The First Sage of Military Strategists

Silver Emperor revealed a disdainful smile: "I've said it before, I'm not interested in anyone else, but if you insist on coming here to die, then don't blame me!"

As Yin Huang spoke, he suddenly waved his hand, and a thunder dragon flew out from the clouds, rushing straight down towards Chen Zhen.

Chen Zhen's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he felt a strong sense of life-or-death crisis.

"not good!"

He suddenly dodged and retreated, but the silver dragon was flying faster and crashed into him in an instant.

Chen Zhen suddenly let out a miserable scream and vanished into thin air amidst the sky full of lightning, his soul also dissipating completely.

The group of powerful figures behind Qi Guanzi all had solemn expressions, and many of them showed anger. Although Chen Zhen was reckless, he was generous and magnanimous, and had a very good reputation in the academy. Many people were his friends. Now that he had suddenly lost his life, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sorrow and resentment.

Just then, a figure appeared out of nowhere beside Qi Guanzi; it was Han Qing, who had rushed over from afar upon hearing the news.

He left a wisp of his Dharma thought at the academy, while his true form escorted Yan Qiuling to the uninhabited area deep in the mountains of Sichuan to attempt to break through to the Rainbow Transformation Realm.

Unexpectedly, something happened at the academy shortly after he left.

In fact, Yuelu Academy often encounters troubles, but in most cases, these troubles are resolved by Qi Guanzi and others. However, today, as soon as this woman in silver robes appeared, Han Qing knew that this was a big problem, beyond the scope of Qi Guanzi and others' ability to handle.

He had previously killed Xuanlei Sect disciples and searched their memories for a large amount of information, including information about the top experts of Xuanlei Sect. One of them had a completely matching appearance and temperament with this woman. It was Silver Emperor, one of the three Supreme Elders of Xuanlei Sect. His Dharma Dao realm had reached the second stage of the Rainbow Transformation Realm, and he was a true pillar.

Although his strength is restricted by the Heavenly Dao in this world and he cannot fully exert it, he still possesses the Nine Extreme Thunder Pool, and the combat power he can unleash is still far greater than that of an ordinary Rainbow Transformation Realm cultivator.

As the thought flashed through his mind, the Silver Emperor's gaze had already locked onto Han Qing from afar.

"You must be Han Qing. Stop resisting and come with me. Since you are a martial arts genius in this world, I will let you go."

Han Qing said coldly, "The biggest weakness of people from the Upper Realm is their arrogance. You may not understand the situation. Right now, what you should be thinking about is how to escape from Shu."

Silver Emperor licked his lips, his eyes flashing with cold indifference and mockery: "Then I'll destroy you and make you face reality! Go!"

Whoosh!
A thunder dragon descended from the sky, heading straight for Han Qing. The latter let out a low shout and activated the Primordial Ancient Seal with all his might.

"seal up!"

In an instant, a surge of magical power appeared, and the thunder dragon soaring in the air was directly sealed.

However, this time the Thunder Dragon was many times more powerful than the nine that Lei Wanlong had controlled before.

Lightning surged around him, and with a crack, he broke through the seal of the Primordial Ancient Seal and escaped.

Han Qing witnessed this scene and was somewhat surprised, but quickly returned to normal.

He knew that the Xuanlei Sect's Nine Extreme Thunder Pool was also divided into three grades. The Thunder Pool that Lei Wanlong had built before was only of the initial grade and had not even taken shape, so its power was very average. The only problem was that the Thunder Dragon could keep resurrecting.

The Thunder Pool in the Silver Emperor's hand is a medium-sized Thunder Pool that has already taken shape, containing eighteen kinds of thunder, and its power has been increased many times over. It is normal that the Primordial Ancient Seal cannot seal it.

However, Han Qing didn't expect to break the spell using the Primordial Ancient Seal like he did last time. This time, he had a better way.

Seeing the lightning dragon rushing towards him, Han Qing raised his hand and threw a punch. The force of the punch sent the dragon flying and shattered it in mid-air.

This seemingly casual punch caused the Silver Emperor above to frown. She knew very well how strong each of the lightning dragons was, yet she hadn't expected them to be so easily defeated. "How can Han Qing's physique be so powerful?"

As his thoughts flashed, Han Qing's figure flashed, and the true meaning of martial arts silently spread to the area directly below the Silver Emperor's body. The next instant, his body suddenly faded and he appeared directly at the end of the line extended by the true meaning of martial arts.

Silver Emperor was on guard. Her body transformed into a streak of silver light and retreated at lightning speed. At the same time, a total of nine thunder dragons flew out from the Nine Extreme Thunder Pool in her palm and pounced on him from all directions.

"Well done!"

Han Qing laughed loudly, his figure flashed, and then suddenly threw a series of punches.

Bang bang bang!
The nine thunder dragons were almost simultaneously blasted apart, turning into countless bolts of lightning that scattered in all directions.

Tens of thousands of people at Yuelu Academy below were thrilled by this scene, their eyes filled with admiration for Han Qing.

Many of them came to follow Han Qing because of his reputation. They had all heard of Han Qing's great strength, but had never seen it with their own eyes. Now they finally saw Han Qing in battle.

Although many people couldn't see Han Qing's shadow clearly, they were still incredibly shocked to see one giant thunder dragon after another being blasted apart in mid-air.

At this moment, the streaks of silver lightning suddenly surged and converged towards the center of the Nine Extremes Thunder Pool.

Han Qing reached out and grabbed, directly activating the Gluttonous Heavenly Demon Inheritance. His magical thoughts suddenly transformed into wisps of black mist, converging and condensing into a huge mouth. He suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled, directly sucking away more than 70% of the lightning.

This is Han Qing's second plan: to use the Gluttony Demon Secret Technique to forcefully devour lightning, turning the enemy's power into his own. In this way, the lightning power in the Nine Extremes Thunder Pool will gradually decrease, and the Thunder Dragon will not be able to resurrect indefinitely.

Silver Emperor frowned slightly. The most powerful aspect of the Nine Extreme Thunder Pool is that the Thunder Dragon can be constantly resurrected, endlessly.

However, Han Qing was able to directly devour the lightning, thus negating this advantage.

"Since I can't wear you down, I'll kill you with one blow. My Xuanlei Sect's Nine Extreme Thunder Pool is renowned throughout the Upper Realm. How could you possibly break through it so easily?"

Silver Emperor's icy voice echoed out, and the palm-sized Nine Extremes Thunder Pool in his palm suddenly rose into the air, transforming into a vast thunder pool above his head, with a length and width of over a thousand feet.

"Destroy!"

With a low shout from the Silver Emperor, the Thunder Pool began to boil, and all the lightning within surged forth, instantly transforming and condensing into hundreds and thousands of thunder dragons. Then, these massive thunder dragons descended from above, carrying rolling waves of lightning, and with an overwhelming force, they pounced down on Han Qing.

This scene was awe-inspiring. Among the tens of thousands of students at Yuelu Academy below, many showed expressions of fear and horror, as if the end of the world had arrived. One could imagine that if these thousands of thunder dragons landed, the entire academy might be reduced to ashes in an instant.

"What a powerful Nine Extremes Thunder Pool." Han Qing murmured to himself upon seeing this scene. The overwhelming pressure was so immense that in the entire lower realm, no more than a handful of people could survive this attack.

He took a deep breath, circulated his martial arts, and his blood and qi surged within his body, making a rushing sound, like a great river flowing. In an instant, a massive amount of white mist surged out from his body, transforming into a sea of ​​mist around him in a mere moment.

Rumble!
But then, a torrent of lightning descended from the sky, colliding violently with the vast sea of ​​fog.

In an instant, the sounds of intense explosions echoed throughout the land.

The Thunder Dragon kept crashing into the Sea of ​​Fog, only to collapse and dissipate again, causing the Sea of ​​Fog to become increasingly thin.

At a certain moment, the sea of ​​mist dissipated first, leaving dozens of thunder dragons that surrounded Han Qing from all directions before slamming into him. (End of Chapter)