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Within his sea of consciousness, between Heaven and Earth, there were only two streams of divine sense that stared at each other.

"Dongfang Batian? The East, the East. This name is very familiar, but why can't I remember what it is? "

After hearing Dongfang Batian say his name, Qingyang was stunned on the spot. He didn't care about the hostile Dongfang Batian at all.

No one had ever belittled him like this before, thinking that after they had heard the name "Dongfang Batian," even the people from the other three families had all been shocked. They hadn't thought that this kid, who was only in the Great Void Realm, would dare to completely ignore them.

However, Dongfang Batian was also curious. After hearing his name, this guy had a face full of pain and confusion. His soul consciousness also fluctuated a lot.

"Hey, kid!" If there's anything you want to know, do it quickly! "

Without further ado, Dongfang Batian's soul consciousness rushed directly towards Qingyang. Before Qingyang could react, it fiercely collided with his soul consciousness.

This competition of divine sense was very complex and magnificent, just like two ordinary people fighting each other. If one didn't have any special methods, their powerful divine sense could directly oppress the weak and win.

Dongfang Batian's soul consciousness was clearly much stronger than Qingyang's. From the looks of it, he must have lived in the bead for many years, and had relied on the green bead to absorb the wood power from heaven and earth. Although he didn't have a body, his soul consciousness became very strong.

However, when Dongfang Batian's divine sense rushed toward the azure sun with a fiendish smile, something strange happened! Lightning suddenly surged in his sea of consciousness. Dongfang Batian instinctively felt a dangerous aura and was immediately shocked. Compared to killing Qingyang's soul and seizing his body, his own life was more important.

But so what if he felt it? Before he could retreat, a purple lightning bolt suddenly descended from the skies above his spiritual sea. Although it wasn't very thick and terrifying, the bright purple lightning bolt contained a trace of heavenly might that terrified everyone.

Qingyang's soul consciousness was still immersed in that fluctuation just now. This purple lightning seemed to have been automatically released by his sea of consciousness, as if it could even track him. It stared at Dongfang Batian's soul consciousness as it fiercely hacked down!

"What!?" It was actually thunder! This brat has a Purple Lightning Thunder Soul! "

Feeling the incoming lightning bolt, Dongfang Batian was shocked. Although his divine sense was very fast, the speed at which it struck was even more terrifying. Dongfang Batian knew that if he didn't do anything before killing that lightning bolt, he would definitely die under it.

"Forget it!" There was still a long way to go! It's more important to stay alive first! "

If this lightning bolt had appeared a second later, he would have been able to completely wipe out the muddleheaded Qingyang, but unfortunately, his efforts had all been for naught.

The situation was originally clear. He had met with an exceptional genius with just the three bodies of fire, wood, and thunder, and his cultivation was lower than his. After he succeeded in seizing the body, Dongfang Batian's strength would definitely soar, and he would have a high chance of taking revenge against the three races.

However, just as he was about to discover that this lamb like him was an abnormal being that possessed a Purple Lightning Thunder Soul, he immediately gave up on running. After all, no matter how strong his spiritual sense was, it was still inferior to this terrifying Purple Thunder.

Violet Lightning Thunder Soul was a soul that possessed the essence of thunder and lightning. Generally speaking, cultivators would only use the power of thunder and lightning to release blue lightning, whereas people with Violet Lightning Soul could use silver lightning when their cultivation base wasn't high. When their cultivation base reached a certain level, they could even control violet lightning!

And the power of thunder was the power of heaven and earth that the soul and consciousness feared the most. No matter how strong the soul was, once it was struck by the purple thunder, it would probably scatter the soul.

Qingyang's cultivation wasn't high enough, but the three souls and seven souls were in his divine sense. When the lightning soul felt a threat, it automatically released purple lightning. It could be said that this purple lightning was Qingyang's way of protecting the soul, but he didn't know it.

Dongfang Batian turned his head and was about to charge out of the sea of consciousness when he saw the situation turn bad. However, the purple lightning didn't move an inch as it chased closely behind him. It was even a lot faster than his consciousness.

"Not good. It seems I'll be killed by this purple thunder before I can escape this boy's spiritual sea!"

Xiao Chen's heart sank. No matter how Dongfang Batian changed directions, the purple lightning was getting closer and closer to him. However, since it was a formidable person, why would he wait for death?

After all, there was only one bolt of skythunder. He might still have a chance, and as long as he was able to withstand this bolt of skythunder, he might be able to survive.

Since Dongfang Batian had already made up his mind, he decided not to escape anymore and chose to fight head on with the divine lightning. With his entire divine sense glowing with a green light, a spherical green barrier appeared around his divine sense.

Dongfang Batian was helpless. He couldn't use the power of heaven and earth in his sea of consciousness, so he could only rely on the power of his soul consciousness to fight against the heavenly thunder.

Not even a breath had passed before the purple heavenly lightning struck the green barrier with a loud rumble. The instant it made contact, Dongfang Batian's heart sank even further. The purple lightning the Thunder Soul released seemed to contain more than just the power of thunder and lightning, a scorching heat quickly wrapped up the protective barrier around his body, it was actually the power of fire!

What was even more unexpected to Dongfang Batian was that he had never seen this fire power before. The silver flame was mixed with a faint gray color, but its temperature was not something that he had ever seen in his life.

Dongfang Ba Tian started to regret why he recklessly tried to possess Qingyang's body. If he calmed down and borrowed the power of the green bead, he could completely exhaust Qingyang to death. At that time, he could easily kill Qingyang by entering his Sea of Consciousness.

Or could it be that after so many years, a cultivator finally broke into the core of the tree and was also a cultivator with three attributes of Thunderfire Wood? How could the lonely and lonely Dongfang Batian be able to restrain himself?

Wood cultivators feared fire cultivators the most. Although wood could ignite fire, fire could burn wood, much less such abnormal silver flames.

The green barrier was able to support itself for only a few breaths of time before it was burnt to ashes by the silver flames. The purple lightning surged into it, directly destroying Dongfang Batian's consciousness!

Just as his soul was about to disappear, Dongfang Batian unwillingly yelled out, then disappeared into the Azure Sun's Sea of Consciousness along with his dream of dominating the entire world.

The thunderous roar of the lightning strike jolted Qingyang out of his reminiscence, and the dark green bead that had lost the control of Dongfang Batian naturally no longer released endless green threads to invade Qingyang's body.

As soon as he saw the calm and tranquil sea of consciousness, Qingyang instantly regained control of his own body.

"Hmm? What was going on? What about that Dongfang Batian? "Dead?"

Whether it was his spiritual sense or body, both had experienced a great battle. Although later on, Qingyang didn't really understand what was going on, he was still extremely exhausted.

The Thunder Flame and Thunder Flame in his body consumed a great deal of energy. After discovering that Dongfang Batian had been struck to death by the purple lightning released from his spiritual sea, Qingyang was as happy as if he had been reborn from his tribulation.

The core of the tree was motionless, and the membrane around the natural passageway automatically dispersed. Lu Xianhan, who had been the first to rush in, immediately rushed to Qingyang's side. Seeing that Qingyang was fine, he felt slightly relieved.

"Qingyang, what happened to you just now!?" "Thank goodness you're fine ?"

Lu Xianhan sobbed as he threw himself into Qingyang's arms.

His heart felt warm, and after whispering a few words into Lu Xianhan's ear, Qingyang's gaze focused on the incoming weird monkey, Xiaoqing. Before the two of them could react, Xiaoqing had already sped up like an afterimage, baring her fangs and pouncing towards the extremely exhausted Qingyang!