Chapter 302 Monk Xuansong
Lei Pao looked at the plaque hanging on the gate in front of him, with thunder flashing in his eyes.

Lei Pao walked into Canglong Temple with steady and powerful steps. The temple was quiet and peaceful, but there was no sign of Sun Zhantian.

Sun Zhantian had been sent away by Monk Xuansong with a reason, and Monk Xuansong had already anticipated the arrival of the thunder cannon.

His eyes were sharp as he quickly scanned the surroundings, and finally he walked towards the direction where Monk Xuansong was.

Lei Pao came in front of Monk Xuansong, and the two stood facing each other. Lei Pao's tall body was like a mountain, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Monk Xuansong looked calm, and met Lei Pao's scrutinizing gaze calmly. For a moment, the atmosphere was solemn, as if the air around them had condensed.

"You are here, Your Excellency the God from the Universe." Monk Xuansong has overcome his inner demons and faces the thunder cannon calmly, as well as his own death calmly.

"Here I come, Mind Thief, and you don't seem afraid of me at all!"

Lei Pao looked at Monk Xuansong, who had a calm expression and didn't seem afraid of his arrival, and asked curiously.

“When I was very young, the God of Thunder Seal appeared on my body. It gave me great power, and I became the top power in the underworld.

Later, I realized that this was not a gift from God, but a mark of curse. It would bring me disaster, and the gods of the universe would punish me.

I was in a state of panic, always worried that one day I would be killed by a certain god, so that later on when Zhan Tian appeared, I could never get along with her as a father and daughter.
I was afraid of getting her into trouble, and I was also afraid that one day she would suffer the pain of losing her father, so I got along with her as a master and a disciple.

During the past ten years, I have been with her, watching her grow up little by little. Her strength, liveliness and optimism also infected me. I gradually became calm. Zhan Tian has grown up and can survive in the underworld without me. I can face my destiny calmly and meet the judgment on me calmly.

Fate no longer scares me. Even if my opponent is a god, so what? ! "

Monk Xuansong roared at the thunder cannon, and the roar seemed to be able to break the sky and resound throughout the Canglong Temple. In an instant, his spiritual power surged, and the powerful force spread around like a surging wave.

The seventh level of hell, the Great Scorching Heat, was fully revealed, its spiritual energy shining brightly and dazzlingly.

The pale blue thunder wrapped around him like an angry dragon, hissing and flashing with lightning.

Each bolt of lightning contained astonishing power, making his aura majestic and vast, and his breath violent and astonishing.

With his burly figure and monk-like appearance, he seemed like an inviolable Thunder King Kong standing there.

"Interesting, quite interesting, I can have some fun today!"

When Lei Pao saw the aura burst out from Monk Xuansong, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful sneer.

How could he be willing to show weakness? In an instant, spiritual power of the tenth level of Great Scorching Heat surged out from his body like a raging wave.

The golden thunder was extremely dazzling, and the light was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Powerful spiritual energy instantly filled the entire Canglong Temple, turning the originally quiet ancient temple into a golden ocean.

Every blade of grass, every brick and tile in the temple was shrouded in golden light, as if one was in a golden world of thunder.

Lei Pao's eyes were wide open, burning with a raging fighting spirit, and the blazing light seemed to burn everything in front of him to ashes.

He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his arms bulged, winding like a dragon.

His breathing became rapid and heavy, and every breath seemed to be spewing out endless anger. A powerful aura burst out from him, forming an invisible pressure that spread wildly in all directions.

The air around him seemed to be ignited by his fighting spirit, becoming hot and restless.

He raised his head slightly and let out a deep and shocking roar, the sound was like thunder.

It echoed throughout the Canglong Temple, as if declaring to Monk Xuansong his invincible determination and strength.

At this moment, the thunder cannon was like a god of war from ancient times, and the surging fighting spirit made the heaven and earth change color.

The monk Xuansong, who was surrounded by blue lightning, and the Lei Pao, who was surrounded by golden lightning,
Their eyes met and sparks flew instantly.

At this time, the originally quiet and peaceful atmosphere of Canglong Temple had been completely broken. The branches and leaves of the ancient trees in the temple trembled under the powerful energy fluctuations, and fallen leaves were blown into the air from time to time.
It turned to ashes in an instant. The stone slabs on the ground lifted up one after another in the violent vibration, and the broken stones rolled everywhere.

Without the slightest hesitation, they attacked at the same time, counterattacking with thunder.

I saw the blue lightning roaring out like a mad python, carrying the endless anger and powerful spiritual power of Monk Xuansong;
The golden thunder was like a giant dragon taking off, bursting with the tremendous fighting spirit and tremendous power of the thunder cannon.

The two thunderbolts collided violently in mid-air, and instantly burst into a dazzling light. The light was so strong that
It was impossible to look directly at it. Then, a thunderous noise was heard, as if it was going to shatter the whole world.

The powerful energy impact spread out in all directions like surging waves, and the lightning instantly submerged the entire Canglong Temple.

The buildings in the temple shook violently under this violent force, tiles flew everywhere, and walls collapsed.

Countless huge cracks were blasted into the ground, and the ground was covered with dust and in a mess.

The Buddha statue originally enshrined in the temple was now shaking in the lightning, with its gold paint peeling off.

However, amidst the ravages of the lightning, Monk Xuansong and Lei Pao still stood firm.
Monk Xuansong, who was at an absolute disadvantage in spiritual power, quickly fell into a disadvantage.

The pale blue thunder around him was defeated by the powerful golden thunder of the thunder cannon, and its light gradually dimmed.

The originally powerful blue electric light was now like a candle in the wind, struggling to hold on under the fierce pressure.

Gradually, the blue lightning was swallowed by the golden lightning.

The brilliant and violent golden light instantly took over, dyeing the entire battlefield into a dazzling golden color.

Monk Xuansong was completely powerless to resist this overwhelming force.

There was a loud "bang" and he was hit hard by the violent golden thunder.

The huge impact force caused his body to lose control instantly, and he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

His body drew an arc in the air, knocking down several thick old trees before falling heavily to the ground.

The moment it landed, a cloud of dust was raised and a deep hole was created on the ground.

Monk Xuansong was lying in the pit, his face pale, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He was seriously injured.

"That's all? With this ability, you are still so arrogant and say you are not afraid of God's judgment and punishment?"

"I thought I could have some fun today, but it turned out to be just an embroidered pillow, good-looking but useless."

The seriously injured monk Xuansong stood up with all his strength, his spiritual power flowing through his body to stabilize his injuries. He was breathing heavily, but his eyes were still firm, staring at the thunder cannon in front of him.

At this moment, he was in tattered clothes and covered in blood, but Lei Pao's words had no effect on him.

Monk Xuansong put his hands together and silently chanted an ancient spell. The spiritual power around him gradually gathered and formed a faint shield. Lei Pao on the opposite side showed a trace of surprise on his face. He originally thought that this attack had made Monk Xuansong lose his fighting ability. But then
He crossed his arms, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a satisfied smile:
"That's right. It'll be worth my trip if I play for a while longer. However, to me, you are just a dying struggle. Let's see how long you can hold on!" After saying that, Lei Pao raised his right foot and stomped heavily on the ground. A powerful force spread out from him to the surroundings, and the ground trembled slightly.

Lei Pao picked up the barrel of the cannon behind him and injected thunder-attributed spiritual power into it frantically. The barrel roared like thunder and like the roar of a beast, and lightning gathered at the muzzle.

His face was full of ferocity and madness, and his eyes were filled with brilliant thunder, as if he wanted to crush Monk Xuansong completely. As the spiritual power continued to be injected, Lei Pao's arm trembled slightly, but the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"go to hell!"

The thunder cannon roared and suddenly aimed the muzzle at Monk Xuansong. The power of thunder that was about to erupt seemed to be able to tear the world apart.

The spiritual shield on Monk Xuansong's body glowed brightly, resisting the thunder of the thunder cannon. The light on the shield was like a bright star, desperately resisting the violent force that was surging.

Monk Xuansong gritted his teeth, veins popping out on his forehead, and tried his best to keep the shield stable. However, the thunder power of the thunder cannon was too strong, and eventually the lightning disappeared and the shield broke.

(End of this chapter)