinyi.

"Where did the bastard come from, so arrogant? Die!"

Then, as soon as his big hand reached out, it collapsed.

An aura even more terrifying than the real God of Thunder suddenly bloomed in the square.

"You are the one who died!"

boom!

The real God of Thunder was enveloped by this coercion and suddenly fell from the high platform.

What!

There was an incredible look on his face, and when he looked up, he saw nothing but the sky.

There was a very arrogant kid in red with pigtails that skyrocketed, a hot wheel on his feet, and his hands in his pockets.

It's Nezha!

"Qualit, quasi-sage!"

Feeling the coercion emanating from Nezha, Thunder God was extremely shocked.

Even if he were beaten to death, he wouldn't have thought of this bastard appearing out of nowhere.

He actually brought a quasi-holy helper!

Real God of Thunder felt the strong pressure and immediately looked horrified.

"Senior, spare your life!"

He immediately begged for mercy, no longer showing any grace as before.

Then, Nezha didn't have the slightest intention of letting him go. He also stretched out a palm and was about to crush the real God of Thunder to death.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Master Lei Shen's heart sank into the valley.

"Okay, since you want to force me, then I will die today, but the entire Yunzhou will be buried with me!"

The real God of Thunder shouted loudly, his voice hoarse, as if he was crazy.

Then, from nowhere, he took out an extremely bright ball of light and swallowed it.

In an instant, the aura of the real God of Thunder was suddenly lifted to an unbearable level.

It's not that the realm of the real God of Thunder has improved, but that this ball of light has squeezed out all his life energy.

A god-level peak, half-step quasi-saint existence, now intends to squeeze all the energy from life.

Use your life to complete this self-destruction.

Once his idea succeeds, the entire Yunzhou will indeed be destroyed by the explosion as he said.

Seeing this, Nezha prepared to unlock the seal while resisting the vast pressure.

But at this time.

Above the sky, a slender white palm poked out from the void.

The Thunder God, who was about to self-destruct, was gently brushed by this palm, as if he was facing the master of heaven and earth.

His body was like a deflated balloon, and countless pressures continued to leak out.

There was no power to destroy the world anymore.

"How could this be, how could this be?" Thunder God's eyes showed a look of horror, stamping his feet and beating his chest and wailing.

If he had known this would happen, he should not have let Chen Mei'an stay and marry his daughter.

Thunder God's thoughts quickly solidified, and the next moment, he was completely wiped out.

Not only was his body destroyed, but his soul was also wiped out.

A half-step quasi-saint at the peak of the god level, died!

All this happened too quickly.

From the Thunder God's move, to Nezha forcing him to self-destruct, and then the mysterious palm descended and wiped out everything.

All this happened in an instant.

So much so that it gave people a sense of unreality.

Because they didn't even have time to react, it was all over.

Thinking of the Thunder God's self-destruction just now, how powerful it would be to destroy the world.

The monks in the square were all in shock.

No one knew who the hands that had just been stretched out came from.

He could easily wipe out a powerful person at the peak of the god level.

What a terrifying existence.

The woman in the gorgeous robe who followed the master of Ziyun Pavilion seemed to remember something and couldn't help muttering to herself, "Could it be that he did it?"

Just as the monks were in shock, You Xinyi had already knelt in a certain direction.

Others didn't know who did it, but You Xinyi knew it very well.

"Thank you, ancestor, for your help!"