da qian cheng dao

Chapter 763 The Last Thunder Emperor

The body of the Son of Light kept trembling, and the anger in his eyes was enough to burn everything. Unfortunately, under the suppression of Jing Ping's eyes, he could not move at all. The power just like the cosmic galaxy has completely dissipated. Compared with Jing Ping, he is simply like a frightened earth dog!

"Where is your so-called glory of light? Now you can't stand still. What right do you have to talk about glory with me? Jing Ping said with a sneer. Between the words, he stepped forward, which seemed ordinary, but the body of the son of light trembled with it!

This time, Jing Ping wants to use his own spirit to completely crush the son of light!

Although the cultivation of the Son of Light is terrible, his most powerful place is not his cultivation, but his heart and will!

The noble and boundless spiritual will that despises everything is the strongest place for the Son of Light.

As long as he has this will, his cultivation can completely release his strength, and even play abnormally, reaching an unpredictable state, and the pressure of followers will increase, and the light will become stronger and stronger.

Just like facing the darkness, in the darkness, no matter how weak the light is, it will emit a shocking light.

This is the infinite potential.

However, Jing Ping doesn't care about the potential of the other party at all. With his current strength, whether it is spirit, strength, mood or prestige, they are all the strongest and the highest peak. No one can compare with him and directly catch up with the horror of Da Luo!

It is because of this that he has to use his spirit and will to destroy the will of the Son of Light in one fell swoop, break the confidence of the Son of Light, and let it fall to the bottom!

This means is close to the Holy Way. If you want to know the saint's killing, kill his heart first!

"What kind of will and power is this! It's so huge that it's to defeat my will and destroy my state of mind!" In an instant, the son of light had understood Jing Ping's sinister thoughts and quickly restrained his spiritual will, trying to avoid the oppression of Jing Ping and avoid the destruction of his heart and spirit.

At this moment, the son of light finally understood the horror of Jing Ping, which was not the kind of waste he imagined at all. He even felt his father's breath on Jing Ping's body!

His father is the supreme lord of light. Such a terrible breath appeared on Jing Ping. How dare he resist?

As soon as his body turned, a light burst out, quickly condensed into the shape of a blade on his body, and quickly cut it. The powerful force suddenly made the pressure released by Jing Ping appear a gap. The son of light took advantage of this flash and directly turned into a beam of light.

But at this moment, a golden light chased it and rotated on the white light, which suddenly made the son of light scream. The body was divided into countless pieces, but there was no blood flowing out. Instead, another light burst out of the body, and finally disappeared in the sky and disappeared.

The son of light escaped, and just escaped the soul. The body remained in place and floated, controlled by the golden light.

Even if he is as arrogant as the son of light, he still fled in Jing Ping's hand and paid a heavy physical price!

This time, Jing Ping's prestige will undoubtedly reach a level of day and earth. The Thor clan, the Son of Light, are all supreme and noble existences, but they have all become stones to build Jing Ping's majesty, which is extremely miserable.

Jing Ping looked at the broken body and said with a sneer, "Aren't you known as the Son of Light? With supreme majesty, but how can you escape now?

"Bug! Don't be too arrogant! After all, the light will shine on the universe, and the gift of the Lord will be passed on to the hearts of every creature, but it does not include you! You have angered the light, and one day you will be completely annihilated by the burning fire of light! Now, I'll give you a chance to let go of my bright body, which can also save you from some pain. The words of the Son of Light actually came from the broken body, and at this moment, the words are still so arrogant and harsh, which shows the arrogance in the heart of the Son of Light.

"If you dare to shout without strength, I have to say that your pride has been integrated into the bone marrow and is difficult to pull out." Jing Ping said lightly, "But do you know that shouting without strength is a very stupid act?"

Between the words, Jing Ping's golden light suddenly shook, and the strong pressure quickly pressed on the broken light body, causing the collapse and fragmentation of the body.

"Bug! Do you know what sin you have committed?" The voice of the Son of Light came out again, and this time it was full of strong anger and power, which made the whole world start to shake.

"Why do I talk so much nonsense about you? No wonder the Holy Land of Light was torn apart. It turned out that it was all a group of waste leaders! As for sin? It's ridiculous. I'm standing here. Why don't you dare to show up? Humph! No more nonsense. I'll destroy your body today. I'll settle accounts with you in person in the future!" With the words, the golden light became powerful again, shining on the whole world in an instant. The powerful and unparalleled pressure suddenly destroyed all the bright structures in the flesh, and the pressure kept twisting!

The angry roar began to appear, and the broken body began to struggle crazily, but under the blockade of this golden light, it was impossible to escape at all. A force of pure light began to appear quickly, and in an instant, it was plundered by Jing Ping.

The infinite power began to emerge. Jing Ping felt the power of light, and there was a trace of satisfaction on his face. The power in the body of light was indeed very high, beyond most of the power, and it was almost the same as the origin of Thor, and even faintly exceeded.

No wonder the Son of Light attaches so much importance to his body. Just a body has no less power than the origin of the Thor family, and no one will accept destruction.

At the same time, this also proves the strength of the Son of Light. The body is so strong, not to mention the soul?

However, no matter how strong it is, it is still not enough under Jing Ping's hands. In the future, the son of light will only be extremely weak and will not pose any threat at all.

He glanced at the scene of blood fluttering around him. Jing Ping's eyebrows suddenly raised, and a light shot out of his body, slowly forming a human figure. It was the thunder emperor whose limbs were completely cut off and his breath was extremely weak.

"Well, I just remembered your existence. How about it? What do you think about the demise of the Thor clan? Jing Ping smiled and asked faintly.

"Are you humiliating me?" Emperor Lei opened his weak eyes and also asked rhetorically.

"If I want to humiliate you, I won't do it in this way. Besides, what is worthy of my humiliation now? Do you have this qualification?" Jing Ping also said that there was no sarcasm in his words, which was to state a fact.

When Lei Huang heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly, "Indeed, I don't have the qualification now. What did you just ask me what I think? To tell you the truth, I have no idea, but I think it's normal. The power and achievements of eternal people must be poured with blood.

Hearing this, Jing Ping's eyes suddenly flashed, "It seems that this is not what you said."

"It came out of my mouth, that's what I said." Lei Huang said faintly, and there was a silence in his eyes, without any fear. "Next, it's time to water it with my blood."

Bum!

With a sound of explosion, suddenly it came out that the incomplete body of the Thunder Emperor exploded directly! Even this soul was annihilated in the explosion, real destruction, real disappearance!

Even Jing Ping didn't expect that Emperor Lei would do such a thing. Although he did not intend to leave Emperor Lei in the first place, he still did not expect such a thing to happen.

The most important thing for a monk is life and soul. Losing the same thing will be painful, let alone losing two things? This kind of death-like attitude is simple to say, but it is extremely difficult to do, and no one will choose.

After all, this is the cultivation that I have experienced countless hardships and hardships. Who can have the heart to give up and become a painting cake?

Unfortunately, in front of Jing Ping, Emperor Lei did so.