The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

A blinding flash of lightning streaked across the sky. A force that seemed to be able to destroy the world was released from Hu Yanming's palms as he gathered them together at his waist and suddenly pushed them forward.

For a moment, the rolling thunder was like a continuous river, starting from Huyan Ming and wantonly destroying everything in front of him.

Witness this scene.

Xi Zhaozhao was so shocked that she couldn't close her jaw for a long time.

In his early years, he had heard about the power of the Tribulation Thunder Body of the Holy Son of Mingzong, which was rarely seen in a century.

Seeing it today, it is indeed extraordinary!

“Hahahaha…hahahahaha!!!”

Thunder continuously erupted from Huyan Ming's palms. Although he was small in stature, he revealed an arrogance that dared to challenge the heaven and earth. At this moment, he laughed loudly, looking like a madman, and single-handedly forced back the Western Region Demon and Gongzi Chen, the two best in Mobei.

Whether it is his spirit, guts, or the power he displayed, he is worthy of being the Tribulation Thunder Body that is rarely seen in Mingshen Sect for a hundred years and is only inferior to the Du'e Thunder Body.

"Hehehe, smash the darkness with thunder, darkness..."

Before he finished speaking, a heat wave hit him from above. In Huyan Ming's slightly dazed pupils, an extremely large fireball was reflected, which was like the sun slowly falling.

The entire space was lit up by the flames, as bright as day.

"What is this..."

Boom! ! !

The moment it touched Huyan Ming, the fireball exploded instantly, and the terrifying flames shot straight into the sky, illuminating the darkness on all sides, and also scaring away the outlaws who were ready to act, as if the God of Fire was alive, pardoning all evil.

The two Mobei leaders watched this scene with lingering fear, and they knew who was behind it with just a quick guess.

The noise did not last long, as darkness surged again like a tide, madly devouring everything around it.

"Brother, isn't this... a bit too much?"

Xi Zhaozhao turned around hesitantly and looked at Lao Ba.

Seeing this, Lao Ba was embarrassed and didn't know what to do. He hadn't used the fireball technique for a long time and couldn't control the strength well.

I hope he hasn't died...

All nearby buildings were melted into liquid. It was impossible for Hu Yanming, who was in the center, to remain unscathed. The explosion caused by the fireball alone was close to a full-strength attack from a Huaqiao Realm cultivator.

There is even a small chance that Hu Yanming will die.

And Lao Ba will be hunted down endlessly by the Mingshen Sect for the crime of accidental murder... This is the worst and the result that Lao Ba least wants to see.

Fortunately, Hu Yanming, as the most promising star disciple of the Mingshen Sect after Lei Haotian, was favored by the Supreme Elder and was given many life-saving methods.

For example, now, Huyan Ming took a heavy toll from Lao Ba's fireball spell with almost 70% power. The magic weapon on his body automatically protected the master and offset most of the damage.

But Huyan Ming also wanted to escape at the last moment, with his back to the fireball, and his butt was blown to pieces.

He fell with his butt sticking up under the protection of the lightning shield. His originally snow-white buttocks had turned visibly black, and a wisp of white smoke was evaporating upwards...

"Oh, I'm going to die..."

Hu Yanming lay on the ground, his eyes full of stars. In a state of confusion and speech disorder, he began to babble nonsense:

"I was wrong, Senior Brother Haotian, I was wrong. You are the Holy Son. Stop spanking me..."

"I promise, this is the last time... If you are magnanimous, please let me go again..."

"Isn't this kid going to be stupid after being beaten?"

Xi Zhaozhao felt a little embarrassed. She had often heard people say over the years that most of the people in Mingshen Sect were ignorant and crazy, and it seemed that Huyan Ming was no exception.

Every now and then you can hear rumors that the Jie Lei Body provoked the Du'e Lei Body and was beaten up in the end.

It turns out it's all true...

"Hey, wake up, wake up quickly..."

Hua Jingchen walked over to Hu Yanming, reached out his hand and patted that small butt without any taboos, and said with a suppressed smile: "Your name is Hu Yanming, not Hu Yuyan."

He had some friendship with Hu Yanming, although not much, and it was harmless to joke around with him occasionally.

Kuang Langsheng's identity is a bit special. Under normal circumstances, he is absolutely not allowed to come into contact with righteous monks.

If Bailian Pavilion is the patron saint in the hearts of the desert people, then Mingshen Sect is the embodiment of justice for the people of Snow Village, who punish on behalf of God and defeat evil with thunder.

And there is such a saying in the Western Heaven Region.

I would rather be captured by Bailian Pavilion and imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison forever than to provoke those lunatics who were struck stupid by lightning!

The eldest son of the Black Demon Hall is a good example.

The people in Bailian Pavilion will weigh the pros and cons and spare your life, but Mingshen Sect...

Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, just do it!

In Mingshen Sect, anyone can become the Sect Master, and anyone can become the Holy Son.

There is no worldly wisdom or intrigue here.

Some... just have the power of absolute suppression!

Only the strong are worthy of the respect of Mingzong's disciples, and only the strong are worthy of being their leaders.

The same goes for the first person who was struck stupid by lightning. When he was young, Jing Cangshan was even more ruthless and more resourceful than Lei Haotian!

Lei Haotian ignored the warning of the leader of the Black Demon Hall and killed the eldest son of the Black Demon Hall right under his nose. This achievement once shocked the Xue and Mo villages in the Western Region.

The master was shocked and shrugged, and with his absolute strength, he traveled far away to suppress the "Evil Spirit Ancestor" who was known for his viciousness.

To say that there are two supreme masters in one sect is nothing more than that.

"Where am I?"

Hu Yanming's thoughts gradually returned, and he observed the scenery inside the blacksmith shop with a slightly empty look.

Finally, his eyes swept across everyone and stopped at Hua Jingchen, who had a smile on her face and her red lips lightly covered.

After a moment's hesitation, Huyan Ming finally remembered the situation not long ago when he was almost harmed by Hua Jingchen and Kuang Langsheng. He couldn't help but get furious and lost his temper.

"How dare you, Hua Jingchen, collude with the devil to plot against this Saint Son?! I think you have eaten a bear's heart..."

"Why did you say what was in your heart?"

Hua Jingchen waved his hand to signal Hu Yanming to calm down, and then said calmly: "This is a long story, it will take some time to digest."

"We've fought and quarreled enough, it's time to stop and listen to what people have to say, okay?"

"If you have anything to say, save it and say it downstairs!"

Hu Yanming was a man of bad temper, and he couldn't tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes. He was about to go berserk again and fight with Hua Jingchen and Kuang Langsheng for another three hundred rounds.

Until a slap landed on his head.

This made me more sober...

"You don't understand what people say or what?"

Xi Zhaozhao put her hands on her hips and scolded, "You'll only be happy if we fight to the death, right?!"

"I told you it was all a misunderstanding... Let me ask you, what are those things hanging on both sides of your head?!"

"You, you dare to hit me?"

Hu Yanming was stunned by the slap.

For so many years, apart from the sect's reigning Saint Son, no sect leader dared to treat him like this...

How dare a little girl like that?