Return of the Martial Ancestor
Chapter 445

Judgment of Thunder

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"Tenfold Hell Miasma!"

With a drastic change in expression, the Eighth King Hall slammed down with both palms, and a series of explosions resounded. Ten black portals, each tens of thousands of feet tall, rapidly rose in front of him, and on the massive portals, ferocious demon heads with their heads raised and roaring appeared.

"Bang bang bang!"

However, this did not prevent the vast sea of silver lotuses from breaking through one gate of hell after another, and the Silver Ocean, having exhausted most of its power, crashed into the Eighth King Hall.

"Puff!"

Even though the Eighth King Hall managed to summon the Demon Emperor Armor bestowed by the Demon Emperor at the last moment, it still spat out mouthfuls of black demon blood, its aura extremely weak.

"Lin Dong, even if I die today, I'll drag you down with me!!"

The Eighth King Hall, roaring loudly, revealed a ferocious expression. He slammed his right fist into his chest and spat out another mouthful of blood essence. As the black demonic blood writhed and rose, it transformed into a Black Skull Rune the size of a fist.

An indescribable, terrifying evil aura, centered on the skull runes, spread rapidly across the land. Upon receiving this evil aura, the thousands of the Demon Army roared excitedly and fanatically to the sky, before kneeling down in unison.

Countless black rays of light emerged from the Demon Army, surging towards the Black Skull Rune in a massive, overwhelming manner Black Skull Rune rapidly expanded in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Heh heh heh, descend, my Emperor's phantom!!"

The hand seals that had been changing rapidly in the Eighth King Hall's hand suddenly stopped, and he knelt down with a fanatical expression. A torrent of Demonic Qi poured out of his body and continuously poured into the Black Skull Rune.

"Buzz! Boom!"

The Black Skull Rune, replenished with the last powerful force, suddenly erupted with an incomparably dazzling Ghostly glow. As the ball of light surged rapidly, it transformed into a colossal demonic Demonic Shadow that blotted out the sky and stood across the heavens and earth.

It is ethereal and indistinct, yet its majesty is unparalleled!

The moment it appeared between heaven and earth, all the Tianxuan Beings present felt a sudden sinking feeling in their hearts, overwhelmed by a strong sense of disgust and trepidation, living in constant fear and almost wanting to flee.

The Demon Emperor Phantom!

"Lin Dong, fall before the majesty of our Emperor!"

The Eighth King Hall, who had sacrificed a large amount of his essence and blood, was deathly pale, but he still managed to change his demonic body and form hand seals again. Under his control, the Demon Emperor Phantom slowly raised his right arm, and a strong sense of crisis quickly surged into Lin Dong's heart.

"Hmph, what a boastful statement, just a mere phantom."

Lin Dong smiled coldly, and a vast, boundless Mental Energy surged forth from his body, transforming into a towering Silver-White Giant under the astonished gazes of the crowd.

The Silver-White Giant, formed entirely from compressed materialized Mental Energy, stood tens of thousands of feet tall, and every move it made exuded a terrifying aura capable of destroying the world.

Mind Giant!

"The Spear of Judgment!"

Immediately afterwards, Lin Dong pointed his finger in the air, and black, silver, and purple light swirled in the palm of the Mind Giant, and a huge dark spear rapidly took shape in his hand.

As if summoned, the three Three Great Ancestral Symbols within his body continuously channeled their power into the Spear of Judgment.

As more and more Ancestral Symbol Power poured in, its aura became increasingly obscure.

A supreme power descended from the Supreme, imbuing it with an ancient, chaotic energy while also granting it indestructible properties.

"Evil Demon, you are guilty, face judgment!"

The Silver-White Giant, holding the Spear of Judgment high, charged forward like an ancient knight of discipline amidst fervent shouts of condemnation.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The two ancient beings collided violently, the deafening sound echoing throughout the heavens and earth, and the terrifying energy shockwave swept outwards, as if to tear space apart completely.

"How is this possible? How could you possibly block the Emperor's illusory image? No, the Emperor is invincible!!!"

Having revealed all his trump cards, the Eighth King Hall was unable to accept the scene before him. He shook his head frantically, turned around, and tried to abandon the Demon Army and the Sixth King Hall, and escape into the void.

"Want to leave? Do you think you can?"

Lin Dong's eyes flickered slightly, and he clenched his fist. The space rippled rapidly, and under the gaze of thousands of astonished eyes, a silver-white dragon with no end in sight stretched out and coiled in the void behind him, covering the sky and the sun.

That extremely terrifying aura was enough to move even someone as powerful as the Eighth King Hall.

"Dragon of Imagination, devour him!"

Lin Dong raised his arm, pointing towards the Eighth King Hall, which was turning to flee.

"No!!"

Without a second thought, the Eighth King Hall, his mind racing, frantically activated his movement technique and fled into the depths of the void, accelerating his escape.

"Roar!!!"

The next moment, amidst a deafening roar, the silver-white dragon, tens of thousands of feet long, nimbly swung its tail, shattering the air and tearing through the void, before swooping down with a ferocious momentum.

"Boom!"

The world suddenly trembled, and a huge black hole appeared out of thin air in the sky. The Dragon of Imagination swallowed the Eighth King Hall and the space it occupied.

"Crunch, crunch, crunch..."

The Dragon of Imagination, having bitten off a piece of space, immediately closed its massive jaws and began to chew with extreme brutality, with chilling chewing sounds constantly emanating from within.

Soon, it disappeared completely.

On the other battlefield.

"No! Eighth King Palace!!"

The Sixth King Hall, who witnessed this scene firsthand, was filled with rage and disbelief.

"Hahaha, Sixth King Hall, you should go down and keep him company too!"

Sensing the opportunity, the Master of Primeval Desolation laughed loudly, and a dazzling purple-gold light suddenly erupted from his body. With a single punch, he shattered the seemingly sturdy Demon Emperor Armor and the Sixth King Hall, causing Blood Mist to scatter everywhere.

Even if the Sixth King Hall were to approach the Three-Stage Reincarnation Tribulation, it would still be no match for the Master of Primeval Desolation had already reached the Peak Three-Stage Reincarnation Tribulation.

In the blink of an eye, both of the Demon Prison's two royal palaces had been destroyed!

"Run! Run now!"

Having witnessed the fall of the two great king palaces, the Demon Army lost all courage to continue fighting. Led by the two remaining True Demon King, they fled madly towards the sky.

"Judgment of Thunder!"

Lin Dong indifferently pointed at the void, and an ancient rune enveloped in lightning shot straight up into the Nine Heavens. Instantly, countless thunderclouds frantically gathered towards this area.

Dark thunderclouds covered almost the entire sky, and it got dark!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After a period of rapid writhing and contraction, the endless thunderclouds unleashed thousands of incredibly violent bolts of lightning, sweeping away the demons and vaporizing countless powerful Yi Mo that had once ravaged a region of the sea.

"Ice! Flame! Lightning! Space! Darkness!"

At this moment, five more beams of light, each ten thousand feet tall, descended from the sky, crashing down upon the Demon Army and burying the last remaining powerful Alien Demonic Experts.

The five Ancient Masters have arrived!

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