Pfft! ng Lei Ze spat out a mouthful of blood, his body about to be pushed back, but Su Jie grabbed his arm first, firmly fixing him in front of himself.
ng Lei Ze’s face changed dramatically, foreseeing what would happen next, losing his composure.
Su Jie revealed a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, his body surrounded by a sea-like potent blood power, unleashed his fists and feet at ng Lei Ze, like this human sandbag, all at once.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
A series of sounds ca from ng Lei Ze’s body, including the shattering of his Thunder Battle Armor, the breaking of his bones, and even teeth being knocked out by Su Jie.
Enduring dozens of blows from Su Jie, ng Lei Ze turned entirely into a bloodied figure, golden blood splattering wildly, transforming from a majestic Thunder God to a broken and miserable beggar.
"Holy Son, how is this possible."
Witnessing this scene, Li Daozhong was completely dumbstruck.
To him, ng Lei Ze, noble and god-like, being brutally beaten by Su Jie was an unbelievable event.
Not only him, witnessing this, Wei Yushuang and the others were equally incredulous.
ng Lei Ze, esteed Holy Son, was beaten so miserably.
It’s not that they thought Su Jie would lose, given Su Jie’s acknowledged strength, but they didn’t expect the fight to be so one-sided.
In Su Jie’s hands, ng Lei Ze had absolutely no room to fight back.
Only Ning Xinyue watched joyfully, clinging to her sister’s arm, boasting, "Sis, did you see, Su Jie is amazing."
The little smug expression was like a girl bragging about her husband.
"Very strong!"
Ning Yunying nodded, curiosity in her eyes, intrigued by Su Jie.
Smack!
Su Jie’s big slap landed on ng Lei Ze’s face, his teeth flying chaotically, his face swollen like a fluffy bun.
ng Lei Ze didn’t even think, turning to fly away, wanting to create distance, close combat was clearly not his forte.
If it was long-range, he could consu Su Jie with Thunder, till Su Jie was exhausted.
Yet, he didn’t know, Su Jie’s Purple Mansion Divine Palace was the Thirty-three Layered Heavenly Palace, with unending Spiritual Energy, coupled with Blood Sea Devouring Sky Demon Skill that feared no injuries; exhausting Su Jie was impossible.
Nevertheless, Su Jie didn’t give ng Lei Ze the chance; he wasn’t planning a prolonged battle, although not fearing consumption.
"Why are you fleeing, hold on, I haven’t fought enough yet!"
Su Jie pursued, stomping ng Lei Ze from the sky onto the ground like an adult beating a child, leaving ng Lei Ze completely defenseless.
"Why, why can you break my Thunder Battle Body."
ng Lei Ze still struggled, his Thunder Battle Armor in tatters, eyes full of resentnt and confusion.
"Your body is too weak!"
Su Jie sneered, raising his foot again, aiming to stomp on ng Lei Ze’s head.
"Damn Demon Cultivator, do you really think I can’t defeat you."
ng Lei Ze gritted his teeth, pulling out a small, vibrant green bamboo from his Storage Bag.
This was a mature Innate Spiritual Object, originally, he intended to rely on no external objects, showing his might, planning to settle Su Jie directly, especially with Ning Yunying, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Saintess watching; he didn’t want to be seen as relying on treasures.
Yet, Su Jie’s combat prowess far exceeded his expectations, shattering all his pride with this unparalleled Innate Divine Body.
The green bamboo in ng Lei Ze’s hand grew wildly, its leaves dazzling, the bamboo lush, radiating Life Force.
Like a Divine Bamboo erging from chaotic clouds, the bamboo had Innate Thunder Dao patterns.
Su Jie’s descending foot was lifted by the bamboo, pushing him to ten thousand ters high, with strands of Innate Dao Thunder shattering space, reaching Su Jie, causing tingling across his body.
"Innate Spiritual Object, what’s this!"
Despite his body being electrified, Su Jie’s eyes shone brightly; ng Lei Ze had such a fine item.
"Mixed Elent Divine Sky Bamboo! Though it’s relying on Treasure, it’s a part of my strength too, your defeat, bla only your lack of treasures."
ng Lei Ze’s eyes filled with killing intent, having suffered enough from Su Jie’s beating; now with the bamboo in hand, his confidence restored.
This mature Innate Spiritual Object was extrely powerful, aligned with thunder attributes, perfectly complenting his Cultivation Technique, amplifying his combat power.
"Holy Son..."
Li Daozhong shouted anxiously, wanting to remind Su Jie of his own Innate Spiritual Object.
The fact that Su Jie destroyed the Esoteric Sect Buddhism and seized the Holy Bodhi Tree wasn’t a secret to soone of his level.
But before he could finish, ng Lei Ze already charged with the Mixed Elent Divine Sky Bamboo towards Su Jie.
ng Lei Ze wielded the bamboo like a Long Spear, with Innate Dao Divine Thunder crackling, each blast capable of shattering space, chaotic Qi flow surging.
Su Jie clenched his right fist, smashing it fiercely.
A purple halo flashed, the thousand-mile night sky torn by thunder, Su Jie retreated for the first ti, stepping back two steps.
Looking at his fist, Su Jie’s hand was charred black, white bone faintly visible, though healed instantly, with the Blood Sea Devouring Sky Demon Skill’s Twelve Levels Blood Dripping Rebirth, these injuries were trivial.
"Ha ha ha, how strong is your Innate Divine Body, mature Innate Spiritual Objects in the hands of the powerful can even wound Emperor Dongxu."
ng Lei Ze laughed maniacally, his features grim, seemingly venting all the frustration from earlier.
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