The Lei Family did not have many descendants of the Thunder God. Other than Lei Zhen and Little Fireworks, there was only Lei Kuang. However, the descendants of the Lei Family were all descendants of the Thunder God and possessed the power of thunder and lightning. One Lei Family descendant might not have much power, but the Lei Family had hundreds of experts, and Lei Kuang, who had the bloodline of the Thunder God even stronger than Lei Zhen …
Lei Kuang's thunderbolt was obviously thicker than Lei Zhen's. Sparks sparkled, and the energy it contained made the hearts of countless seventh grade War-Gods tremble. The moment the Thunder and Lightning Family descendant released his thunderbolt, the sky was filled with sparks. The temperature of the air instantly rose, and the souls of the fifth and sixth grade experts who were closest to him almost left their bodies!
"Ye Family army, listen up! Everyone, attack the front with indiscriminate energy!"
The Rain Empress and Li He obviously would not let go of such a good opportunity. Lei Zhen immediately shouted, and the spear in his hand shot out like a silver dragon. This energy attack contained thunder and lightning! Even though he was weak, he still decided to kill them first. He could not let go of such a good opportunity.
"Whoosh!"
This time, no one dared to resist. The seventh grade War-Gods were the first to retreat, fleeing in all directions. Once the seventh grade War-Gods fled, who dared to stay? Originally, when Lei Zhen and his group attacked, they already had the intention to flee. Now, when they saw the Lei Family descendant, they immediately fled!
Some reacted quickly, while others did not. The seventh grade War-Gods were fast, and the God's Domain had strong defenses, so they were fine. Just now, there were some who had the intention to escape. It was fine if they ran fast, but the remaining few hundred low-level martial artists suffered a calamity once again! Thunder and lightning enveloped them like a giant net. The Rain Empress and Li He's soul attacks came one after another, and then they were greeted by a sky full of energy attacks, especially Lei Zhen's angry dragon, which instantly enveloped three sixth grade War-Gods.
"Bang, bang! Bang! "
Red rain fell from the sky again. Divine crystals worth hundreds of millions of high-grade Emperor Gods floated in the air. Spatial rings bobbed up and down, and severed limbs flew in all directions. The collision of energy created shockwaves that shook the space. The scene was spectacular!
"Nice!"
"Wow!"
Everyone in the city could clearly see the situation of the battle outside the city. Ye Qinghan clenched his fists tightly and waved them in the air. He shouted loudly and his face was full of joy. Yue Qingcheng, Yin Ling 'er, Li Shui' er, and the others also had a look of joy on their faces, but the martial artists in the city were incomparably shocked. No one had expected that they would achieve such great results in the first round of confrontation. Two attacks had actually killed nearly a thousand experts!
It should be known that these were not ordinary warriors. Those who could fight in the outside world were at least fifth grade War-Gods! That was a fifth grade War-God! Even someone who had just stepped into the God Emperor Realm would not be able to reach this level of strength. Normally, a fifth grade War-God in a small city would be arrogant, but here, a random round of attacks …
Even Lei Zhen and the others outside the city did not expect to have such a great effect. The methods of soul cultivators were indeed strange. It was indeed true that they had the greatest advantage in a group battle. The Ye Family Army behind Lei Zhen, on the other hand, was a little confused as they looked at the fleeing supreme cultivators. It was as if they were not fighting supreme cultivators, but a bunch of small fries!
"Everyone, each team, fight separately. Chase after the fifth and sixth grade War-Gods. Demon Emperor, let your subordinates stall the seventh grade War-Gods!"
Lei Zhen did not hesitate for long. As the previous Hall Master of the Lei Family's Hall of Battle, his battle wisdom was needless to say. Of course, he had to maximize the results of the battle. Lei Zhen was protected by the Wind Emperor. The Rain Empress, Li He, Piao Piao, and the demon emperor chased after the experts. His subordinates of more than a thousand martial artists were also divided into small teams. Every three sixth grade War-Gods would lead a group of fifth grade War-Gods. They chased after the fleeing fifth and sixth grade War-Gods!
Hundreds of powerful demonic beasts, under the command of the demon emperor, divided into several groups and charged toward the seventh grade War-Gods. These demonic beasts, whose battle prowess was even stronger than fifth and sixth grade War-Gods, had evolved over hundreds of thousands of years. Although the demon emperor was heartbroken, he had no other choice. At this moment, his army of demonic beasts was indeed the best weapon to stall the seventh grade War-Gods!
"Disciples of the Lei Family, kill! Pay attention, do not harm the people of Flame Dragon City, or I will tear you all apart! "
Lei Kuang also withdrew his Thunder God's Protection and ordered a seventh grade War-God to protect him. The rest of the people were sent out to chase. The disciples of the Lei Family helped Lei Zhen, but Lei Zhen did not say a word of thanks. He did not even look at them. Many of the disciples of the Lei Family were slightly angry, but they did not refute the patriarch's orders.
Lei Yun, however, smiled. He thought to himself that the old ancestor was not too muddle-headed. Although the treasures of the Sealed God Valley were precious, how could they compare to Lei Zhen and Lei Huohua? These were two people with the bloodline of the Thunder God. Lei Zhen had reached the peak of seventh grade at such a young age. He could win back the hearts of the father and daughter, and allow them to return to the family. This was more important than any treasure …
For a moment, the sky was filled with the figures of martial artists. However, two sides were in an organized pursuit, while the other side was blindly defending and escaping. Originally, there were more people on both sides, and the attacking side had more people. However, the previous round of attacks killed nearly a thousand people. Then, the Lei Family rebelled, and the numbers were instantly reversed. On top of that, their morale was low, and they were not in the mood to continue fighting. The result was obvious. The army was defeated like a landslide …
The Crippled Emperor was very angry.
One-third of the Golden Horn Holy Tribe members he brought were killed in the previous two rounds of attacks. Not only him, but all the seventh grade War-Gods present were also angry! They had long cursed Young Master Tu Xie and the Evil Wrath War God in their hearts. Didn't they say that Ye Qinghan only had two seventh grade War-Gods? How come there were six of them now? Moreover, there were two soul cultivators!
The Evil Wrath War God was also angry. He kept cursing in his heart. These masters had been here for so long, but why didn't they gather any information? Although the city was protected, they were preparing to attack the city, so they should have done some pre-battle preparations.
They had placed the biggest obstacle to conquering the Fiery Dragon City on Honorable Li Quan and Lord Devour. They thought that as long as they could deal with the two, with so many experts, it would be easy to conquer the Fiery Dragon City.
They didn't expect that the Fiery Dragon City would be so strong. They didn't expect that Ye Qinghan had already entered the city with Li He and Yu Piaopiao. They also didn't expect Lei Zhen to come up with such a strategy. Didn't they fight directly before? Now that they were playing like this, it was against the rules …
"Evil Wrath, why don't you ask those hidden experts to attack? I'm going to take my people away!"
The Crippled Emperor was besieged by dozens of powerful demonic beasts. Moreover, these demonic beasts had thick skin and flesh, and their defense was frighteningly strong. It took more than ten seconds to kill one of them, but in those ten seconds, two or three of his clansmen had died. If this went on, he would become a general without an army. How could he continue to fight? He hurriedly transmitted his voice to Evil Wrath.
Clad in golden armor, Emperor Xiang, who looked like an ancient war god, was being chased by the Rain Empress and the others. He was fuming with anger. Emperor Xiang was at the peak of Rank 7! But the Rain Empress, Li He's soul skill, and Yu Piaopiao's speed, made him feel helpless. He was waiting to be beaten. This battle was frustrating. He hurriedly transmitted his voice to a cave. "Young Master Tu Xie, why don't you ask the hidden Venerable to attack? If this goes on, I'll beat your mother! "
Evil Wrath War God and Young Master Tu Xie, who were hiding in the cave, were also very anxious. If they retreated like this, how could they continue to fight? If they returned with their tails between their legs, not only would they not get any benefits, but their reputation would also be ruined. Most importantly, Honorable Li Quan and Honorable Butterfly would definitely cause trouble for them in the future. Without any benefits, Honorable Evil Moon would definitely not go against Honorable Butterfly openly …
Evil Wrath War God immediately transmitted his voice to the chiefs of the big clans hiding in the forest west of the city. As for the hidden Venerable, transmitting his voice was useless. If he wanted to attack, he would attack. If he did not attack, begging on his knees would be useless.
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