The seventy-seventh rainbow shines in the east

  Lei Ting Jiu Jue Zhang Tang Yan can now only barely use seven Jue, his strength is still a bit weaker and cannot hurt this old man. So Tang Yan uses the Nan Gong Shi family's ultimate skill, the first seal of the Purple Dragon Five Seals, a huge palm with lightning and purple energy towards this old man. Once again, it surprises Dong Fang Shan greatly, even the Nan Gong Shi family's ultimate skill has been passed down to this son, if his own strength wasn't superior, he would have been slapped flying away long ago.

  "Alright, with 40% of the Old Ancestor's power from the South Palace, watch me break your Purple Dragon's dominance!"

  Dongfang Shanjian finished speaking, and behind him a pair of wings made of condensed aura appeared, shining brightly. The sand and rocks on the ground rose up like flowing air, swirling around his feet. With his body as the center of the whirlwind, one after another sword feathers shot out, resembling a swarm of giant bees, rushing towards the massive purple seal with lightning and thunder.

  "Hoo, hoo......" The sword feathers struck the giant seal like a thousand calculations, slowly giving birth to the Purple Dragon Seal.

  After Tang Yan's departure, Nan Gong Xiang Xue and others retreated 600 meters away under the request of Nan Gong Bo Ya. Two Dou Huang appeared behind them, with a pair of faint wings floating on the carriage, watching Tang Yan's battle from afar.

  "This old ghost really has no shame, using a Dou Ling's sword wing thousand fang zi on me!" Nan Gong Bai Ya cursed.

  "What's going on? I think Tang Yan is no match for him at all!" said Nan Gong Bo Xiao, recalling that Tang Yan had entrusted them to protect the woman in the carriage.

  Nangong Xiangxue didn't dislike Tang Yan, nor did she say she loved him. As a star general and the princess of the Purple Dragon Empire, she stood on tiptoes on top of the carriage, watching their battle clearly. Tang Yan used both the second and third seals of the Purple Dragon, but they were all broken by the old ghost Dongfang Shan one by one.

  "Teacher, what should we do now? Can you stop this Eastern old ghost?" Nan Gong Xiang Xue asked with her fists clenched tightly.

  "Even if we go up, we are no match for him!" said Nangong Baixiao.

  "Unless your grandfather makes a move, he's no match for him at all!" Nangong Boya replied to Nangong Xiangxue.

  "What to do, what to do......"

  Nangong Xiangxue knew that if Tang Yan continued like this, his cultivation might be ruined by this Eastern Old Mountain. The people she brought didn't expect the Eastern World Family to send out a Dou Zong strong expert so quickly, and even bringing two Dou Huangs wouldn't be enough to defeat him. Those from the sect behind her were just some cannon fodder, don't expect them to go up and take the hit for her.

  "Swallowing Heaven with Purple Dragon!"

  Tang Yan's fourth seal, the Purple Dragon Seal, was also released. The majestic aura that accompanied the dragon's roar was several times stronger than the previous three seals. The giant seal flew towards the eastern mountain range. After all, there was a difference in strength, and Tang Yan had never thought that his martial skills could defeat him. However, he still used everything he had learned to see how his strength would be viewed by the Dou Zong.

  "Alright, Purple Dragon Four Imprints! You have 70% of the power of the old ghost from Nangong, but unfortunately, you're up against me." Dongfang Shan didn't put Tang Yan's Purple Dragon Four Imprints in his eyes at all.

  Finished! The three-hundred-year-old Eastern Mountain's withered old arm stretched out, the sword wings behind him shattered into fragments, and the fragments turned into wisps of white smoke that gathered on his palms. His clothes automatically rose up, his palms merged again, a deafening explosion erupted beside him, a powerful gust of air burst forth like breaking through the starry sky, blowing away the sand and dust around him.

  The blue veins on the back of his hand bulged, and his palms slowly separated. A strong aura floated in front of his chest, constantly rotating like a small black hole, absorbing the energy around him.

  "The sun sets in the west!"

  After finishing, he held the energy with both palms and Tang Yan's four seals of the purple dragon: The purple dragon swallowed the sky, and the two great devouring powers collided. There was no loud noise, no wind sound, only bursts of thunder and lightning constantly making a hissing sound, as the energies collided together, losing control, constantly splitting in all directions, even Tang Yan was split open. If Tang Yan wasn't an electric system that could absorb lightning, he would have been injured by his own electric attack.

  "Give me a break!" The giant seal and the energy ball in his hand collided, with both sides constantly absorbing each other's power. Unfortunately, Dongfang Shan underestimated the Purple Dragon Seal a bit, thinking it was still the former Nangong family's ultimate skill. As a result, he was struck by a bolt of lightning, and his clothes were even scorched.

  Until the sword wings behind him reappeared, and then shattered again, turning into energy that merged into the energy ball above his palms, he could finally reach the power of a whale absorbing water, sucking away Tang Yan's Purple Dragon Heaven-Devouring Seal. Gritting his teeth as he stared at the energy ball, his palms slowly closed together once more, and as they did, the energy ball also slowly shrank...

  "Rustle... rustle..." The sound of thunder!

  As the energy ball in his hand grew smaller, the lightning became more frantic and stronger, but in the end it was still squeezed out by him with force. A burst of crazy thunder exploded around him until the energy ball on his hand disappeared, but a wisp of white smoke emerged from his palms instead of energy.

  "Damn it, devouring my power?" Tang Yan saw the power he had just released, swallowing his own Purple Dragon Seal: the Purple Dragon swallowed the sky, and then absorbed it back into his body, making it his own.

  Tang Yan was certain that he wasn't a Thunder Physique, otherwise Tang Yan's Electric Physique would have been absorbed as well. Unfortunately, Tang Yan could only use the Seven Absolute Fists of Thunderbolt, and if he could use the Nine Absolute Fists, perhaps he might have been able to hurt him slightly.

  "Not bad. Not borrowing, you're very powerful, but unfortunately, you met me!" After absorbing Tang Yan's power, his own power slightly increased. In his heart, he was secretly delighted and worried: "This kid is really strong, fortunately, Ah Zheng didn't make a move, otherwise it would be troublesome!"

  Dongfang Yu was crippled by Tang Yan. He didn't feel the slightest surprise, even if Dongfang Zheng appeared, he would still suffer greatly, let alone Dongfang Yu.

  At this time, Tang Yan's Blowing Snow reappeared. Since the Thunder Seven Absolute Palm couldn't hurt him, the Purple Dragon Four Seals were useless, and the Sword-Drawn Style had been tried before, the Pointing Snow Seeking Door was too scattered in power and not suitable for fighting strong enemies. Now, Tang Yan could only use his last move, which was one of the moves from "Three Thousand Curtain Snow":

  "The world has blades!"

  The world has a blade, one out, the Snow Blade's body surface thunder power is extremely strong, compared to the Thunder Blade even more powerful. One move, ninety-nine styles, one breath, and it was cut off towards Dongfang Mountain. Each cut, emits a wave of air, a loud roar, forcing Dongfang Mountain to take out his decades-long unseen Eastern Rainbow Sword. A crimson long sword clashed with Tang Yan's move, the sound of clashing weapons echoed!

  "Damn it, this kid's got a strong grasp on Thunder Style!" Dongfang Mountain felt his hands being constantly struck by the thunderous attacks, wave after wave of numbness forcing him to divert some of his fighting energy to dispel the Thunder Style.

  Dongfang Mountain, who had retreated 98 steps in a row, was shaken back 10 meters by Tang Yan's 98 swords at the last step, and then Tang Yan inserted into the ground. A burst of thunder and lightning exploded at the foot of Dongfang Mountain, blasting his clothes and hair into a black man. The proud Douzong was finally defeated by Tang Yan, yes, he was defeated in a hidden way.

  Dongfangshan thought Tang Yan had no energy and stopped, but who knew that a burst of thunder and lightning exploded on his body, and even blew up a black man. This spread out, and his face was utterly lost.

  Haha, now Nangong Xiangxue is holding her belly and laughing loudly on the top of the carriage. Only her two teachers' faces turned gloomy, muttering to themselves: "It's not good, we've provoked him."

  As expected, the Eastern Mountain was furious and his anger burned fiercely. He thought to himself that he, a dignified four-star Dou Zong, had been played by a young whippersnapper into becoming a black man, with his whiskers electrocuted and his hair turned into a messy bird's nest.

  The Eastern Mountain's Huajian Sword Wing reappeared, flashing before Tang Yan's face in an instant. Five sword fingers struck out in a row, attacking Tang Yan's body. Three of them were blocked by Tang Yan using the Blowing Snow technique, while two hit their mark. Tang Yan became a kite with a broken string, flying and crashing to the ground a hundred meters away, rolling around like several snowballs. Covering the two small blood holes on his shoulder, he looked at the black man with messy hair, revealing a row of white teeth as he smiled and walked towards him.

  Speed! That last blow was the absolute speed of Dongfang Mountain. Tang Yan had been using several great techniques in a row, and his body couldn't catch its breath for a moment. Adding to that his own speed wasn't as fast as his opponent's, he was caught off guard by a close-range attack and suffered a loss.

  "Little brat, I'm not going to take you back to the mountain gate anymore. I'll kill you, and let the young masters of the Dongfang family play with your woman until she's dead!" Dongfang Shan gritted his teeth and cursed at Tang Yan.

  "Haha, is that Dao Zong? Is it awesome? But wasn't he electrified into a black person by me? Haha, I'm dead from laughing!" Tang Yan laughed loudly, not afraid to say at all.

  At this time, the old man in the dragon ring spoke up. His words were simple, just like when he was talking to Dou Wang of the Shang Jian Sect: "Alright, I know you're arrogant, but are you done yet? Leave what's left to me." However, the old man added a few more sentences of scolding at the end: "Damn it, can't you give me half a year of peace and quiet?! Half a year later, these goods, you can abuse them however you want, I won't care about you. But now, you can't even get a wing out, otherwise, you could escape and he wouldn't be able to catch up with you!"

  The master of Fei Yan Men is very fast in terms of speed, but when encountering Zong Dou, he is still a bit inferior. This is the difference in strength, but he is not bad either. The peak Dou Wang's speed is even faster than other sect masters and Dou Huang.

  Next, the old man inside the dragon ring began to take over Tang Yan's body. His limbs started to move on their own, but his mind was still clear. He thought: "I must get rid of this guy and make him suffer, let him know what it means to mess with my woman, there will be no good outcome for him."

  "Little boy, you can go die now. But don't worry, your woman will soon join you down there!" said Dongfangshan, who was blasted into a black person by Tang Yan's lightning ability. Then he smiled and said to Tang Yan:

  "Let me show you what real power looks like!"

  Dongfang Shanshan finished speaking, and the illusory sword wings behind him slowly expanded, each face over ten meters long, emitting a faint aura of energy that continuously gathered on the surface of the crimson rainbow longsword in his hand, with a radiant glow of millions of feet.

  "Rainbow shines in the east!"

  As soon as the words were spoken, a crimson sword aura appeared, with an air of dominance that made Nan Gong Xiang Snow and the others scream. They had tears streaming down their faces when Tang Yan was hit earlier. One jade hand tightly covered her small mouth to prevent herself from crying out loud. Now they saw the opponent in a life-or-death situation. If it weren't for Nan Gong Bo Ya holding back Zi Lan and Xuan Yuan Yue, these two beauties would have rushed up already. As for Nan Gong Xiang Snow, she had good control over herself and didn't behave like those two. In her heart, she only felt an overwhelming sense of loss!

  Nangong Xiangxue had also asked herself if she would have fallen in love with Tang Yan like Xuan Yuan Ye did, if they had gone through thick and thin together.