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But Su Fengbing was in no hurry to make a move; instead, he waited patiently for the right opportunity.
Boom!
Boom!
Lightning bolts swept overhead, smashing holes in the ground, and the billowing white smoke almost obscured the view.
Su Feng quickly turned his head and stopped in mid-air.
Looking up, Shi Jian appeared to be insane, bombarding the air with wild attacks, having long since lost his ability to judge the situation.
"It's time to take action."
sizzle-
A cool, refreshing spiritual energy seeped from the dantian into the palm of the hand, gradually condensing into a single point.
Immediately afterwards, the power of thunder magic began to spread, and a continuous stream of energy overflowed from between his brows.
"Lightning Thunder Fist!"
Treat others in their own way!
At the same time, Su Feng also wanted to see which of his lightning techniques and Shi Jian's lightning techniques would prevail!
Boom!
His entire body was overflowing with lightning, which blasted upwards!
The aura that erupted in an instant was enough to overturn the entire area.
A roaring sound...
Explosions…
Everything seemed to have turned into a blank space.
Only Shi Jian, who was at the center of the blast radius, could truly understand the terror of it!
"what?!"
Sensing a terrifying aura rising from below, Shi Jian looked down.
A beam of light appeared, starting as a small dot and gradually expanding... until it seemed to envelop the entire space.
Shi Jian was greatly alarmed.
So, the boy hadn't made a move; he had been on the defensive the whole time?
This move has so easily caused such a huge upheaval!
not simple!
Definitely not simple!
"Golden Light Divine Mantra!"
With no chance of evasion, Shi Jian could only grit his teeth and cast a divine spell, attempting to use the golden shield to withstand the destructive power of this thunder magic.
However, he knew what was going on.
How could he not understand the astonishing destructive power of the Lightning Thunder Fist after learning it for so many years?
This mere Golden Light Divine Incantation is utterly incapable of withstanding such destructive power!
A few crisp clicking sounds came from the golden shield that enveloped them...
Immediately afterwards, the lightning bolts pierced through the skin, penetrating from the soles of the feet into the brain.
From paralysis...
The pain seemed to turn in an instant.
My vision was blocked, and all the nerves in my body were being pulled.
In an instant, Shi Jian was enveloped by lightning, enduring the endless onslaught and tearing of the current!
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Chapter 370 Despair! Shi Jian wailed: I am unwilling to accept this!
"Wow!"
Screams and wails echoed in the air.
As the last bolt of lightning struck, Shi Jian plummeted from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground.
The dust that rose up represented the power of this move, and also signified that this battle was about to come to an end.
Whoosh——
A cold wind swept by, and Su Feng stopped, standing three meters away from the hole in the ground, staring at the center of the white smoke.
"Oh..."
He sensed it for a moment and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
Unexpectedly, Shi Jian's vitality was so tenacious.
To survive such a heavenly lightning strike head-on is truly remarkable!
"Cough cough cough-"
Amidst the smoke, Shi Jian struggled to his feet.
At this moment, his hair was disheveled, his upper body clothing was torn to shreds, revealing his charred, blackened skin...
His chest was ripped open, revealing bright red flesh and blood...
But not a drop of blood flowed out, because the exposed muscle had been burned to a crisp, and even the blood had congealed.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Shi Jian coughed up a mouthful of black blood and tried to straighten his body, but all his strength seemed to have been drained away, and his legs were trembling uncontrollably.
The pain spread throughout his body, but it did not bring him down.
"How was my lightning magic, senior? Was it passable?"
Su Feng chuckled softly, his hands behind his back.
"Ahem—indeed, a genius is indeed born young!"
Shi Jian forced a bitter smile, took a deep breath, only to find that his sense of smell had been taken away.
Even his eyes were damaged by the electric current; one of his eyes was bloodshot and almost ruined.
Suddenly, Shi Jian burst into wild laughter, a laugh so heart-wrenching.
"I never expected this! I, Shi Jian, would ever be so utterly pathetic!"
Shi Jian looked up at the sky with a bitter smile, a line of bloody tears falling down his cheek.
After laughing for a while, he raised his hand and pointed fiercely at Su Feng, "I admit defeat to you!"
"But I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!"
"Why, why is fate so cruel to me!"
"I ask myself honestly, I have never done anything immoral or heinous. I have upheld the spirit of eliminating demons and protecting the righteous, and have eradicated all the evil spirits in the world. Yet, I have come to this end today!"
"I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!"
The once-powerful Shi Jian was now like a desperate madman, standing there in agony, howling in agony.
The resentment that had been building up in his heart had now manifested as scars all over his body.
In all the years since he came down from the mountain, he has never done anything immoral or immoral. The magic he has learned and the methods he has used are only used on demons and ghosts that attempt to disrupt the order of the human world.
But the result was so tragic.
His beloved child is gone, and despite his great cultivation, he is no match for a young man in his early twenties.
Betrayed by everyone and abandoned by all, he will probably not have a good death today!
Everything seemed like a joke played by fate.
Teach him how to be rational and how not to go crazy.
At this moment, Uncle Nine and the others rushed over from behind, and were surprised to see Shi Jian acting crazy on the spot.
"Young Master Su, this..."
"Don't speak." Su Feng raised his hand, interrupting Uncle Nine before he could finish speaking.
He paused, took two steps forward, looked at the crazed Shi Jian, and sighed, "Senior, I never intended to be your enemy."
He had never had a bad impression of Shi Jian.
Rather, it's more accurate to say that he was simply following Shi Jian's lead.
The pursuit of power is the dream of every cultivator, and reaching the peak is the aspiration of everyone; there is nothing wrong with that.
When dealing with demons and monsters, one may resort to any means necessary, even if it harms one's moral character; that is the exorcist's own business.
As long as the result is to eliminate evil and protect the people, it is bound to be good.
Therefore, he never thought that Shi Jian was the "bad" person that everyone said he was.
He even felt some sympathy for Shi Jian's fate; such an outcome was undeniably regrettable.
The power he pursued throughout his life would ultimately be defeated by his own son, and by those two troublemakers, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.
If it were anyone else, they would go crazy.
Unfortunately, their differing stances prevented Su Feng from sharing a drink with Shi Jian or from making peace with him.
"Little friend..."
After his maniacal laughter subsided slightly, Shi Jian slowly raised his head, his remaining left eye fixed on Su Feng's direction. "I have only one request."
"...The battle is not over yet."