In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was violently disordered, ripples appeared in the void, and the majestic thunder turned into huge waves, sweeping wildly towards the surroundings, suppressing the atmosphere of all the monks in the room.
"This is... the ultimate treasure of thunder. You can actually control such a treasure!"
Master Nanzhao's pupils suddenly shrank, staring at Violet Celestial Thunder Blade in Luo Chuan's hand, and his voice trembled uncontrollably.
"Cinie Treasure level natal thunder treasure! Such a heaven-defying treasure actually fell into the hands of a Kongnie mid-level monk!"
He had practiced hard for thousands of years, and after exhausting his efforts, he could only obtain an incomplete early-stage Nie Treasure. Now that he saw Luo Chuan easily sacrifice the complete Cinie Treasure-level natal treasure, he was shocked to the core of his heart.
The surrounding outsider monks were completely boiling, their original anger was replaced by disbelief. Many people subconsciously moved forward, staring at Violet Celestial Thunder Blade, and their breathing became extremely rapid.
The murderous intent on Dongdi Zi's face froze for an instant, and was replaced by a look of astonishment. He stared at the thunder patterns flowing on the thunder blade, and his fingertips clenched tightly unconsciously.
"Absolutely impossible! Cinie Treasure level treasure is so rare. Only Palm Sovereign, Blue Dream Dao Sovereign and other powerful people in the whole world possess it. You are only in the middle stage of Kongnie. How can you control this treasure!"
Before Dongdi Zi's roar could stop, the voice of greed in the crowd sounded again, completely detonating the greed in the audience.
"With this treasure, I will be able to break through the late Void Spirit stage!"
The monks were completely blinded by greed and no longer cared about Luo Chuan's cultivation. All they saw was the thunder treasure that could change their own destiny.
"Hand over Lei Bao and spare your life!"
"Kill him, and the treasure will be ours!"
Angry curses and shouts were intertwined, and tens of thousands of greedy eyes were locked on Luo Chuan, wanting to immediately cut him into pieces and seize the treasure.
Master Nanzhao suppressed the turmoil in his heart, his eyes became more sinister, he looked at Dongdi Zi, and said in a deep voice, "We can't keep this kid, let's kill him together, and we will share the treasure equally!"
Dongdi Zi nodded heavily, with murderous intention again. "Do it!"
On the other side, Grand Minister Yunluo wanted to sneak attack Wang Lin, but when he sensed the heaven-defying aura of Violet Celestial Thunder Blade, he immediately started to use the secret technique to deduce. His mind was filled with images of opportunities and treasures, and the fear in his heart was instantly swallowed up by greed.
She quietly changed direction, pinched the secret magic formula with her fingertips, and countless dark soul threads quietly sprang out from the ground, avoiding the sight of everyone, and wrapped directly around Luo Chuan's back, saying in a sinister tone:
"Luo Chuan, hand over Lei Bao, and I can keep your whole body."
Luo Chuan looked at the group of monks in front of him who were blinded by greed. The corners of his lips raised a cold arc, and he held Violet Celestial Thunder Blade's palm and exerted slight force.
The lightning on the blade surged, and the surrounding void was torn apart by tiny cracks. "If you want my treasure, take it with your life!"
Before he finished speaking, Dongdi Zi and Master Nanzhao launched attacks at the same time.
Master Nanzhao raised his hand and offered up an ancient bronze cauldron. The cauldron was engraved with world-suppressing runes. Carrying the power of suppressing heaven and earth, it rose into the sky and crashed down towards Luo Chuan. Wherever the cauldron passed, the void continued to collapse.
Dongdi Zi's body transformed into a swift shadow, the spiritual blade in his hand gathered vast spiritual power, and struck out a sharp sword energy that split the sky, approaching Luo Chuan's vitals.
The surrounding monks also used their magic weapons one after another, and countless spiritual attacks were like a torrential downpour, hitting Luo Chuan overwhelmingly.
Crazy greed flashed in everyone's eyes. Under the temptation of the Kongnie treasure, they had already put life and death aside.
The ancient bronze cauldron was so overwhelming that its suppressive power completely distorted the surrounding space, forming a huge whirlpool of spiritual power, trying to completely swallow Luo Chuan.
Dongdi Zi's sword energy followed closely behind. The cold light was sharp and the sound was harsh as it broke through the air. It went straight to the center of Luo Chuan's eyebrows. The wind of the sword stirred up, causing Luo Chuan's clothes to dance crazily.
Behind him, Grand Minister Yunluo's pitch-black soul thread was like a poisonous snake, silently wrapping around Luo Chuan's back heart. The corrosive power attached to the soul thread could corrode even the void with black spots.
The attacks of tens of thousands of monks intertwined into an airtight and deadly net, completely blocking Luo Chuan's retreat, leaving no trace of life.
"Junior Kongnie, suffer death!"
Dongdi Zi roared loudly, and the power of the sword increased by another three points. His eyes were full of greed, as if he had already seen the scene where he had won the thunder treasure and dominated the outside world.
Luo Chuan, however, looked calm, and his hand holding the blade was as steady as a mountain, without any panic.
At the moment when thousands of attacks were about to fall on him, his figure suddenly spun, Violet Celestial Thunder Blade drew a perfect purple arc in front of him, the thunder blade buzzed, and the violent thunder power instantly condensed into a thick thunder shield.
The first spiritual arrows, ice blades, and fireballs to hit were completely crushed by the power of thunder and turned into nothingness the moment they touched the thunder shield.
"Boom!"
The ancient bronze cauldron hit the thunder shield heavily, making a deafening noise. Master Nanzhao felt a violent thunder force sweeping down the cauldron. His arms instantly became numb, and blood surged. The ancient bronze cauldron was knocked upside down and flew out.
Master Nanzhao was shocked, and the greed in his eyes was replaced by a trace of fear. "This thunder power is so powerful!"
Before he could recover, Luo Chuan's figure had transformed into a purple thunder light, and he instantly rushed in front of Dongdi Zi. Violet Celestial Thunder Blade struck directly at the opponent with his world-destroying thunder power.
Dongdi Zi's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly raised his blade to resist, but the moment the two blades collided, the spiritual blade in his hand was directly chopped into pieces by thunder, and violent thunder poured into his body along his arm, instantly destroying his meridians.
Violet Celestial Thunder Blade's power remained unabated, easily breaking through his spiritual defense and slashing straight towards his body.
"Impossible!"
Dongdi Zi's eyes were full of despair and unwillingness. Just as the soul was about to escape, it was completely swallowed up by the thunder of death above the thunder blade, and its soul disappeared without a trace.
Luo Chuan The aura of breakthrough in cultivation suddenly erupted, and the thunder around him became more and more violent. He did not pause at all, and with a slight shake of his wrist, Violet Celestial Thunder Blade turned into a purple rainbow and shot straight towards the ancient bronze tripod that flew upside down.
The thunder blade showed its sharp edge and directly penetrated the ancient cauldron, breaking it into countless pieces.
When Master Nanzhao saw this, the last trace of greed in his heart was completely swallowed up by fear. He turned around and wanted to escape. But as soon as he activated his spiritual power, he felt a chill in his heart. Violet Celestial Thunder Blade had already penetrated his clone body.
"You..."
Master Nanzhao's clone had a face full of disbelief. He looked down at the thunder blade piercing his chest. Before he finished speaking, his body was disintegrated by the power of thunder, and his soul was completely annihilated.
In just a few breaths, two Void Spirit early-stage strongmen fled to death. The entire outside monks instantly fell into deathly silence. Their crazy greedy eyes just now were replaced by extreme fear.
Many people's legs felt weak and they subconsciously stepped back. They looked at Luo Chuan as if they were looking at a god of death who had walked out of purgatory.
The Master Nanzhao body spurted out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the beheaded clone, his face was as pale as paper, and his heart was full of fear. "This person's strength is unfathomable, and it is definitely not comparable to the Kongnie monk!"