Lei Duanli is the master of the Zixiao Palace. His strength in the eighth-level star pattern realm represents the face of the Zixiao Palace. Anyone who scolds him is tantamount to scolding everyone in the Zixiao Palace.
Yang Wu's words instantly aroused public outrage, and many people in Zixiao Palace were gearing up, as if they were ready to kill Yang Wu.
Lei Duanli was able to tolerate it and stopped the people around him from taking action. He looked at Yang Wu and sneered: "You still want to marry me, the Saint of Zixiao Palace, in your next life. Prepare to form a battle. Who dares?" If you break into the Zixiao Palace, you will be killed without mercy."
Suddenly, formations of power rose into the sky and enveloped the world. Each power was filled with the power of thunder and lightning. Anyone who dared to come close would be killed by these thunder and lightning powers.
"Lei Duanli, you are a despicable person who framed your own brother and won the position of the master of the Zixiao Palace. Do you really think that no one knows about this?" Yang Wu looked at Lei Duanli calmly and said loudly.
Lei Duanli's expression changed suddenly, and he shouted angrily: "Yang Wu, if you dare to confuse the public with your lies again, do you really think that I dare not kill you?"
"You are aware of the evil talk that deceives the public, but do you still remember the Lei Zongjun from thousands of years ago?" Yang Wu asked again.
This time Lei Duanli looked completely panicked.
Only a few people knew about what happened back then, and those who knew were either dead or die-hard supporters who absolutely supported him. Yang Wu's sudden mention was really exposing his scars.
"Yang Wu, you are looking for death, start the formation and kill him." Lei Duanli didn't want to give Yang Wu a chance to continue, so he ordered and shouted.
The formation of Zixiao Palace started to rotate, and the power of thunder and lightning formed thunder snakes and blasted towards Yang Wu.
Before the attack could hit Yang Wu, Hu Meng, who was following Yang Wu, rushed out and blasted out a powerful tiger fist, directly destroying the power of the thunder snake.
boom!
As the terrifying sound of bombing rang out, the people from Zixiao Palace and Yang Wu's people became at war with each other, and the war was about to break out.
"How long will it take until Lei Zongjun shows up?" Yang Wu looked up to the sky and roared.
Lei Duanli's expression changed again. His sensing power covered all directions. Let's see if Lei Zongjun really appeared alive
Lei Zongjun did not show up.
Lei Duanli's heart dropped, and then he laughed wildly: "I don't know how you learned my cousin's name, but he was accidentally killed in battle, and you actually talked about a dead man, no matter who comes today Even if I can’t save you, I’ll kill him immediately.”
The peerless formation of Zixiao Palace rotates again, and the thunder snakes gather together again. This time the power will become even more terrifying.
Yang Wu frowned and thought to himself: "Isn't this guy Lei Zongjun defecting before the battle?"
Just when Yang Wu was about to retreat, a huge ghost flag floated over, and gusts of sinister wind blew violently, causing the people around him to shrink their necks and use their strength to resist the sudden sinister energy.
"Ghost flags from the Ghost Emperor's Palace!" Everyone shouted at the ghost flags flying over.
Immediately afterwards, a huge ghost ship followed, and ghost figures stood on the ghost ship, looking extremely scary.
A voice rang out: "Lei Duanli, my good brother, I, Lei Zongjun, have come back to claim my life!"
This voice was full of cold air, but it was extremely loud and spread throughout a thousand miles.
After hearing these words, some people in Zixiao Palace had expressions of extreme astonishment on their faces. Apparently they did not expect that the name of a dead person would reappear again.
Lei Duanli clenched his fists, looked at the ghost ship and said loudly: "These ghosts must have been invited by Yang Wu. How long will it take before we start the formation to kill the enemy?"
The peerless formation of Zixiao Palace has been activated, and the power of tens of thousands of thunder snakes are blasting towards Yang Wu and his party as well as Lei Zhengzong and others who are approaching.
This formation attacks and attacks in one unit, and its power is unparalleled.
When Lei Zongjun activated the formation, he shouted again: "Ancestor Lei Dahuan, do you hear that? My boy, Lei Zongjun is back!"
As a top ghost saint, Lei Zongjun shouted with all his strength, which could be heard in every corner of Zixiao Palace.
At the same time, Yang Wu and Lei Zhengzong quickly retreated, not confronting the divine formation of Zixiao Palace.
They all have god-level powerhouses in charge, making it easy to advance and retreat. Moreover, they have not yet fallen into the divine formation, so they are not afraid of being killed immediately.
Lei Duanli said to Lei He beside him: "Guardian Lei He, go and wipe out those ghosts first."
Regardless of whether Lei Zongjun is true or not, he doesn't want any hidden dangers to happen in the future.
Lei He took a deep look at Lei Duanli, moved his figure, and swatted towards the ghost ship with an overwhelming palm.
The god-level warriors who reach the sky have astonishing combat power, and any attack they make will bring earth-shattering power.
The people watching from a distance retreated and retreated, not daring to get too close. Once they were affected, they would die without knowing how.
When Lei He's attack failed to reach the ghost ship, a ghost claw appeared and directly blocked Lei He's attack.
"The way of valeting in Zixiao Palace is really not as good as everyone else's. Could it be that you look down on our ghost royal family?" An extremely cold voice sounded faintly, and a tall ghost figure stood on the bow of the ship, releasing an extremely astonishing wave. Gui Qi is a strong person who has reached the realm of ghosts and gods.
Yang Wu breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that Lei Zhengzong still has some status in the ghost clan, otherwise he would not be able to invite such a strong ghost and god."
"What do you ghost royal family mean? Do you want to be our enemy?" Lei He asked as he moved over.
At this time, Lei Zongjun stood up and said loudly: "Guardian Leihe, do you still remember me?"
Although Lei Zongjun is full of ghost energy, his ghost body is extremely solid, and his appearance is no different from the original one. People who are familiar with him can tell who he is at a glance.
Lei Zongjun was once one of the candidates for the new master of Zixiao Palace, and he was very likely to become the master of the palace, otherwise he would not have been plotted to death by others.
"Anyone who dares to pretend to be dead in our palace deserves to be killed!" After Lei He saw Lei Zongjun's appearance, his old eyes twitched. The next moment, he flicked out a finger, and the light of his finger shot towards Lei Zhengzong like the power of thunder and lightning. Kill it.
Before the lightning finger could fall on Lei Zongjun, another force came in and blocked the power of the finger.
"You...are you really Zongjun?" A purple lightning figure appeared, looking at Lei Zongjun with a bit of disbelief and asked.
Lei Zongjun knelt down towards the figure and said excitedly: "Lei Zongjun pays homage to ancestor Dahuan."
Lei Dahuan is the ancestor of Lei Zongjun. The two of them are of the same line. It was with Lei Dahuan's help that Lei Zongjun had the hope to sit on the throne of the palace master. Unfortunately, Lei Zongjun died unexpectedly, and so did Lei Dahuan. Frustrated, he stopped asking about the affairs of Zixiao Palace and remained in seclusion.
Suddenly hearing Lei Zongjun's voice, he thought it was fake.
"You...how did you become like this?" Lei Dahuan looked at Lei Zongjun and asked.
"All of this is a good thing Lei Duanli did. In order to become the master of the palace, he stabbed me in the back. My body was completely destroyed, leaving only a remnant soul. I can only regain my body by practicing the ghost way. Please tell me, sir. My ancestors made the decision for me." Lei Zongjun pointed at Lei Duanli and scolded.
"Nonsense." Lei Duanli scolded with a ferocious face, and then he added: "You ghost is not Lei Zongjun at all. Don't confuse people's hearts here. Please kill the evil ghosts from the two ancestors."
"Lei He, what do you think?" Lei Dahuan did not act, but looked sideways at Lei He and asked.
They are all powerful men at the level of Heaven. They can judge whether Lei Zongjun is real. The Lei Zongjun in front of them is a ghost body, but it is definitely Lei Zongjun.
When Lei He didn't know how to answer, another figure came out: "We, Zixiao Palace, should deal with internal matters internally, and don't make a big joke in front of the world."
The person who came was surprisingly Lei Yaoxuan, a terrifying and powerful man at the level of an overlord.
"That's right, we'll discuss this matter later. Now we'll settle Yang Wu's matter first." Lei He responded quickly.
Lei Dahuan also nodded, and then said to Lei Zongjun: "Zongjun, please step aside for now. After Yang Wu's matter is resolved, we will deal with your matter and the palace master's matter."
Lei Zongjun responded: "Ancestor, I can survive to become a ghost cultivator because of the gift of Patriarch Yang Wu. His business is my business. Today I not only want to help him, but also avenge him. Please, Ancestor Dahuan, don’t stop me.”
"How presumptuous, you are also from Zixiao Palace. Even if you become a ghost, you still have to think about our palace. Why are you facing an outsider?" Lei Dahuan scolded.
"Clan Chief Yang Wu is not an outsider, he is my lord." Lei Zongjun emphasized, and then he said to Lei Duanli: "Lei Duanli, when you told me that you found a secret place, take me to find it together. , who knew that you were secretly doing something to me. Not only did you kill my confidant, but you also almost killed me. Look, do you still remember this soul-suppressing pot? Without it, I might have lost my soul. Now that I'm back, I swear to kill you. You villain." Lei Zongjun glared at Lei Duanli and roared.
The onlookers were shocked.
I never expected that there would be such a scandal in Zixiao Palace.
"Haha, my brother accidentally entered the secret place and died. I even threw away the soul-suppressing pot to save him. I don't know where you got it from. You should return it as soon as possible and go back to the ghost realm, otherwise Today is the place where you will be buried." Lei Duanli stabilized his mind, laughed wildly and said, after a pause he added: "I treat my brother's family well, they don't want to see a fake Fake, otherwise you will be very sad.”
Lei Zongjun's body trembled, and he lost his voice: "My lover and children are still alive?"
"Those are my brother's relatives. They will naturally live well. Do you think I will deal with them?" Lei Duanli asked with a sneer.
Now Lei Zongjun was in trouble.
He always thought that Lei Duanli would kill all his relatives, but who knew that the other party did not do this. If he really wanted to take revenge, his relatives would definitely be implicated and they would definitely die.
Lei Zongjun had no choice but to look at Yang Wu for help.
"Just back off."
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