Chapter 338 Zhu Wen Appears
He slowly raised his right hand, a golden light shone in his palm, and a mysterious and complex golden rune gradually emerged.

The Buddha's light became stronger and stronger, illuminating the entire world and completely dispelling the remaining darkness and haze. The Dragon-Subduing Venerable looked determined.
Gently pushing his palm forward, the golden rune instantly turned into a huge golden palm print, crushing towards the Xuanming Sect members with overwhelming force. Seeing this, the Xuanming Sect members were horrified. But after all, they were also veterans of the battlefield, and after a brief panic, they quickly reacted and tried to join forces to resist this powerful attack.

However, the power of the Dragon-Subduing Master's attack was too amazing. Wherever the golden palm print passed, the space seemed to be distorted, making crackling sounds.

When the palm print collided with the defense of the Xuanming Sect, a deafening roar was heard. For a moment, light shone everywhere and energy overflowed.

The defenses of the Xuanming Sect members were torn apart as easily as paper. Their bodies were blown away by this powerful force, and they fell to the ground, spitting blood.

The people in Xuanming Street were terrified, their eyes filled with despair and helplessness. But they were unwilling to just sit there and wait for death, and they all tried their best to stretch their bodies and try to resist this fatal blow.

Various brilliant lights burst out from their hands and collided with the huge golden palm. However, these lights seemed so weak and insignificant under the powerful pressure of the golden palm.

There was a loud "bang" and the golden palm broke through everyone's defense like a whirlwind. The powerful force enveloped them in an instant.

For a moment, screams were heard one after another. The people on Xuanming Street were crushed by this force, their flesh and blood were blurred, and they were dying. A huge deep pit was smashed into the ground, and smoke and dust filled the air. The Dragon-Subduing Master watched all this quietly, his face was not filled with joy, but full of compassion and mercy. He slowly put down his right hand, and the huge golden palm dissipated.

When the smoke and dust cleared, no one on Xuanming Street was left standing. Their fate seemed so fragile in the face of such a powerful force.

"Zhu Wen, old dog, why don't you come out?"

Li Ye shouted loudly, and seeing that Zhu Wen was still hiding in the palace, Li Ye attacked again.

"Human Spirit Technique: Great Dragon Lightning Spear!"

Li Ye's eyes widened, he shouted angrily, and suddenly raised his right arm. The golden thunder gathered like a surging tide in Li Ye's hand, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a majestic and imposing spear.

The spear was surrounded by thunder dragons, the scales on the thunder dragons' bodies sparkled with dazzling light, and the dragons' eyes emitted a chilling light. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws, emitting deafening roars, as if they possessed the power to destroy the world.

Li Ye's face was stern and his eyes were full of determination. He waved his arm and threw it towards the palace where Zhu Wen was without hesitation.

The Great Dragon Lightning Spear cut through the sky, dragging a dazzling golden trail, carrying endless pressure and fierce killing intent, and rushed towards the magnificent palace with an unstoppable momentum. "Little boy from the Li family, don't go too far!"

A rough and deep sound, as if coming from ancient times, like the mad roar of endless wild beasts, suddenly rang out from this huge palace that seemed endless.

The sound was like the roar of thunder or the crash of raging waves on the shore, and seemed to be filled with anger that could burn everything and resentment that could corrode the soul.

The air seemed to be ignited by anger and resentment, making people tremble with fear, as if the whole world would be destroyed in the next second in this violent emotion. A terrifying figure as huge as a hill stood at the entrance of the palace, staring at Li Ye with extremely ferocious eyes, as if wanting to tear Li Ye into pieces.

His body was as broad and thick as a mountain, which was intimidating. He bared his chest and abdomen wantonly, without any restraint. His beard was thick, long and messy, like thousands of dense black snakes twisting wildly, exuding a creepy aura.

I saw his big hand holding a bloody object, the slender shape was like a thick thigh. He stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation and chewed it vigorously.
Blood splattered at the corners of his mouth and his face was covered in blood, revealing his hideous and ferocious appearance, which was frightening and horrifying, as if one was in an endless nightmare of horror.

Zhu Wen, like a demon king from hell, was tall and mighty, exuding a suffocating aura of terror, standing at the gate of the palace. His eyes were cold and fierce, revealing endless murderous intent.

Just when the powerful Dragon Thunder Spear thrown by Li Ye was about to hit him, Zhu Wen showed no fear. He snorted coldly and stretched out a strong and powerful arm, with bulging muscles and bulging veins.

Under Li Ye's slightly surprised gaze, Zhu Wen steadily caught Li Ye's Great Dragon Lightning Spear with one hand. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the air around him seemed to become heavy and depressing because of this scene.

The next moment, the dragon lightning spear exploded without any warning. Powerful energy burst out instantly, and the thunder bloomed violently, dazzling and dazzling, like a gorgeous thunder flower blooming in front of Zhu Wen.

Powerful light and surging waves of energy swept over in an instant, and Zhu Wen's mountain-like figure was instantly submerged in the golden lightning.

In the lightning, there was only a constant crackling sound, as if everything in the world was going to be torn apart and shattered.

The surrounding air was heated rapidly, forming waves of scalding heat that spread in all directions. The originally towering palace began to crumble under the impact of this violent force, with bricks, stones and rubble falling one after another, raising a cloud of dust.

After a long time, the lightning gradually dissipated, but the area was still shrouded in smoke and dust, making it difficult to see the situation clearly, and it was unknown whether Zhu Wen was alive or dead.

A roar like the roar of an endless beast or the roar of a devil from hell came from the location where the lightning flashed. The sound seemed to be able to penetrate the soul and was creepy.

The roar contained endless anger and rage, as if it was going to shatter the entire world. The lightning gradually dissipated, revealing Zhu Wen, who was charred by the lightning. His originally tall body now looked a little embarrassed, with wisps of black smoke rising from his charred skin, and his clothes were torn to pieces.

But his eyes still flashed with a fierce light, like two burning flames, emitting a terrifying murderous aura.

His ferocious face was distorted and his clenched teeth were chattering, as if he was venting the anger in his heart.

Despite suffering such a powerful thunder attack, Zhu Wen still stood firm, like a demon from the dark abyss, which was chilling.

(End of this chapter)