"What a bummer! Let them in! " Young Master Long handed Little Fishy, who was in his arms, to the pale-faced old man behind him. He tidied up his clothes and once again transformed into the incomparably arrogant and lofty young master.
"Come in!" Seventh Young Master spoke.
"Young Master, let's go in!" The white-clothed woman was very anxious because she had already heard Little Fishy's cry for help.
When they entered the main hall, they immediately saw the people in the main hall clearly. They also saw Little Fishy, who was crying her eyes out.
"Senior Sister! Senior, save me … save me! "Little Fishy's eyes seemed to see hope when she saw Zhao Yuande and the white-clothed woman.
"I've brought Ren here. Let Little Fishy go." The white-clothed woman was very protective of her junior sister. Seeing her in such a state, her heart was in a mess.
"Du Shiyun, don't waste your energy." Seventh Young Master took a step forward and revealed a sinister smile. "Young Master Long has taken a fancy to your junior sister, and this young master has taken a fancy to you. You sisters can stay here together!"
"You … you …" The white-clothed woman's expression changed and she couldn't help but take a step back. "Grandmaster has already gone to invite Lord Bright Ancestor. She will be here soon. Don't be impudent!"
"Bright Ancestor … Hehe!" Hearing the name Bright Ancestor, an old man behind Young Master Long couldn't help but sneer. "Lord Bright Ancestor is my master's best friend. Do you think he will come?"
"That's right! Don't waste your time. No one can save you! "Another old man said sinisterly.
"And you … That fat sheep. Hand over your treasures and we might spare your life. Otherwise … we will make sure you die without a burial ground!" Lei Zhen's gaze landed on Zhao Yuande. Their target this time was Zhao Yuande.
"That's right! Hand it over! All resistance is futile. Your resistance will only make us more excited! "Yin Shan looked at Zhao Yuande with shining eyes, like a hungry wolf seeing a little white rabbit.
"Sigh!" Seventh Young Master couldn't help but shake his head.
Clearly, there was nothing for him to do here. At most, he could drink some soup with these people.
"Senior … what should we do?" The white-clothed woman, Du Shiyun, retreated several steps and finally stood behind Zhao Yuande. She asked in a frightened voice.
"Don't worry, they're just a bunch of clowns!" Zhao Yuande looked at the people in front of him and couldn't help but sneer.
"Clown!" The white-clothed woman, Du Shiyun, couldn't help but open her mouth wide when she heard this. Her face was full of disbelief.
The weakest cultivator here was a half-step Empyrean powerhouse. Moreover, Lei Zhen and Yin Shan were outstanding half-step Empyreans. They were both super geniuses who could fight one against ten. As for Young Master Long, his aura was even more powerful than Lei Zhen and Yin Shan. More importantly, there were two Empyrean powerhouses behind Young Master Long!
These people were called clowns by him. Du Shiyun even thought that she had misheard, or that the man in front of her had gone crazy!
"Hehe! Brat, you're quite calm! " Lei Zhen looked at Zhao Yuande and sneered, "You said we're clowns … Then I'll let you see who's the real clown! Thunderclap Divine Palm, kill! "
Lei Zhen roared, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. He naturally wanted to take the initiative to get the benefits first.
His body was suddenly covered with lightning, and his whole person turned into a terrifying thunder giant in an instant. He aimed a palm at Zhao Yuande and Du Shiyun from afar.
"Boom!"
Thunder rumbled in the void, and a huge illusory hand made of thunder suddenly stretched out from the void. The terrifying power of thunder suddenly covered half of the hall, including Zhao Yuande and Du Shiyun.
At this time, the terrifying power of thunder reverberated in the hall. The seventh young master seemed to feel a terrifying power shooting around him. He couldn't help but take a few steps back. Only then did he stop, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.
"This guy is really cunning. He actually attacked before I did, and he's going to take all the benefits!" Yin Shan frowned at this time, and his face showed a painful expression. Obviously, he also wanted to attack first, but he wasn't as fast as Lei Zhen.
"This kid's fighting strength is not bad. If he truly wanted to be my subordinate, I would have given him some benefits. However, he is jumping around happily now!" Young Master Long faintly opened his mouth at this time. There was some displeasure in his eyes when he looked at Lei Zhen.
"Young Master! That cultivator isn't a mercenary. Everything is based on benefits. If you can control Lei Zhen, he'll be a good help! "The pale old man said at this time.
"That's right! These two guys are quite talented. If Young Master can control them well, they'll be of great help to you when you take over the Palace of Destruction! "The other old man who looked a little stiff also said at this time.
"You're right. I'll observe them first …" Young Master Long nodded.
At this time, Du Shiyun, who was shrouded in the thunder hand, was paralyzed on the ground. Her cultivation was too low, and she didn't have the qualifications to face this kind of attack.
At this time, if she wasn't standing beside Zhao Yuande, her body would have been crushed by this terrifying power and exploded.
"You're really courting death!" Zhao Yuande looked up at the thunder hand that was gradually pressing down, and a look of disdain appeared on his face.
The other party obviously didn't use a thunderous attack, but was controlling the thunder hand to press down bit by bit. What was he trying to do … Was he trying to humiliate him?
"Zizi!"
A red thunder light flickered on Zhao Yuande's fingertip.
"I'll let you see what real thunder is!" His voice was cold and emotionless. The red thunder light condensed into a thunder spear between his fingers.
"Haha! You're selling water by the river. You're using this kind of method in front of the ancestor who plays with thunder. You're killing me … Haha! "Lei Zhen laughed loudly, and a look of ridicule appeared on his face.
What kind of body did he have? The Innate Spiritual Body of Thunder. As soon as he was born, he was surrounded by thunder and the thunder contained in his body forcibly turned his mother into ashes.
He became a Supreme Realm expert at the age of seven, a Venerable at the age of fifteen, and a Half-Step Celestial Master at the age of forty-five. Now, after less than a hundred years of cultivation, his cultivation had reached a kind of extreme. In front of him, this person in front of him dared to attack him, and with thunder … This was really …
At this time, not only him, but also Yin Shan, who was beside him, couldn't help but show a look of helplessness.
"This guy is a fool. Will thunder have any effect on Lei Zhen?"
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