Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

Countless black black ice thorns rushed over with indescribable speed, as though they were tearing through the void, and directly created a huge black storm.    

However, after Lei Yang's defeat by the War Knife, it was not like he was staying still. Rather, he forcefully used the two strongest types of operative method s in his brewing process, the Thousand Dragons Breaking World and the Myriad Dragons Returning to Nest!    

But this time, Lei Yang did not attack in the usual order. Instead, he used the Myriad Dragons Returning to Nest to welcome the innumerable black black ice thorns, and then, with his right hand, he grabbed out the Dragon Soul Spear s that were tearing through the air.    

However, he was not done yet, because he felt the pressure from the Soul King this time, thus he instantly took out the decolor ring's defense, and was ready for something.    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

The tornado of black black ice and Lei Yang's Myriad Dragons Returning to Nest fiercely clashed against each other, emitting a dull explosion within the forest of monoliths.    

The berserk, overflowing force instantly spread outwards, causing the void around the monolith forest to instantly become like a wave as they rippled outwards.    

And Lei Yang's Myriad Dragons Returning to Nest, in the face of this impact, was actually completely destroyed within that enormous black storm.    

Furthermore, Lei Yang had previously seen how a gigantic black hole had suddenly appeared in the center of the black storm the moment his operative method neared it. It was as if a monster had opened its mouth and ferociously devoured Lei Yang's operative method with a single bite.    

Although the black storm formed by the black black ice s appeared to have stopped for a moment after the two operative method collided, it only lasted for an instant before it transformed into an indescribably huge devil palm once again, grabbing towards Lei Yang.    

"No way ?" "So strong ?"    

Lei Yang let out a faint cry of surprise, as the attack power of this black storm seemed to have exceeded his expectations.    

Furthermore, at this moment, he was in the Monolith Forest, and he had not discovered anything strange, but at this moment, the friar s who were outside the forest, could see everything clearly. All the stone monoliths within the forest instantly flew up, and although they could not completely leave the ground of this place, underneath each stone tablet, a black fog suddenly rose up.    

Some of the friar s did not recognize those black fog, but some of the friar s immediately recognized that those black fog were ? Demonic Qi!    

"Oh god, why is there so much demonic energy here?"    

Outside the edge of the monolith forest, a few friar s exclaimed.    

However, they were not in the same direction. They were at the entrances to the tunnels in all directions around the forest of monoliths, so at that instant, there was no greater fear.    

However, at this moment, no one, including Lei Yang, knew that the rising demonic energy was because of the black black ice's sharp storm that had erupted from Soul King. After destroying Lei Yang's Myriad Dragons Returning to Nest, it had formed into that shocking grab.    

However, Lei Yang was not an idiot, at this moment, he had already felt an extremely oppressive pressure. Looking at that shocking palm which brought along countless sharp thorns, he quickly enlarged it in his eyes and decisively clenched the fingers of his right hand tightly. With a roar, he threw the Dragon Soul Spear in his hand fiercely towards the gigantic black palm as if he was throwing a javelin.    

The Dragon Soul Spear instantly transformed into a gigantic golden lightning, slicing through the void, and like a gigantic golden waterfall, it fiercely rushed towards the astonishing palm.    

However, Lei Yang did not slow down at all. He immediately took out the Blood Spirit Mask from the Cosmic Bag by his waist, and at the same time, turned it into a blood-red color. His Cultivation Level had directly soared to the level of the late stage of the Nirvana Realm.    

However, the moment Lei Yang's Cultivation Level soared to the Nirvana stage, a huge pressuring power was instantly sensed by Lei Yang.    

So it turned out that there was a limit to the rules here. The moment a Cultivation Level that exceeded this limit was released, it was very likely that the Power of rules would instantly destroy it.    

If the Cultivation Level was below this limit, the chances of it surviving in this forbidden area filled with dangers would be extremely low, even if it was with the life-saving talisman given by the Heavenly River Sect.    

But seeing that the black storm was nearing, Lei Yang had no other choice. He wanted to gamble, and bet that his Power of rules was not faster than him.    

As a result, the moment his Cultivation Level climbed to the late stage of Nirvana, he pointed his finger towards the hand sign, and a gigantic Blood Spirit Flower formed inside the Sky in an instant.    

And the moment the Blood Spirit Flower formed, before even the overflowing blood qi and evil aura could explode, Lei Yang pointed down fiercely once again, and bellowed: "Blood Spirit Art Form!"    

And just as he finished speaking, at the center of the Blood Spirit Flower's stamen, a phantom flew up in a flash, and materialized into a humongous, incomparably real image. It raised its slender, jade-like palm, and fiercely smashed it towards the black storm's gigantic palm.    

However, Lei Yang didn't dare to look at the results at all, and instantly took off the mask on his face, causing his Cultivation Level to fall back down to the peak of the tribulation.    

But even so, Lei Yang was still suppressed by the suppressive force of the Ancient Code. He could not help but let out a pfft sound as he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

But luckily, his movements was fast enough, even under the Power of rules's suppression, it was not too serious.    

All of this may have seemed like it was a long time ago, but in reality, it happened extremely quickly!    

The shockingly huge palm instantly grabbed and crushed the Dragon Soul Spear, and then directly collided with Lei Yang's Blood Spirit Art.    

"BOOM!"    

Following the sound of a drum like muffled explosion in void, at the same time that the Dharma Idol and the black storm appeared together, a porcelain like fissure appeared.    

However, the two had only been in a stalemate for three to four breaths of time. The Blood Spirit Art that Lei Yang executed, because it had lost support, crumbled inch by inch and instantly turned to dust.    

Even though the giant palm of the black storm didn't crumble an inch like Lei Yang's Blood Spirit Art, it had already shattered to pieces, as if it had completely lost all of its battle power.    

It had to be said that if it wasn't for the existence of the Cultivation Level's suppression, even though Lei Yang's Blood Spirit Art wouldn't have the absolute advantage, it would at least be on par with this palm.    

However, at this moment, the demonic Qi that had been rising from the bottom of the monolith forest instantly converged towards the heart of the forest.    

In the middle of the Monolith Forest, Lei Yang looked at the Heaven Shocking Demon Palm that was already broken to the point of collapse, and was still smacking towards him. The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised up, and he smiled: "So it's only so-so, if it wasn't for this damned restriction of rules, you would still be able to last so long!"    

It was probably because Lei Yang's words had provoked the Soul King, or perhaps this had been his plan all along. But at this moment, the Soul King suddenly spoke coldly: "Really? If you think it's over like this, then that only means you're too naive!"