Dongfang Family Head, what happened? Who is causing trouble in the Dongfang Family? Why did you activate the Sect Protecting Array?
Lei Zishen, who was wearing a dark blue robe and had a trace of arrogance on his face, came in front of Dongfang Bukong and asked loudly. Watermark Advertisement Test
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This Dongfang Bukong was deliberately hesitating.
Dongfang Family Head, with Young Master Shen here, what are you afraid of? No matter how powerful that person is, he can't be more powerful than Young Master Shen.
Dongfang Jiao, who was dressed boldly and had a hot figure, stood beside Lei Zishen and said confidently.
Lei Zishen was the son of the Thunder Clan's Great Elder, Lei Chen. However, compared to Lei Zifan, Lei Zishen was far inferior in terms of talent and strength. However, with Lei Chen as a big tree, very few people in the Thunder Region offended him, causing him to be arrogant.
Because Lei Chen was very close to the Dongfang Family, Lei Zishen and Dongfang Bukong had a good relationship. Dongfang Bukong also intended to marry his daughter to Lei Zishen as a concubine.
Dongfang Family Head, since there are guests, let them in.
Sensing the sudden visit of Lei Zishen and the rest, Ye Chenfeng, who was sitting peacefully on the chair in the main hall, said slowly. His deep voice rang in the ears of Lei Zishen and the rest.
Damn, he's even crazier than me.
Lei Zishen's face darkened. He brought the white-haired old man and the hot girl into the main hall angrily.
Seeing the anger on Lei Zishen's face, Dongfang Bukong was secretly happy. He hoped that Ye Chenfeng would have a direct confrontation with Lei Zishen and take the opportunity to involve the Thunder Clan. That way, the crisis of the Dongfang Family might be resolved.
Ancient Map Fragment, Forbidden
When Lei Zishen and the rest angrily barged in, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the ancient map fragment to seal the entire main hall. Seeing Ye Chenfeng's action, Dongfang Bukong's heart jumped and felt uneasy. However, Lei Zishen revealed a strong anger.
Damn, you have big guts. Don't tell me you want to harm me?
Lei Zishen did not know Ye Chenfeng. Looking at Ye Chenfeng, who was leaning on the chair with a sharp gaze, he said angrily.
You're from the Thunder Clan.
Ye Chenfeng gently tapped the armrest of the armrest as he spoke indifferently.
That's right. Revealing a proud and aloof expression, Lei Zishan said, "If you know what's good for you, cripple your own cultivation base, kneel down and beg for mercy, perhaps I am in a good mood and will spare your life."
Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said in disdain, "I didn't expect that the Thunder Tribe would produce such a trash like you. What a disgrace to the Thunder Tribe."
When the fiery woman heard Ye Chenfeng insult Lei Zishen in front of everyone, her charming eyes revealed a thick killing intent. A thunder dao diagram appeared on her body and under her control, it turned into a giant thunder blade. It brought along a deafening sound of thunder as it slashed towards Ye Chenfeng.
The Bronze Sword Spirit flew out of Ye Chenfeng's Soul Sea and turned into a divine sword that could slash the heavens and split the earth. The sword swept through the air and shocked the immortals. It directly shattered the giant lightning blade formed by the Thunder Diagram. Under the horrified gaze of the hot woman, it slashed forward.
The fiery woman was only a Level 5 Beast Emperor, so she was unable to dodge the Bronze Sword Spirit's attack.
Before the white-haired old man from Nirvana could come to her rescue, the Bronze Sword Spirit slashed her body into two halves, killing her on the spot.
Bronze Sword Spirit, who are you?
The white-haired old man did not expect Ye Chenfeng to kill someone just because of a disagreement. His expression changed as he stood in front of Lei Zishen to protect him. He looked at him with a serious gaze and asked loudly.
Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng withdrew the Bronze Sword Spirit and said indifferently.
Great Calamity Ye Chenfeng, you actually came to Holy Thunder City?
The white-haired old man and Lei Zishen's pupils shrank, revealing a look of apprehension. Lei Zishen even secretly touched the Communication Pearl hidden at his waist.
If I were you, I wouldn't think of using the Communication Pearl to send a message. That would only make you die faster.
How strong was Ye Chenfeng's soul? He caught Lei Zishen's small movements and warned him coldly.
Ye Chenfeng, I'm warning you. Although your methods are ruthless, this is Holy Thunder City, the headquarters of the Thunder Tribe. If you dare to harm me, I'll …
Pa!
Before he finished speaking, Lei Zishen suddenly saw a blur in front of him. Ye Chenfeng, who was supposed to be sitting on the chair, suddenly appeared in front of him. He stepped on the Sword Diagram and forced the white-haired old man to retreat. With a slap, he sent the old man flying and heavily crashed into the restriction wall.
I'm beating you now. What can you do about it?
Ye Chenfeng said indifferently with his hands behind his back. He looked at Lei Zishen, whose cheeks were caved in and blood was flowing out of his mouth.
Dongfang Family Head, kill him for me. If you kill him, I'll agree to whatever you want.
A sense of humiliation that he had never experienced before surged into his Soul Sea. Lei Zishen covered his bleeding mouth and ordered angrily.
Do you think they dare to attack me? Ye Chenfeng said with disdain, "Also, even if I massacre the Dongfang Family, the Thunder Tribe won't do anything to me.
Bullshit! Why would my Thunder Tribe be afraid of you? "Lei Zishen glared at Ye Chenfeng with bloodshot eyes.
"If you don't believe me, then let's make a bet." Ye Chenfeng said with a smile. However, in Dongfang Bukong's eyes, it was like the smile of a death god. Large amounts of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Young Master Ye, my Dongfang Family has no intention of offending you. Please don't use my Dongfang Family as a wager."
Dongfang Bukong thought of the rumors that Ye Chenfeng had a terrifying background that even made the Thunder Tribe apprehensive. He didn't dare to take the risk and quickly said.
"Good, good, good. Ye Chenfeng, you have guts. Let's wait and see."
Lei Zishen said with gritted teeth. Without the help of the Dongfang Family, Lei Zishen knew that he couldn't do anything to Ye Chenfeng. He left behind a ruthless sentence and was about to leave.
"Go. Did I say you can go?"
Ye Chenfeng revealed a cold smile. The Sword Puppet and Golden Battle God split out of his body again and locked onto Lei Zishen and the white-haired old man.
"W-what do you want? Aren't you afraid of my Thunder Tribe's revenge?"
Feeling the killing intent emitted by the Sword Puppet and Golden Battle God, Lei Zishen felt a trace of fear in his heart. He gulped and braced himself.
"Do you think I'm afraid?"
Ye Chenfeng smiled and walked with heavy steps towards Lei Zishen, whose expression changed slightly. The fear in his heart was growing stronger.
"Young Master Ye, my Thunder Tribe has no intention of being enemies with you. Please give face to the Thunder Tribe and don't make things difficult for our Young Master Zishen." The white-haired old man took a deep breath and stood in front of Ye Chenfeng.
"You don't have the qualifications to plead for him." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said coldly.
"Dongfang Family Head, what are you waiting for? If something happens to me in your Dongfang Family, my father will definitely not let you off."
When he met Ye Chenfeng's cold eyes, Lei Zishen, who felt a chill down his spine, shouted at the hesitant Dongfang Bukong.
If it was anyone else, Dongfang Bukong would definitely take the huge risk to help Lei Zishen. However, Ye Chenfeng's fierce reputation made him feel apprehensive.
"Young Master Zishen, leave quickly!"
The white-haired old man gritted his teeth and suddenly burned his powerful bloodline and blood Qi. He raised his strength to the peak and attacked Ye Chenfeng. He wanted to use his own strength to buy time for Lei Zishen to escape.
Chi Chi!
The moment the white-haired old man attacked, the Sword Puppet and Golden Battle God attacked him at the same time. The shocking sword light and golden fist light sealed all the space around him and ruthlessly bombarded his body. As they tore through space, they directly shattered him and killed him.
In the next moment, Ye Chenfeng used his sword steps and flew past the rising blood Qi in the air. He appeared beside Lei Zishen, who was pale with fright and was desperately attacking the restrictions on the remnant map.
"Die!"
Sensing Ye Chenfeng's approach, Lei Zishen stimulated all the potential in his body. He rushed at Ye Chenfeng and sent a palm strike flashing with lightning, trying to force him back.
However, the difference in strength between them was too great. Ye Chenfeng used his body, which was comparable to an ancient dao artifact, to take Lei Zishen's palm strike head-on. His palm, which was filled with terrifying power, ruthlessly smashed into Lei Zishen's head.
The palm strike knocked him to the ground, and he fainted with blood flowing out of his seven orifices.
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