Chapter 811: The gap in power level

"What kind of great magical power is this? Why is it so powerful?"

In the distance, the quasi-emperors of the Avengers were all shocked. The difference between the lightning Xiao Yun had used before and the lightning now was like heaven and earth.

The deep purple lightning power in front of them felt stronger than the lightning power of the tenth layer of the Thunder Void, but the amount was not as much.

If such a powerful lightning power attacks them, can they still resist it?

I'm afraid that except for the imperial soldiers, it is impossible to resist it.

"There has never been such a thunder magic power in the Jiuxiao Continent. Did he create it himself?" The old ancestor Kunpeng also showed a solemn look.

Even though he has lived so long, he has never seen such a powerful thunder magic power.

Among the Avengers, Lei Zhan felt it most deeply. He also walked the thunder path, and the thunder sword path with the strongest attack power.

But the lightning power he comprehended, compared with the lightning power Xiao Yun is now exerting, is simply the difference between a tadpole and a blue whale.

"This guy is really well hidden!" In the crowd, Gu Wudi's face was gloomy, and he looked at Xiao Yun, who was surrounded by purple lightning in the distance, with a serious look.

In their impression, Xiao Yun seemed to know only one "Chaos Fist" or some sword skills.

But in fact, the Chaos Holy Land has a profound foundation, with countless cultivation techniques and magical powers. With Xiao Yun's understanding, how could he only know one or two magical powers.

Xiao Yun has many trump cards, but he thinks that using Chaos Fist is enough to suppress all enemies, and he is too lazy to use other techniques and magical powers. After all, no one has pushed him to the limit.

It seems that there is a long way to go to defeat Xiao Yun.

Gu Wudi felt that he had to continue to lurk, and temporarily let Ye Fei, Wu Gang and others rush to the front to attract Xiao Yun's firepower.

He himself was hiding in the back to develop.

"Boom!"

After the last dark purple to black lightning washed Xiao Yun's body, the trace of evil spirit that had persisted in his body for a long time was finally wiped out, and there was no possibility of resurrection.

Xiao Yun was awed in his heart. This evil spirit was too powerful. It was only because his body was so strong that he could destroy it with such a method that almost hurt both sides.

If it were someone else, even a quasi-emperor seventh-level strongman like Zhao Doubi, his body would probably be destroyed by the "Yuqing Shenxiao Thunder Method" before he could destroy the evil spirit.

Speaking of which, the power of this "Yuqing Shenxiao Thunder Method" is indeed terrifying, and it is worthy of being the strongest immortal art of the heavenly saint in the prehistoric world.

However, it is a pity that this immortal art consumes too much energy to release. In just a short time, the energy in Xiao Yun's body has been exhausted. If this is used in battle, he will have no "blue" after just one hit. How can he defeat the BOSS?

It is because Xiao Yun's body is so strong that he can cover up the breath of his body's energy consumption without being noticed by others. Otherwise, the Avengers and Kunpeng Patriarch will definitely take the opportunity to kill him.

Of course, Xiao Yun's body is so strong and he has the emperor's soldiers to protect him, so he is not a vegetarian.

This is the advantage of a strong person with a physical body. Even if the energy in their body is exhausted, their physical body can still exert a strong fighting force.

"How is it?" Zhao Wuji asked hurriedly when he saw Xiao Yun put away the thunder and lightning.

Xiao Yun waved his hand and said, "It's just a small matter, it's a bit laborious. These evil spirits are very powerful, and their power level is much higher than ours. They can't be destroyed so easily. You should be careful too."

The others curled their lips when they heard this. They didn't believe Xiao Yun's nonsense.

Xiao Yun made such a big noise just now. Even a fool knows how terrible these evil spirits are.

Everyone is very vigilant at this moment.

"Shh!"

While speaking, Xiao Yun communicated with the spirit stones accumulated in the inner world with his mind, and quickly refined and absorbed them to replenish the energy consumption in his body.

This absorption speed is very fast, but it is a bit wasteful of spirit stones. With the huge energy in Xiao Yun's body, the spirit stones consumed are all in units of 100 million, that is, he hunted many strong men, and he got a lot of spirit stones in the ancient times alone, which is enough.

After a while, the energy in Xiao Yun's body was restored by half.

At this time, other people were also trying to clear the evil spirits around them. They were not as reckless as Xiao Yun. They all wiped out the evil spirits under the protection of the emperor's weapons.

Ye Fei, Gu Wudi and Wu Gang of the Avengers all had emperor's weapons, and they were all defensive emperor's weapons. There was no problem protecting a few people.

Even a strong man like Kunpeng Patriarch had already activated the emperor's weapons to protect his body. He was really more cautious as he got older.

On Xiao Yun's side, Qin Shisan and Zhao Wuji both had emperor's weapons, and Liu Tiandu also brought his emperor's weapons this time.

And in a farther place, some quasi-emperors from other forces were also trying to wipe out the evil spirits.

"Boom!"

Old Zhao had a bad temper and slapped the demonized monks who were coming to kill him in front of him. He destroyed hundreds of people with one palm.

However, when he killed these demonized monks, the evil spirits in these monks were not wiped out, but merged into the surrounding evil spirits and continued to wander in Tiandi City.

Everyone looked stern. This evil spirit was indeed not something that the quasi-emperor could easily wipe out.

No wonder people say that those below the Great Emperor are all ants, and the same is true for Quasi-Emperors. This is the difference in the level of power.

Simply put, it is the difference in the energy level between the true qi of a warrior and the power of a strong person in the fantasy world.

To sum it up in terms of ‘quantity’, a drop of the Great Emperor’s power is equivalent to a pond of Quasi-Emperor’s power, so the gap is naturally large.

Even Xiao Yun, before he became a Great Emperor, his power level was far inferior to that of the Great Emperor.

This is the difference in the essence of life!

"Old Zhao, can you do it? Didn't you eat today?" Xiao Yun looked at Zhao Wuji with a playful look on his face, and teased with a smile.

Zhao Wuji's face turned red, he snorted coldly, and then performed the "Six Paths of Samsara Fist".

Suddenly, six huge reincarnation fists combined from all directions, forcibly erasing a stream of evil spirits.

"Boom!"

Explosions continued in the void, and the terrifying energy annihilated this space.

However, Zhao Wuji just couldn't erase the evil spirit in it.

That evil spirit was like an eternal fire that could not be extinguished with water, and it didn't even decrease a little.

This made Old Zhao's face red with anger, feeling too embarrassed, and Xiao Yun, that bastard, was watching the show next to him.

"Alas, it's too bad. My Xiao Yun's reputation will be ruined by you sooner or later. If you meet the emperor next time, don't say you are my follower. I can't afford to lose this person." Xiao Yun hit Zhao Wuji mercilessly.

Zhao Wuji's face was dark. He was completely enraged. He began to use all his strength to drive the Black Dragon Spear in his hand, stimulating the extreme imperial power in it and bombarding it towards the evil spirit.

This time, Zhao Wuji did wipe out a trace of evil spirit. It was really a "trace" of evil spirit. It was only this little bit. It was invisible to the naked eye, but it could be sensed with divine thoughts. Old Zhao did reduce the evil spirit a little this time.

It was reduced by about one percent, and this was still due to the power of the imperial weapon.

Damn!

Old Zhao was in a bad mood and stopped working. He used all his strength to drive the imperial weapon to wipe out this little bit of evil spirit. If he wanted to clear the evil spirit in Tiandi City, it would probably take him a million years. Not to mention whether he could live for so many years, he would be exhausted.