Battle Through the Heavens’s God: The Flame Emperor

On the altar of the Holy Inquisition Mountains, there are five corners of the ancient sacred pentagram, with five towers of angels, and above the towers are high-weight archangels. It seems to be in control, building the energy operation of this holy altar.

On the altar of the Holy Inquisition, the Thunder Lord's eyes opened and closed slightly, and the angelic power attached to the body and skin was burning the latter like a hot filament flame, as if he wanted to completely purify it.

However, despite the majestic divine power gushing out from the cross beam, the Thunder Lord's mind seemed to have something indestructible, and he never gave up his last hope.

"This kingdom of angels is a good abacus."

"If the people of the Xiao clan don't come, I'm afraid they will be charged with killing the strong people of the Holy Thunder clan, the guardian race of the Xiao clan, and so on."

"But even if they come, it's probably a real unsolvable situation. After all, the Slaughter Angel can publicly judge Lei Master with such a big fanfare, I'm afraid he has already made all preparations."

"Ugh……"

The eyes of countless figures turned slightly, always watching the wind and grass in this world.

If no one from the Xiao clan came today, the Thunder Master would be destroyed in both form and spirit. I am afraid that after today, no one would dare to disobey the Slaughter Angel.

According to rumors, the genius of the Xiao family has already reached a demigod, but he is as powerful as a slaughtering angel. Back then, he was able to collude with the center of the human world, and the superpowers in the vast world united to obliterate the Xiao family. How could it be a generalized generation?

Lei Master naturally knew the scheming of the slaughtering angel, but now she is powerless to do anything about it, feeling the cross beam of light constantly eroding her life, soul, but unforgettable scenes emerge in her heavy mind.

The first time the two met was on the mountain behind the residence of the Holy Thunder Clan.

On that day, the patriarch of the Xiao clan led Xiao Tianming to celebrate the birthday of the little princess of the Holy Thunder Lord. During the family banquet, the geniuses of the two super races competed against each other. Until that day began, the pride in the Thunder Lord's heart gradually weakened.

Before Xiao Tianming appeared, she had always been the Holy Thunder Clan, and even a recognized genius in the whole world. Although the Holy Thunder Clan was not as good as the Xiao Clan at that time, the Thunder Master had enough confidence to rely on her own efforts. Let the Holy Thunder Clan become an existence that surpasses the Xiao Clan.

All the good things are due to the discussion at the family banquet, and Xiao Tianming had three tricks to control him. After he was convinced, the Thunder Master started thinking of Xiao Tianming as his lifelong opponent, and Qiong Qi was chasing the latter all his life.

In the ensuing time, under the cultivation of the resources of their respective races, the two of them cultivated rapidly and looked forward to the next duel.

Ten years later, the younger generation of the Great Thousand World gathered together, led by super races such as the Xiao Clan and the Holy Thunder Clan, and went deep into the hinterland outside the territory to conduct life and death experiences.

The core information of that experience was leaked, and many young geniuses and powerhouses died in a tragic death outside the realm. Only Lei Zhu and Xiao Tianming helped each other, step by step, and only escaped from birth. Since then, the tacit understanding between the two has been good. The sensitivity and so on have all been greatly improved, and there are even traces of a kiss.

"Let's go first... I have exhausted the power in my body, and I will only be a burden to you in this extraterritorial land."

"There's a lot of nonsense, let's go together."

"Oh."

"From now on, all actions must follow my command... Otherwise, I will leave you to feed the evil shark."

……

I am afraid that the experience of the end of the world in the hinterland outside the territory will never be forgotten in this life.

"Your Majesty, will he still come?"

On the high platform next to the cross beam, a blazing angel spoke respectfully to the killing angel who was quietly resting on the high platform of the altar. He seemed a little worried that this grand event, which had exhausted all the power of the kingdom of angels and carefully arranged, would return without success.

In that case, the damage to the kingdom of angels would be too great.

"What do you say?"

Killing Angel shook his head slightly, and then a playful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Finally... it's here."

The Slaughter Angel's eyes slowly looked towards the sky above the altar of the Holy Inquisition, and a bunch of dazzling orange-gold flames slowly rose, from faint to bright, from inconspicuous to extremely brilliant.

That wave was like the arrival of an angry god's mansion, and the divine might was so great that it moved the breath of countless sacred mountains.

That wave of fluctuations can be confirmed without any further induction. That is the strongman of the Xiao family, Xiao Tianming, at the peak level of a demigod!

He is the real peak powerhouse in this vast world!

"Xiao...Xiao Tianming."

"Alas, they still can't hold their breath after all."

Seeing the appearance of this magnificent figure, countless experts from the Great Thousand Worlds surrounding the Holy Trial Mountains shook their heads in unison.

Although the Xiao Clan's illustrious reputation is vivid in our eyes, the ruthless means of killing the angels are obvious to all those who are present.

With the strength of one person, how can it compete with the entire kingdom of angels?

Xiao Tianming set foot alone in the holy city of the angel kingdom, in the sky of the Holy Trial Mountains, through the endless void in those deep eyes, suddenly locked on the weak shadow above the cross beam of light, looking at the cross beam of light emanating from above. The divine aura was eating away at Lei Master's life little by little. On Xiao Tianming's calm face, there were clearly bursts of murderous intent.

That kind of heart-piercing pain, as if he had suddenly lost his beloved, his whole heart was suddenly touched.

Once the cross beam of light devours the life of the Thunder Master, there will be no more Thunder Masters in this world. Even with Xiao Tianming's sky-reaching wrist, the Thunder Master cannot be reborn.

At that time, the playful and arrogant Princess of the Holy Thunder Clan of the past will completely disappear The former Holy Thunder Clan will also completely disappear in the long river of the Great Thousand World.

In this world, there will not be any breath of the Thunder Lord, and no one will have red eyes attached to him and berate him after he has experienced life and death. There will no longer be someone who is arrogant but has a pure and kind heart. Everything in the world remains the most sincere loving woman...

Many times, Xiao Tianming doesn't know what love is, but it is precisely because of the existence of Thunder Lord that Xiao Tianming is constantly motivated, making the latter continue to turn cocoons into butterflies, and eventually become a true genius in the Xiao family.

Looking at the beautiful figure in front of him, scenes of unforgettable memories poured into my heart like spring water.

How can these pedantic people understand what they have experienced in the near future?

"You shouldn't have come."

Looking at this handsome man who was thinking about it at night, appearing in the sky above the altar of the Holy Inquisition, the Thunder Lord also raised his beautiful face, and tears slowly fell down his cheeks.

Lord Lei was surprised to know that when Xiao Tianming came to the meeting alone, he did not personally commit the feud of extermination of the clan, and he had a different temperament in it.

Fortunately, the person he loves is not the unforgivable one... At the juncture of death, the last long-cherished wish in his heart was ended, and Lord Lei had no nostalgia for him in this life.

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