1196 Inheritance and Transcendence (4)
The raging lion roared, its anger converging into thousands of lightning balls.

In front, whether it was the skilled Purple Lightning Bandits experts or the generals under the command of Heaven Immortal Demon King Xiang Tian, they all had to retreat.

“Reverse your bloodline, transform into an ancient beast of chaos, not content with being human, yet acting like a beast.”

“Hmph, stubborn fool.”

A voice sounded, and a middle-aged cultivator in a purple robe and radiating golden immortal light descended.

Behind him, 13 purple war spears floated.

“It’s you!” Qin Ziyue exclaimed softly when she saw the figure flying down.

“Yunlan Dao Sect’s Bai Yunzi, are you the Purple Lightning King?”

Bai Yunzi, an elite of the Yunlan Dao Sect, was known as the strongest of the younger generation to reach the level of a Golden Immortal.

Such a figure turned out to be the most mysterious Purple Lightning King among the Purple Lightning Bandits!

With Bai Yunzi’s arrival today, the alliance between the Dao Sect and Heaven Immortal Demon King Xiang Tian was no longer concealed, was it?

“Wanchong City has already been taken, and 70 percent of the Bitter Immortal Realm is already controlled by Heaven Immortal Demon King Xiang Tian. Do you think you still have a chance to escape?”

Bai Yunzi’s gaze fell on the purple lion that Qin Zhaoyuan had transformed into, and his eyes gleamed with insight.

“The Mad Lion “The Furious Lion is best suited for guarding, and I still need a guardian beast for my cave. Come with me, and I’ll spare your life.”

Turning to look at Qin Ziyue, Bai Yunzi said lightly, “If it weren’t for the fact that the Immortal Demon King needs the power of your bloodline, I might consider taking you with us.”

“Roar—”

Qin Zhaoyuan, transformed into a purple lion, leaped into the air, and the purple lightning balls around him smashed toward Bai Yunzi.

The violent lightning unleashed by these lightning balls turned the surrounding void into nothingness.

In the sky, Qin Zhaoyuan’s Grotto-heaven emerged, filled with thunder and lightning that merged with the purple lightning balls, crashing down towards Bai Yunzi.

Without the power of Void Transformation, a Heaven Immortal would definitely not be able to withstand this strike.

“Hmph, it’s just the power of an ant.” Watching the scattered lightning, Bai Yunzi coldly snorted, raised his hand, and 13 purple spears flew out directly.

The electric lights and lightning balls on the spears collided.

Crushed!

The lightning formed from the ancient lion’s bloodline, before the purple spear, was completely suppressed and absorbed.

“Little Six, he’s using the Dao Sect’s Lightning Fire Technique, condensing the clouds and lightning of heaven and earth. Your bloodline power is thin, you can’t block it.”

Qin Ziyue shouted, her eyes flashing with purple golden light.
She took a step forward, and monstrous lightning surged around her.

The lightning transformed into a giant hand, grabbing Qin Zhaoyuan’s body and gently pressing down.

Qin Zhaoyuan reverted to his human form, a look of sorrow on his face.

“Big sister!” He gritted his teeth and cried out.

“Little Six, from now on, I’ll leave Thunder Bandits to you,” Qin Ziyue said softly, and the lightning on her body became intense.

The shadow of a 10,000-foot-tall purple lion appeared and dissipated.

When she reappeared, she had already transformed into a purple ancient lion divine beast, the Thunder-Devouring Lion.

This was a powerful bloodline that could stand at the forefront even in the chaos, the ancestral origin of the Purple Thunder Lion, possessing formidable flesh and control over the power of thunder.

“Hehe, this is what the Demon King needs.” Bai Yunzi chuckled, a smug expression on his face.

“General Scarlet Feather, the bloodline of the Heaven-Devouring Thunder Lion has been activated. I’ll leave the rest to you.” Golden lightning flashed on Bai Yunzi’s body.

On the Wind Roar Ridge, a fire cloud descended.

A bird-headed general clad in scarlet battle robes transformed his twin blades into a chain thousands of zhang long and wrapped it around the Thunder-Devouring Lion.

“Take the others away, as promised by the Demon King.” The bird-headed general spoke with a low growl as the chain bound the Thunder-Devouring Lion.

“Scarlet Feather Demon King, this, a great demon king has submitted…” Du Qiang looked at the general who had locked the lightning lion in place with a single strike and muttered to himself, his face pale.

A Grand Demon King was at least at the peak of the Void Transformation level.

Would such a powerhouse also submit?

“Haha, then I won’t stand on ceremony. My Dujin Valley is currently lacking miners.” Bai Yunzi laughed and waved his hand.

Purple spears descended one after another, igniting purple lightning and forming a golden net.

Whether it was the Thunder Bandits or Du Qiang and the other experts of the Zhulong Trading Company, they were all locked in electric light.

The intertwining electric light dragged everyone and flew towards the sky.

At this moment, a voice sounded.

“Do you think you can take away the people of my Zhulong Trading Company just because you want to?”

A dragon claw smashed down, shattering the lightning.

“Clang—”

On the other side, a sword beam tore through the sky and slashed down at Scarlet Feather’s head.

“Birdman.” A scolding voice sounded.