History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Chapter 1587: My name, do I need to ask you?

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When Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva appeared, boundless light circulated, as if turning into boundless white flames, purifying everything in the world.

Even the fierce rolling thunder was gradually melted by the white light flame.

The Antarctic Changsheng Emperor stood on the thunder cart and poked his finger.

A mass of chaotic thunder light fell into the boundless light, and then exploded.

The majestic power that seemed to open up the universe forcibly tore apart the endless brilliance that spread throughout the universe.

Yuan ancestor Lei.

Among the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, Lei Fa ranked first!

The thunder exploded, and although the bright flames around Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's body that illuminated the worlds in the ten directions still existed, they fell in all directions and were not integrated for the time being.

Although the light has a tendency to reunite, the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor has already used his means again.

Another void thunder reappeared, still like a bubble made of thunder and lightning, making a "sizzling" sound.

But this space thunder did not expand, but contracted and collapsed toward the center.

Immediately, the powerful suction swallowed up the surrounding light, and gathered a large number of them towards the collapsed center inside itself, like a dark cage, imprisoning the light.

The Great Strength Bodhisattva grew lotuses step by step, and his figure instantly came to the side of the thunder ball transformed by the thunder of the void, and then gently tapped it with one finger.

The dark cage suddenly shattered, and the light reappeared in the world, immeasurable and endless.

At the same time, the Nine-Headed Insect swung the crescent shovel, splitting a gap in the thin thunder light curtain covering the people.

But before he could make another move, and didn't mind that Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva broke through the dark cage of thunder to liberate the light, the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor shattered the thunder cart under his feet with his palm!

The thunder car disintegrated and shattered, and the thunder light flew around and slid down, and then strengthened the cracked thunder light curtain.

In just an instant, the thunder light curtain healed again, blocking the middle man.

"Let's see how many times you can mend it." The Nine-Headed Insect didn't care, and continued to attack, and Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva also displayed immeasurable radiant treasures, illuminating the world and breaking the thunder.

The Antarctic Changsheng Emperor is powerful, with one against two, he still maintains the light curtain formed by the void thunder, covering the universe.

However, his opponents are also tyrannical people. Even if the Antarctic Longevity Emperor can protect himself for a short time, the Lightning Curtain can only support him for a moment at most.

This is still the case that Daozu didn't take action. If Daozu heard the news and moved, then the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor would immediately try to escape and retreat to the void to hide.

When the Antarctic Emperor Changsheng confronted the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva and the Nine-Headed Insect, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord on the other side was also ready to move.

He stared coldly at Yan Zhaoge and his son.

Back then when he invaded Bi Youtian, he suffered a lot and watched all the successors of the Qing Dynasty leave safely.

And he himself even lost his magical powers because of Feng Yunsheng's sword of doom.

After nearly a hundred years of quiet cultivation, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord finally regained some vitality. Now seeing Yan Zhaoge and his party, it is even more like meeting enemies, and he is extremely jealous.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord asked himself, except for Feng Yunsheng who practiced Luo Yuan Chaos Mie and Shang Qing Tianjun who practiced Hun Mie Yuan Jing, he was not afraid of any opponents in the same realm.

Although Yan Zhaoge and his son are famous now, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord is not worried.

He is very talented and has great supernatural powers. Even many powerful people at the Daluo level can't do anything to him. He just feels that now is the time to take revenge.

Even if you can't kill the enemy with your own hands, wait a little longer, and when Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva and Nine-headed Great Sage have broken the secret method of the Antarctic Longevity Emperor, a large number of reinforcements will arrive soon.

So the Hundred-eyed Demon Lord strode forward unceremoniously.

"Shao Tianzun? Ta Tianjun? Such a big name, have you asked me?"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord let out a cry, drew his sword out of its sheath, and the dark yellow sword energy swung towards Yan Zhaoge and his son like a river looking across the universe.

Yan Di stood still on the spot, stretched out his right hand, and held it in the air, as if holding the handle of a long knife, and then drew the knife from the void.

A series of thunderbolts continued, and a purple light long knife completely condensed by thunder appeared in Yandi's hand.

Then, the long knife was raised high above the head, and then fell down as if the sky was falling!

Fierce and unbridled, the domineering light of the sword intersected with the dark yellow sword energy in mid-air.

The light of the saber rolled forward, as if cutting off the flow of the sky-reaching river and cutting off the sword energy!

"Little thief!" The Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch was startled, his sword qi crisscrossed, and the dark light in the sky was gathered into a bunch, he ignored Yan Zhaoge and Gao Han, and concentrated on attacking Yan Di alone.

Yan Di was fearless, stepped forward, and suppressed the attack of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord with a stronger and more domineering posture.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was secretly annoyed: "In just a few hundred years, how did the Sanqing lineage produce so many troublesome characters!"

He curbed his anger, his eyes became cold, and his contempt was gone.

As he drew his sword again, a brilliance began to gather above his head.

And after the brilliance gathered, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's demonic aura surged, and his strength was immediately impressive.

However, Yan Di, who was opposite him, let out a long roar, and a brilliance appeared above his head.

As soon as the brilliance gathered on the top, Yan Di's saber continued to grow, and it still sliced through the sword energy of the Hundred-eyed Demon Lord, almost chopping off the arm holding the sword of the Hundred-eyed Demon Lord.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch snorted coldly, with the two flowers gathered on the top of his head, and his energy and spirit had all reached the peak of the current realm.

He had no reservations at this moment, suddenly untied his belt, and took off his soap robe.

After stripping off his clothes, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord raised his hands together, and there were a thousand eyes under the two sides, and at this time they burst out with yellow mist and golden light.

Thick yellow mist, like spraying clouds under the flanks on both sides; brilliant golden light, like setting fire in a thousand eyes.

Light and mist are everywhere, covering Yan Di, and the time and space around him seem to be completely frozen, making Yan Di unable to move.

However, Yan Di glanced at him coldly, and said, "I need to ask you about the names of my father and son?"

A radiant flower was shining above his head, and the purple light saber was raised high above his head.

Then it was a knife chop!

Good fortune knife, instantly destroyed!

Even if the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord is extremely gifted and supernaturally powerful, the dense yellow mist is also rippling under the force of Yan Di's saber at this moment.

Although the yellow mist was replenished continuously, as if it were endless, it still kept collapsing and shattering.

The forces on both sides appear to be at a stalemate.

However, Yan Di's hand holding the saber was as stable as ever, and it was falling bit by bit at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye of ordinary people!

The terrifying and domineering blade also fell bit by bit.

Getting closer and closer to the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch!

Facing Yan Di's blade directly, he seemed to be able to clearly feel the coldness and scorching heat of the long knife that Thunder turned into at this moment.

Perhaps the speed is extremely slow, and I don't know how many years and months it will take to reach the final destination.

But this process seems to be unstoppable, irreversible, irreversible, and unviolable.

All the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch tried his best to do was to delay the arrival of the last moment as much as possible.

But what should come will come after all!

Just like the general trend of the world is advancing, and the changes of nature are unstoppable!