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Home > Xuanhuan > Apex War God > Chapter 1332

Chapter 1332

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Lei Duanli was the palace master of the Purple Firmament Hall. He had the strength of an eighth level Star Rune Realm and represented the face of the Purple Firmament Hall. Whoever scolded him was equivalent to scolding everyone in the Purple Firmament Hall.

Yang Wu's words instantly aroused the anger of the crowd. Many of the Purple Firmament Hall's people rubbed their fists as they prepared to kill Yang Wu.

Lei Duanli could be considered to be able to endure and stopped the people beside him from taking action. He looked at Yang Wu and sneered, "You still want to marry my Purple Firmament Hall's Holy Maiden like this? In your next life, prepare to activate the array. Whoever dares to barge into the Purple Firmament Hall will be killed without mercy."

Suddenly, the power of the array soared into the sky and enveloped the heaven and earth. Every power was filled with the power of thunder and lightning. Whoever dared to approach would definitely be killed by the power of thunder and lightning.

"Lei Duanli, you despicable person. You framed your own brother and seized the position of the Purple Firmament Hall's Palace Master. Do you really think that no one knows about this matter?" Yang Wu calmly looked at Lei Duanli and said loudly.

Lei Duanli's expression suddenly changed as he angrily shouted, "Yang Wu, you dare to deceive the crowd with your lies again. Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?"

"You should know in your heart whether or not I'm deceiving the crowd. Do you still remember Lei Zongjun from a thousand years ago?" Yang Wu asked again.

This time, Lei Duanli's expression was completely flustered.

Only a few people knew about what happened that year. Those who knew were either dead or were absolutely loyal to him. Yang Wu suddenly brought it up was simply tearing at his scars.

"Yang Wu, you're courting death. Activate the array and kill him." Lei Duanli didn't want to give Yang Wu a chance to continue speaking as he gave the order.

The array of the Purple Firmament Hall revolved as the power of thunder and lightning formed into a lightning snake that shot towards Yang Wu.

Before the attack landed on Yang Wu, Hu Meng who was following beside Yang Wu rushed out and blasted out a powerful tiger fist that directly exploded the power of the lightning snake.

Bang!

Following this terrifying explosion, the people of the Purple Firmament Hall and Yang Wu's people became hostile. A great battle was about to break out.

"Lei Zongjun, what are you waiting for?" Yang Wu roared towards the sky.

Lei Duanli's expression changed again. His perception covered the entire area to see if Lei Zongjun was still alive.

Lei Zongjun did not appear.

Lei Duanli's worried heart calmed down, and then he laughed wildly: "I don't know how you know my cousin's name, but he has already died in battle. You actually used a dead person to talk about things, no matter who comes today, they won't be able to save you. Kill him immediately."

The peerless array of the Purple Firmament Palace spun once more and the lightning snakes gathered together once more. This time, the might of the array would become even more terrifying.

Yang Wu frowned and thought: "Lei Zongjun wouldn't have changed sides at the last minute, right?"

Just as Yang Wu was about to retreat, a huge ghost banner floated over. Gusts of cold wind blew, causing the surrounding people to shrink their necks and circulate their power to resist the sudden Yin Qi.

"The ghost banner of the Ghost Emperor Palace!" Everyone cried out towards the ghost banner that flew over.

Immediately after, a huge ghost ship followed. Ghost figures stood on the ghost ship, looking extremely frightening.

A voice rang out: "Lei Zongjun, my good brother, I, Lei Zongjun, have returned to claim your life!"

This voice was filled with cold Qi, but it was incomparably loud and clear, spreading over a radius of a thousand miles.

When a portion of the people from the Purple Firmament Palace heard this, their faces were filled with astonishment. Obviously, they did not expect that the name of a dead person would appear again.

Lei Zongjun clenched his fists, looked at the ghost ship and said loudly: "These ghosts must have been invited by Yang Wu. Why don't you activate the array and kill the enemy?"

The peerless array of the Purple Firmament Palace had already been activated. Tens of thousands of lightning snakes rushed towards Yang Wu's group, as well as Lei Zongjun's group who were approaching.

This kind of array attacked as one, its power was unparalleled.

When the array was activated, Lei Zongjun shouted again: "Ancestor Lei Dahuan, did you hear that? Your child, Lei Zongjun, has returned! "

As a top level Ghost Saint, Lei Zongjun's shout with all his might could spread to every corner of the Purple Firmament Palace.

At the same time, Yang Wu's group and Lei Zongjun's group quickly retreated. They did not resist the Purple Firmament Palace's divine array.

They all had god-level experts overseeing it, so it was easy for them to advance and retreat. Moreover, they did not fall into the divine array, so they were not afraid of being killed immediately.

Lei Zongjun said to Lei He beside him: "Protector Lei He, go and eliminate those ghosts first."

Regardless of whether Lei Zongjun was real or not, he did not want any hidden dangers to happen in the future.

Lei He took a deep look at Lei Zongjun. His figure flashed, and an earth-shattering palm slammed towards the ghost ship.

The god-level expert's combat power was astonishing. Any casual attack would have a world-shaking power.

The spectators in the distance retreated again and again. They did not dare to get too close. Once they were affected, they would not even know how they died.

Before Lei He's attack landed on the ghost ship, a ghost claw appeared and directly blocked Lei He's attack.

"The Purple Firmament Palace's way of acting as a guest really does not have the demeanor of a great clan. Could it be that you look down on my Ghost Emperor Clan?" An incomparably cold voice sounded faintly. A tall and straight ghost figure stood on the bow of the ship, releasing an incomparably shocking ghost Qi. It was an expert who had reached the Ghost God Realm.

Yang Wu heaved a sigh of relief: "Seems like Lei Zongjun still has some status in the ghost race. Otherwise, he would not be able to invite such a Ghost God expert."

"What is the meaning of your Ghost Emperor Clan? Do you want to be enemies with us?" Lei He flew over and questioned.

At this moment, Lei Zongjun stood out and said loudly: "Protector Lei He, do you still remember me?"

Although Lei Zongjun was full of ghost Qi, his ghost body was incomparably solid. His appearance was no different from before. Those who were familiar with him would be able to recognize who he was at a glance.

Lei Zongjun was once one of the candidates for the new Purple Firmament Palace Lord. Moreover, he was someone who had a high chance of becoming the Purple Firmament Palace Lord. Otherwise, he would not have been plotted against and killed by others.

"You dare to impersonate a dead person from my palace. You deserve to die!" After Lei He saw Lei Zongjun's appearance, his old eyes twitched. In the next moment, he flicked his finger. The finger light was like the power of thunder and lightning as it shot towards Lei Zongjun.

Before this lightning finger could land on Lei Zongjun, another force swept over and blocked the power of this finger.

"You … You are really Zongjun?" A purple lightning figure appeared and looked at Lei Zongjun in disbelief as he asked.

Lei Zongjun knelt down in front of this figure and emotionally said: "Lei Zongjun greets Ancestor Dahuan."

Lei Zongjun was of the same lineage as Lei Zongjun's ancestor. In the beginning, it was because of Lei Dahuan's help that Lei Zongjun had the hope of becoming the Purple Firmament Palace Lord. Unfortunately, Lei Zongjun died in an accident. Lei Dahuan was disheartened and no longer cared about the matters of the Purple Firmament Palace. He had been in seclusion all this time.

When he suddenly heard 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 was done by Lei Duanli. In order to become the Purple Firmament Palace Lord, he stabbed me in the back. My physical body was destroyed and only a remnant soul was left. I can only change to the Ghost Dao in order to reform my physical body. Ancestor, please help me." Lei Zongjun pointed at Lei Duanli and scolded.

"Nonsense." Lei Duanli scolded with a sinister face, and then he said, "You ghost is not Lei Zongjun at all, don't try to confuse people here, I ask the two old ancestors to kill this evil ghost."

"Lei He, what do you think?" Lei Dahuan did not move. Instead, he turned to look at Lei He and asked.

They were all Connecting Heaven Realm experts. They could determine whether Lei Zongjun was real or not. The Lei Zongjun in front of them was indeed a ghost, but he was definitely Lei Zongjun.

Just when Lei He did not know how to answer, another figure walked out: "Our Purple Firmament Palace's internal affairs, let's settle it internally. Don't make a fool of yourself in front of the world."

The person who came was Lei Yaoxuan, a terrifying Overlord Realm expert.

"That's right. We'll discuss this later. Right now, we have to settle Yang Wu's matter." Lei He quickly replied.

Lei Dahuan also nodded. He then said to Lei Zongjun: "Zongjun, you guys can withdraw for now. After we settle Yang Wu's matter, we'll settle your matter with the Palace Lord."

Lei Zongjun replied: "Old Ancestor, the reason why I was able to survive and become a ghost cultivator was all thanks to Clan Head Yang Wu. His matters are my matters. Today, not only will I help him, I will also take revenge. Ancestor Dahuan, please don't stop me."

"Impudent. You're also a member of the Purple Firmament Palace. Even if you become a ghost, you have to think for our palace. Why are you siding with an outsider?" Lei Dahuan shouted.

"Clan Head Yang Wu is not an outsider. He's my lord." Lei Zongjun emphasized. He then said to Lei Duanli: "Lei Duanli, back then you told me that you found a secret realm and brought me to look for it. Who knew that you secretly did something to me. Not only did you kill my confidant, you also almost killed me. Look at this Soul Suppressing Pot. Do you still remember it? If it wasn't for it, my soul would have been scattered. Now that I've returned, I swear to kill you. "Lei Zongjun glared at Lei Duanli and roared.

The onlookers were all stunned.

They didn't expect the Purple Firmament Palace to have such a scandal.

"Haha, that elder brother of mine died because he accidentally entered the secret realm. In order to save him, I even lost the Soul Suppressing Gourd. I don't know where you got it from, but you should quickly return it and scram back to the Ghost Realm. Otherwise, today will be your burial ground." Lei Duanli stabilized his mind and laughed wildly. He paused for a moment and then added: "I've treated my brother's family well. They don't want to see a fake. Otherwise, they will be very sad."

Lei Zongjun's body trembled. He lost his voice and said: "My lover and child are still alive?"

"They are my brother's family. Naturally, they will live well. Do you think that I will deal with them?" Lei Duanli sneered and asked.

This time, Lei Zongjun was in a difficult situation.

He always thought that Lei Duanli would kill his family. Who knew that the other party didn't do so. If he really wanted to take revenge, his family would definitely be implicated. They would definitely die.

Lei Zongjun couldn't help but look at Yang Wu for help.

"You can leave."

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