After half an hour, the energy storm in this area finally stopped.
"The power of self-detonation is terrifying."
Xia Ping sighed with admiration. He found that the abyss monsters he had transformed were extremely terrifying, and their bodies contained abyssal energy that surpassed cultivators of the same level, and they also possessed the characteristics of destruction, corrosion, and so on.
In the first battle of the ancient times, every abyssal monster blew itself up, bringing great lethality to the allied forces in the universe, and it was like a nightmare existence, which was daunting.
And now these abyss monsters have been transformed by him, and they have become a deadly weapon in his hand.
Originally, he thought that he had blew millions of abyss monsters before he had the opportunity to wipe out this group of thunder tribulation realm powers, but now it seems that he still underestimated the power of abyss monsters blew themselves.
Just the self-destructive power of a million abyssal monsters swept this group of thunder tribulation realm powers completely, completely shattered into nothingness.
The so-called evil wood Taoists, the two elders of the sea of blood, and the famous thunder tribulation realm powers such as destroying monks, etc., they are as fragile as glass, and they are all killed.
"Good baby."
With a big wave of Xia Ping's hand, he immediately took away all the space rings left by the monk and others. These were all treasures of the Thunder Tribulation Realm Great Power, and they were extremely precious.
Of course, compared to his current wealth, these Thunder Tribulation Realm powers are incomparable, but no matter how small a mosquito is, it also has meat, which is not without a small supplement.
"Swallow!"
Xia Ping ran Qigong, centering on his body, generating terrible vortex and swallowing power, and immediately all the soul energy scattered everywhere poured into the depths of his consciousness.
Although these abyssal monsters and the Thunder Tribulation Realm might have died, they still have a lot of soul energy left, which is just to nourish him and use waste.
Wow! !
After swallowing these scattered soul energy, he felt his own soul, the nine souls were overbearing a lot, and the space of the purple mansion was also expanding a little bit.
Even the mana cultivation base on his body has been tyrannical, and he has taken a big step towards the peak of the middle stage of the return. It is estimated that after a period of time, it will not be impossible to break through the middle stage of the return.
"Huh? Someone is here?!"
Xia Ping squinted his eyes and sensed a tyrannical aura flying nearby. It is estimated that the great power of the Lingyun faction sensed the energy storm here and tried to investigate it.
He didn't want to meet these people either, so he immediately entered the Stars and quickly escaped.
After Xia Ping left, Lingyun faction's many great abilities were long overdue, but they only perceived the chaotic and chaotic energy storm all around.
"What on earth is fighting here?"
"Very weird, with the breath of Buddhism, the breath of magic, and even the breath of the abyssal monster, a mixture of fish and dragons."
"The situation is really weird. The person involved has already left and cannot be traced at all."
"Retreat, let the ancestors come to investigate, the energy erupting here is terrible, I am afraid that a lot of Thunder Tribulation Realm might have died."
"I want to be careful, don't go too deep, or we will all have to die."
Many Lingyun Sect elders looked solemn and jealous. For those who could create such a huge energy storm, they also did not dare to track down. After confirming that the other party did not target the Lingyun Sect, they could only get rid of it and find nothing.
But this matter is far from over.
Because before the death of the evil wood Taoist and others, they also passed on the news of their death, letting their relatives, friends, and the forces behind them know, and let them avenge themselves.
They weren't willing to die silently like this, even if they died, they would have to cause huge trouble to Xia Ping.
……
Soon, the news of the death of Lang Jialong and others spread all over the universe, and was known by their friends, friends, and spread the news to other places by the way, letting countless people know.
Especially the major intelligence organizations, they knew about this first, and they were shocked again and again.
"No, the two elders of the sea of blood, the wolf clan patriarch Lang Jialong, the evil wood Taoist and others have all been killed? These are all old demon, vicious and cunning, who can kill them, can the saint take action Nothing?"
Someone was shocked after hearing this news, and he thought he had heard it wrong.
"The one who killed him was Xia Ping of the Qiankun Sect."
Someone said solemnly: "Evil Wood Daoist and others spread this news before they die, and let their tribesmen, relatives and friends avenge them. They died in a terrible state."
He described the source of the intelligence.
"Really, the Daoists of Evil Woods are all old demon. Could it be that they were betrayed by others?"
"It's not like that, but they want to ambush Xia Ping, but they didn't expect Xia Ping to be so brutal and powerful, but they were hunted down and couldn't escape at all."
"Damn, I know that Qiankun Sect Xia Ping is just a junior at the Return to True Realm. How can he be so powerful that he can kill the old devil like Daoist Evil Wood."
"Don't underestimate that Xia Ping. It is said that he has endless adventures. I don't know where he obtained 28 Primordial Heavenly Dragon Talisman, forming a large array of 28 stars. The power is infinite and can suppress the great power of Thunder Tribulation.
In addition, he also obtained the inheritance of Venerable Subatala, and cultivated the Heart Sutra to a high level. Even the abyssal monsters have saved tens of millions of heads as dead men.
The result is conceivable, Xia Ping ordered millions of abyssal monsters to explode, and the power produced would blow up the evil wood Taoists alive and could not escape. "
"Just kidding, the abyssal monsters can be transformed? I have not seen the truth of the transformation. Although there are some Buddhist monks who have practiced, at most they can save the cultivators who are two realms weaker than them, who have strong willpower. The cultivators of, can easily resist the power of the transformation, not to mention the abyss monster, and I have never heard of anyone who can save it.
Even among the many sages of Buddhism, only Venerable Subatala has this earth-shattering power, and none of the other Buddhism sages have this kind of strength. "
"Who knows, maybe Xia Ping is such a peerless evildoer. Otherwise, how would Venerable Subatala abandon the view of the portal and bestow inheritance on him. If there is no talent, is it possible?"
Everyone talked a lot, and uttered the information they knew in a word. They were also extremely shocked, but they were just a return-to-true-level junior, but they were able to kill so many Thunder Tribulation-level powers.
It is estimated that after this battle, everyone will look at Xia Ping of the Qiankun School. This is no longer as simple as a young genius. He has fully grown into a generation of great power, which is comparable to the older generation of cultivators.
"But what he did was too great. He killed the Buddhist monks and other Buddhist monks, killed the wolf clan patriarch, and killed the two old demon heads of the blood sea organization, the second elder of the blood sea. Having said that, it's a drag on the family's mouth."
Someone said in a deep voice: "Even if the Qiankun Sect is a saint sect, but in the face of so many forces, I am afraid that it will not be good. It seems that the Qiankun Sect must have been hit hard recently and besieged by many forces."
He believes that the Qiankun faction will be severely injured because of Xia Ping's actions, and maybe everywhere will be attacked, with countless casualties.
Many people also nodded, thinking that this possibility is extremely high. After all, there are too many powers to die this time. If those forces don't turn their faces, wouldn't it be a soft persimmon, who would look down on them? !