It makes no difference!
Although Wang Daoling attacked Chen Lei like crazy, it was a pity that his real strength was far behind Chen Lei's, especially in terms of comprehension of various magic techniques, the difference was beyond reason.
If Wang Daoling didn't have several fourth-grade, extremely powerful artifacts in his hands, it would be impossible for him to cause too much trouble to Chen Lei.
Chen Lei remained calm and collected, and easily took on Wang Daoling's wave after wave of attacks. After the outburst, Wang Daoling was weak all over, his true energy was exhausted, and he was in a very weak period.
Wang Daoling also knew that his current situation was very dangerous. After a round of fierce attacks, he failed to kill Chen Lei. His own strength had fallen to a low point, and he would definitely face Chen Lei's fierce counterattack.
Therefore, he did not hesitate. After launching his last attack and seeing that he was unable to do anything to Chen Lei, he directly took a pill. The depleted true energy in his body was rapidly recovering at the speed of a rising tide.
"die!"
Not far away, Chen Lei let out a low shout, and a pair of purple scissors, like a beautiful and deadly phoenix, emerged from the void and slashed across Wang Daoling's neck.
Wang Daoling's eyes were wide open, his head flew up into the sky, and he died with his eyes open. He never thought that he would die at the hands of Chen Lei. He couldn't believe that Chen Lei was so tough and killed him, a disciple of the holy land, without mercy.
Chen Lei was too lazy to look at Wang Daoling's corpse again, and his eyes were on the remaining disciples of Ziyang Palace and Xueyun Tower.
The hands of these disciples from Ziyang Palace and Xueyun Tower who followed Wang Daoling were also stained with blood, and they witnessed Chen Lei killing Wang Daoling and Zou Kaihua. No matter what, they would not let them go.
These disciples from Ziyang Palace and Xueyun Tower also knew that Chen Lei would not spare them, and they all wanted to fight to the death.
One of them shouted fiercely, "Let's go together and fight him. There are so many of us and he's only one. I don't believe we can't beat him alone."
After saying this, the disciple held the Zi Yang sword in his hand and poured all his inner energy into the sword in his hand. A strong purple flame rose up and turned into a long dragon, which slashed towards Chen Lei fiercely.
When the other people saw someone taking the lead, they all had fierce looks in their eyes. Indeed, at this point, it was useless to say anything, and the only way to survive was to fight to the death.
Chen Lei laughed loudly, and lightning poured out from his body like raindrops and electric snakes dancing wildly. A flash of lightning flew towards those people, and those people who pounced on him were instantly electrocuted and flew back, falling heavily to the ground. Electric arcs ran through their bodies, and their bodies twitched slightly. Their flesh was charred, but they were directly killed by the powerful lightning that pierced their hearts.
The gap between these disciples and Chen Lei is too big. They can't even take one of his moves, let alone resist.
"boom!"
At this moment, there was a loud bang, and a hot wave of energy swept towards the surroundings.
The ground had already turned into pure silver, extremely hard, and made a clanging sound when stepped on, emitting a metallic vibration.
However, at this moment, this pure silver ground turned red and the heat wave was overwhelming, as if volcanic magma was about to erupt from below, which made people feel extremely shocked.
This was exactly the scene where Qu Hongluan and Nie Yincheng were fighting fiercely.