Chapter 2542: Buried Alive

Lei Yuan's voice fell, making the space quiet for a moment. Lingxu Zhenren's face froze. What does this sentence mean?

The next moment, a terrifying pressure descended from the sky, covering the vast area, causing the expressions of the strong men of various forces in the void to change drastically. They couldn't help but feel a little suffocated, and their breathing seemed to stop.

"What happened?" A voice suddenly sounded in the hearts of many people, and they all looked up at the sky, only to see a figure in a black robe walking out of nothingness, with an indifferent look, and no ripples in his eyes.

"Tai Sheng Zhenjun!" When everyone saw the old figure in the sky, their expressions froze directly there, their brains were blank, and they couldn't accept the scene in front of them.

Lingxu Zhenren's face was as pale as paper, and his heart was trembling wildly. How could this happen?

Unlike what they expected in advance, Tai Sheng Zhenjun did not go to the lower world, nor did he go to the major forces to retaliate, but came to Leiyuan Palace.

Obviously, he came to rescue Leiyuan Palace.

Although Leiyuan Palace is a top force, its foundation is not very strong, and Taisheng Zhenjun was outside before, so the strongest force they dispatched was only a seventh-level saint, and there was no eighth-level existence.

They thought that Taisheng Zhenjun would not be able to take care of Leiyuan Palace at the first time, so they planned to fight quickly and destroy Leiyuan Palace first while Taisheng Zhenjun was away. However, at this moment, Taisheng Zhenjun appeared.

The scene in front of them completely stunned them.

At this moment, they felt a sense of despair in their hearts, as if the god of death had come. They just claimed to destroy Leiyuan Palace and had destroyed many buildings. Now that Taisheng Zhenjun came here, how would he treat them?

It must be killing.

They have already done this, how could Taisheng Zhenjun care about anything else?

"Master!"

"True Lord!"

Leiyuan and the people behind him stared at the figure of Taisheng Zhenjun, and they were very excited. They did not expect Taisheng Zhenjun to come in advance, thinking that he would go down to the world to save Qin Xuan.

I saw Taisheng Zhenjun lowered his head, his eyes swept across the various powerful forces in the void, and he said indifferently: "After today, Leiyuan Palace will no longer exist in Zhongxingtian, and you, all of you, will be buried with Leiyuan Palace."

"Buried with you!"

The powerful forces felt cold in their hearts, and the despair in their eyes became more and more intense. Taisheng Zhenjun was a terrifying existence standing at the peak of the eighth level, and it was said that he could be comparable to the ninth level. How could they escape?

I saw Lingxu Zhenren's figure directly escape into the void without any signs, so fast that it was unbelievable. He didn't even care about the other people from Taihua Xianmen around him. He couldn't care anymore. He was lucky to get out alive.

However, Taisheng Zhenjun's thoughts had covered this world, and no one's actions could escape his perception. He looked at a void, grabbed his palm in the air, and the space solidified directly. Then a figure emerged, it was Lingxu Zhenren who wanted to escape.

Lingxu Zhenren stood there, as if he was held by an invisible big hand, unable to move, and the power in his body was completely suppressed, just like an ordinary person without cultivation, not a seventh-level saint.

Taisheng Zhenjun didn't say a word of nonsense, and clenched his palm suddenly, and a destructive force poured into Lingxu Zhenren's body, causing him to scream, and his breath became extremely violent, and his body was also growing, as if it was about to explode.

Everyone looked at Lingxu Zhenren, only to see his face become illusory, extremely hideous and terrifying, as if he was suffering from unbearable pain.

"This..." They had endless fear in their hearts. Lingxu Zhenren was a seventh-level saint, and he couldn't bear this kind of pain. What should they do?

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, Lingxu Zhenren's body was shattered, but no blood splashed out, and instantly turned into nothingness in the destructive force.

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth, and no sound was heard.

The crowd was stunned. Lingxu Zhenren was the fourth elder of Taihua Xianmen, a saint who had entered the seventh level. He was crushed by a palm and his body was gone.

I'm afraid Lingxu Zhenren never thought that he would die in such a miserable way.

However, it was just the beginning.

Taisheng Zhenjun said that Leiyuan Palace would no longer exist after today, but they would all be buried with Leiyuan Palace. Everyone would die here.

"Run!" Someone shouted, and many people were shocked. A gleam of light flashed in their eyes. No matter how strong Taisheng Zhenjun was, he was only one person after all. If they ran together, they might still have hope of survival.

In just a moment, many figures shot out in all directions of the space, like countless streams of light blooming in the space. This scene was extremely gorgeous and spectacular.

The expression of the Supreme Saint was indifferent. He waved his hand and uttered a word: "Seal."

As soon as the words fell, countless golden runes flew out from the sky and earth, covering all directions. Endlessly, powerful sealing forces were released from the runes. Wherever the rune light covered, the space was directly sealed, and no force could penetrate.

The golden runes covered the sky and the earth, and the speed was faster than the speed of the strong men flying. This world seemed to have turned into a golden rune world. The rune light kept shining, and it was extremely solid and unshakable.

The strong men were blocked by the golden rune, and their faces were extremely ugly. Then they burst out with extremely powerful attacks, as if they wanted to penetrate the rune, but it had no effect and could not be shaken at all.

Until this moment, they really realized how terrifying the strength of Taisheng Zhenjun was.

Even though they were high and mighty in the sect and respected by people on weekdays, in front of the real strong, they were actually not much different from ants and could be easily crushed to death.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Kill." Taisheng Zhenjun spoke again, pointing his finger to the sky, and the sky suddenly changed color, and thunderclouds condensed and formed, and then released countless terrifying great Dao Divine Thunder.

I saw that each divine thunder was extremely thick and contained a great terrifying breath, killing the crowd below, and then a heart-wrenching wail was heard, and figures exploded in the lightning, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the scene was extremely bloody.

At this time, Lei Yuan and other strong men stood above Lei Yuan Palace. Their area was protected by Tai Sheng Zhenjun and was the only safe place in this space. They were not attacked.

Watching the powerful figures die miserably in front of them, there was no mercy in their eyes, as if they had no emotions at all.

Since these people dared to destroy Lei Yuan Palace, they should be prepared to be wiped out!