Chapter 753: Dominating Legacy 4

  Upon hearing this, Wu Zheng's body trembled with rage, staring at Yan Jing's back as she ran away, unwilling to turn his head for a long time.

  "After a long while, he took a deep breath and muttered, 'Don't worry, I'll be fine.'"

  As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became firm, and he raised his head again to look at the swirling dark clouds in the sky. He let out a loud roar, "Come on! Let me see just how powerful this heavenly punishment is!"

  Rumble!

  As if in response to Wu Zhengyi's roar, a loud rumble suddenly burst out from within the clouds, and shortly after the rumble began, a silver lightning bolt about as thick as a bowl dropped down with a crash.

  Wu Zhengyi burst out laughing, stretched out his arms, and in an instant, the power of his brow circulated throughout his body. The seven-inch golden figure suddenly sat at his brow, continuously shooting out majestic golden light.

  Boom!

  Wu Zhengyi clenched his fist, and suddenly heard the sound of air shattering in his palm, a powerful feeling he had never experienced before!

  Yes, at this moment he has mobilized all the accumulation in his brow, the seven-inch golden man, all the golden yuan force, combined with the strange spells that appeared in his mind without learning, he is going to fight against this heavenly thunder tribulation with all his might!

  "Haha, Tianlei Jue, let me see just how formidable you are." Wu Zhengxie burst into maniacal laughter as his right fist struck out with a loud crash. As this punch was thrown, the air around it continuously produced explosive sounds, revealing the astonishing power behind it.

  Heavenly thunder suddenly descended, golden fists rumbled, two things collided in an instant.

  Rumble...

  Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!!

  Time and space seemed to have paused, the scene was frozen, and it wasn't hard to notice that what should have been a fleeting flash of lightning had actually lingered in mid-air for an instant. However, in the blink of an eye, the lingering lightning in mid-air exploded into countless electric snakes that dispersed into thin air.

  "Pffft!"

  Wu Zheng's body sprayed out fresh blood, his body slightly trembling, his right fist had been blasted by the heavenly thunder and was now charred!

  Looking at his own right fist, Wu Zhengxie smiled angrily and said, "Damn it, he's really ruthless."

  Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky within a radius of ten miles suddenly shrank to three miles, and with the shrinkage of the dark clouds, a silver thunderbolt as thick as a water bucket came crashing down.

  "Damn it!" Wu Zhengye cursed loudly, "Is that all? Son of a bitch, this is the third time already!"

  The thunderclap did not care about his loud curses and in an instant it was already close to his head.

  "Are you afraid of me?" Seeing that his loud scolding had no effect, Wu Zhengyi immediately threw out another fist condensed with golden light.

  Rumble!

  The thunderclap had just sounded, and as it came down, Wu's right fist had already collided with the heavenly thunder.

  Bang!

  This third strike of heavenly thunder sent Wu Zhengyi flying tens of meters in an instant, with white smoke billowing from his entire body. His clothes were completely destroyed by this heavenly thunder, and at this moment, the originally naked Wu Zhengyi appeared before their eyes, but he was entirely charred black, with all the hair on his head burnt to a crisp, and another patch of hair also emitting a scorched smell.

  This state, if it were an ordinary person, would have been dead long ago. Even Wu's soul was struggling to stay afloat, his entire body's golden light was weak and almost invisible. The three-colored ring on his left hand flickered with a dimming light, it seemed to be suffering as well.

  Yan Jing, who had run to the side, couldn't help but turn back and let out a loud cry. Tears immediately fell from her tired beautiful eyes, "Husband."

  Yan Jing ran a few steps in the direction where Wu Zheng Xie was, but suddenly she saw Wu Zheng Xie's hand raised and waved gently. Seeing this, Yan Jing immediately stopped in her tracks. She knew that if she went over, she would definitely distract Wu Zheng Xie, which would be very dangerous.

  At this point, Yan Jing could only helplessly watch Wu Zhengye's miserable appearance and silently shed tears.

  "Hiss! Hiss! Boom!"

  Heaven is merciless, and before Wu Zhengye had time to catch his breath, another bolt of lightning struck down, as if it wouldn't rest until it had blasted him into smithereens.

  In a flash of lightning speed, Yan Jing hadn't even reacted yet when a thick water bucket-sized bolt of lightning struck Wu Zhengye's body.

  "Bang!"

  Wu Zhengyi's body, which had already been burned to a crisp, suddenly flew up into the air. In mid-air, his body continued to convulse violently, and his eyes were tightly shut. His skin was almost completely charred, but the three-colored ring on his left index finger still emitted a faint golden light without any damage.

  "Boom!"

  The corpse fell to the ground, and that guy couldn't even let out a miserable cry. At this time, the dark clouds in the sky didn't seem to be dispersing, and it looked like there were still four or five layers of dark clouds gathering energy for a fatal blow.

  Seeing this, Yan Jing couldn't care about anything else and rushed towards Wu Zhengyi's location, running while shouting and crying. The usually majestic police flower, the head of the H City South Police Station's duty squadron, and the second-in-command to the director, Yan Jing, at this moment appeared so helpless.

  "Husband, you promised me. Husband." Yan Jing ran desperately.

  "Plop!"

  She, who was already exhausted and on the verge of collapse, suddenly slipped and fell to the ground. As she fell, her knees and hands were scraped and bleeding, but she got up again without caring and continued to desperately run towards Wu Zhengye.

  "Husband, I told you to accompany me, how can you leave me behind?" Yan Jing cried and laughed at the same time. "We are already engaged, I am already your woman, now we have your child, our child is already three months old, husband no matter what difficulties, what disasters come, our family must face them together, how can you leave me and the child to face these disasters alone?"

  "Do you know? In the forbidden land behind the Red Village, General Zhou in the ancient tomb and his story with Princess Changping are really touching. General Zhou waited for Princess Changping for over 300 years, just to be able to continue their love for three lifetimes. If their love can be so deeply etched in our hearts, why can't we?"

  "In this mundane world, I may not be able to become your formal wife, but I will follow you to the netherworld. I believe that in the netherworld, we will truly become husband and wife. If possible, I also hope that in our next lives, lifetime after lifetime, I can continue to be the wife of Wu Zhengyi. How could you abandon me?"

  She rushed to Wu Zhengye's side and hugged his charred body tightly, tears streaming down her face like a pillar. But Wu Zhengye was completely unaware of this, as he had been knocked unconscious by the four lightning bolts.

  Rumble... Rumble...

  In the sky, thunder rumbled incessantly, but this time the lightning did not strike again, nor was it clear whether it was due to the calmness of the atmosphere or the detection that Wu Zhengyi had already died.

  Yan Jing held Wu Zhengye's charred body tightly, gently swaying back and forth, but Wu Zhengye didn't have the slightest reaction. Not only that, his heart had stopped beating, and he wasn't even breathing.

  Husband

  At this moment, Wu Mouren was rushing through another pitch-black space. He didn't know what kind of place this was. He shouted loudly, but no one answered him.

  "What in the world is this place?" Wu Zheng sat on the ground in anger, but he didn't know if what he was sitting on was actually the ground.

  He was vaguely aware that before he came here, he had been through a catastrophe, and he seemed to have felt the existence of Yan Jing, feeling Yan Jing's embrace, but he couldn't open his eyes at all, and his consciousness somehow came to this dark place.

  "Is anyone there?" Wu Zhengxie yelled, "He, just make a sound!"

  Still, no one answered him. It was pitch black here, and he couldn't even see his own body. There wasn't a single glimmer of light around him. If someone with claustrophobia were in this place, they would definitely go crazy in no time.

  Taking Wu as an example, his mentality is still okay, but unfortunately, it's now the time of Tianxian's thunderbolt disaster, and his woman Yan Jing should be by his side, he's worried.

  But he worried that it was of no use here, as it was still pitch black and not even a ghostly figure could be seen. "Hey, I've got you in my sights, don't try to run!"

  "Wu Zheng shouted loudly and menacingly, 'Stop hiding, I've really seen you!'"

  Nor did he know what he saw, anyway this space was still pitch black.

  He roared for half a day, finally sat down weakly and said gloomily, "Damn it, what the hell is this place? Is there anyone here? If there's someone, just make a sound."

  Outside, Wu Zhengye's heart had stopped beating and his breathing was gone. Yan Jing held him tightly in her arms, holding the charred "corpse". Yan Jing cried tears of sorrow, and a drop of hot tears fell onto Wu Zhengye's body, landing on his heart, face, and forehead.

  "Three-Colored Ring" Yan Jing picked up Wu Zheng Xie's left hand, which was burned to the point where even his mother wouldn't recognize it. He looked at the Three-Colored Ring, which was emitting a faint glow, and a glimmer of hope arose in his heart. "Three-Colored Ring, you're so miraculous, you must be able to save Zheng Xie, right?"

  As soon as Yan Jing said this, the three-colored ring actually flickered a few times. Seeing this, Yan Jing was overjoyed and burst into tears. With her dusty and tear-stained hand wiping across her face, her pale and pitifully beautiful face suddenly turned into that of a big tabby cat.

  But Yan Jing stroked the three-colored ring gently and smoothly, just as her tear-stained and dusty hand touched the three-colored ring, it suddenly trembled slightly.

  Yan Jing was startled and subconsciously withdrew her hand, looking at the Three-Colored Ring again, only to see it flashing even more violently, as if it were very excited.

  "Ah" Jing Jing was shocked, her small hands trembling as she covered her mouth, a strange light flashing in her beautiful eyes.

  At this moment, a loud rumble suddenly sounded in the sky

  Rumble...

  Suddenly, the five-mile-wide dark clouds in the sky trembled violently, and a silver lightning bolt struck down, but its target was not Wu Zhengxie, but rather the ghostly bodies gathered outside Villa No. 3 by the Fujiang River.

  "Waaaah!!"

  "Ahhh!"

  "Ah."

  As lightning struck, the ghostly bodies immediately rebelled, dozens to hundreds of ghosts scattered and fled in all directions, waves of dark winds howling incessantly, sending chills down one's spine.

  "Boom!"

  A bolt of heavenly thunder struck the ground, unleashing a force of utmost righteousness that instantly blasted open everything in its path. Any ghostly spirits that came into contact with it were instantly vaporized.