C1 Moonlit Night Thunder.

It was just past the time of the morning. In the Seven Stars Mountain Range of the Great Tang Dynasty, there was a Seven Stars Sect!

The Seven Stars Mountain Range was the number one mountain range in the west of the Great Tang Dynasty. It was connected to a thousand miles of land, like a hibernating flood dragon. The mountain range headed north and south, crossing the Xishu, Longang, and Jieting of the Great Tang Dynasty!

The immortal Qi in the mountain was faintly discernible. There were countless palaces and training halls built here. The cranes and apes lived in the mountains, giving off a kind of heavenly charm.

Three thousand years ago, a great sage of martial arts passed through the Seven Stars Mountain Range. Seeing that this place was filled with spiritual Qi, he settled down here. After that, He even created a large sect called the Seven Stars Sect. After three thousand years of development, The Seven Stars Sect had become the overlord of this region. It was one of the nine top Sect in the Great Tang Dynasty. It dominated the Xishu, Longang, and Jieting. Currently, there were more than a million disciples in the Sect. Even the Great Tang Royal Family didn't dare to offend the sect. In the Xishu, Longang, and Jieting, it was worthy of being called a peerless overlord. Before the previous Prefecture Masters of the Three Paths were appointed, all of them had to pay a visit to the Seven Stars Sect first.

There was a special place in this mountain range. It was a small valley between the mountains. The valley wasn't very big, but it was several miles wide. There were many graves in the valley, and many of them were even dug out by wild beasts. The coffins and bones were clearly visible. It was obvious that no one had come to pay their respects for many years. Not to mention filling the ground and repairing. From time to time, black crows circled around it, letting out terrifying cries. It made one's hair stand on end!

Thought Valley, or more accurately, it should be the Death Valley. This was the graveyard in Seven Stars Sect that buried moving targets!

The moving target - just as its name suggested, was used by those servant disciples in the Seven Stars Sect to kick and beat without restraint. It could be said that they were the lowliest group of people in the Seven Stars Sect. They were even worse than pigs and sheep that were kept in captivity. Every day. There were moving targets that were beaten to death, and then their corpses were abandoned in the Thought Valley. If they were lucky to run into the kind servant disciples, they might even be able to obtain a tomb. Those who were unlucky would be randomly thrown into the Thought Valley. They would let the wind blow and the sun blow, and they would be eaten by wild beasts. It was a very miserable situation!

Under the moonlight, there was a person wearing a long black robe with beautiful eyes. He had distinct facial features with a trace of childishnes. He was carrying a middle-aged man who was covered in blood all over the body, and there were not many parts of his body that were in perfect condition. The young man was staggering towards the Thought Valley!

He was Yang Fann, the servant disciple that had been stayed in the Seven Stars Sect for less than one year. The middle-aged man on his back was the lowliest moving target in the Seven Stars Sect, the moving target that had no human rights to speak of!

Yang Fann staggered, his breathing disordered. He panted heavily from time to time, and his sweat drenched his clothes like rain. Although he wasn't a mortal, but warrior who had opened the Heavenly Meridian, his cultivation base was still a little shallow. Carrying the hundred or so kilograms of moving target on his back, he walked dozens of miles in a single breath. He had almost reached his limit.

At this moment.

The sound of thunder rumbled. The black clouds twisted and entangled in midair like a black dragon. Streaks of lightning suddenly pierced down like sharp swords, cutting through the night sky and cutting through the clouds.

These dark clouds stacked together in layers. At this moment, they were like a huge island, pressing down on the ground.

"The weather is really changing now." Yang Fann's expression changed slightly, and he could not help but quicken his pace.

It was at this moment!

Suddenly, a white light cut through the void. It was bright and dazzling. Yang Fann subconsciously closed his eyes, and he heard a loud sound. Waves of air rolled, and it was as if the tempestuous waves had struck his body.

Yang Fann was caught off guard and was sent flying. The corpse of the servant on his back was thrown several meters away.

Yang Fann's eyelids twitched. He saw a huge pit with a diameter of three feet in front of him. The pit was a few feet deep, and it was charred black. Green smoke was still rising from it, and the smell of burnt things could be smelled in the air.

"This hole was struck by lightning!" Yang Fann swallowed his saliva, and then he felt a lingering fear. If he had taken one more step just now, he might have died!

"But, why did this lightning suddenly strike down?" Yang Fann subconsciously looked up to the sky. This glance made his heart jump.

At this moment, the sky seemed to have turned into a boundless giant whirlpool. The dark clouds were like long black dragons, rolling and stirring in the air. Within the dark clouds, the sound of thunder rumbled, and from time to time, streaks of lightning flashed. Amidst the rumbling, heaven and earth trembled.

Yang Fann had never even heard of such a terrifying scene. He was so scared that he trembled, as if he could collapse to the ground at any time.

It was at this moment!

The rolling dark clouds were mixed with destructive energy, as if it was the end of the world, and they piled up layer by layer. At this moment, the spaces around seemed to have frozen. The sound of thunder rumbled, as if a heavy hammer was pounding on people's hearts. Lightning flashed, and the night sky seemed to have been torn apart by several ferocious holes!!

The lightning flew through the clouds like a dragon. It was like a sharp blade that could split open the sky. It actually forcefully tore open the night sky.

The thick dark clouds parted to the sides, revealing terrifying giant thunderbolts.

"The majesty of the heavens does not allow us to speculate!" Yang Fann raised his head and looked at the sky. Boundless respect surged up in his heart.

Thunder and lightning collided with each other, and in an instant, electric currents filled the sky, and the sound of thunder was deafening. The heaven and earth seemed to tremble along with it, and Yang Fann even felt the ground beneath his feet shake.

The rumbling thunder seemed to hit him continuously. Yang Fann's heart seemed to have stopped beating in an instant, and all the blood in his body seemed to have stopped flowing. It was as if death was right in front of his eyes!

At this moment.

A purple thunderbolt tore through the void and struck Yang Fann's head. Its momentum was as terrifying as a meteorite. The trees in the mountains began to sway, and the surrounding scenery turned into the simplest black and white color in the world. A strong airflow was like a knife. It was a severe punishment for Yang Fann. The purple thunderbolt instantly entered Yang Fann's limbs like countless fine droplets of rain, and then penetrated deep into his bone marrow!

An indescribable pain violently hit Yang Fann's brain, like billions of ants devouring his heart, making him wish that he could die just like that. At this moment, Yang Fann deeply understood what it meant to live a life worse than death!

He didn't know how much time had passed. It might have been a moment, or perhaps ten thousand years.

Yang Fann felt as if something had exploded in his head. Then he saw countless pieces of information surge into his Sea of Consciousness. However, before he could check it out, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. The pain disappeared without a trace. Yang Fann was shocked to find out that he was actually floating under the starry sky.

Countless stars were suspended in the sky, spiral-shaped nebulas were drifting quietly. The Milky Way was bright and long, and the huge meteorites that were full of holes were dragging their long tails as they cut through the void. Yang Fann was in it, and he was like a tiny speck of dust!

"Where is this? Why am I in the universe?" Yang Fann looked around blankly. His heart was beating fast. Suddenly, he looked into the distance, and felt as if all the blood in his body had stopped flowing.

In the endless starry sky, countless experts were fighting with their lives on the line. These experts were all top experts. Even the strongest Warrior Yang Fann knew was less than one ten-thousandth of them. With just a wave of their hands, the stars shattered and the space was destroyed. The Cosmic Storm was like a peerless evil dragon that swept across everything.

In front of these terrifying experts, Yang Fann felt that he was not even comparable to an ant that could be easily killed on the ground. As long as they casually blew at him, he would die without a burial ground!

Terrifying! Yang Fann felt his entire body go soft, and his teeth began to creak uncontrollably. He kept trembling. If it wasn't for the support of a mysterious force, he would have collapsed like a pile of mud.

In a trance, a loud sound was emitted.

Countless mysterious Runes exploded in Yang Fann's mind, "Heaven and Earth Devouring Method, a Blood Essence that can take away the fortune of the heaven and earth, devour all living creatures, and forge a supreme Holy Bloodline, establishing a peerless foundation. . . . "

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