[Wu Xing Shining] Chapter 1324 Lei Zongjun pays homage to his lord

Yin Evil Thunder Realm.

Millions of ghost creatures were fighting fiercely, countless yin energy surged, and many ghost energy overflowed, causing amazing strange phenomena.

Many ghost creatures who did not participate in the battle were frightened and hid far away, not daring to enter the battle place, for fear of being affected.

Waves of ghost creatures died, and then some powerful ghost creatures were born. The battle continued, and the victory and defeat of the battlefield could be controlled unless the ghost saints on both sides decided on the victory or defeat.

Lei Zongjun tried his best.

Whether it is the attacks of the ghost clan or the attacks containing lightning, they are all used, but they still cannot stop the bombardment of a half-step divine weapon.

"Woooo, if you don't surrender, you will tear you apart." The Li Clawed Ghost smiled happily.

Lei Zongjun had the idea of ​​running away, but once he ran away, the prestige he had finally accumulated and the power he had finally gathered would completely collapse overnight.

Just as he was distracted, the ghost claws angrily grabbed his Tianling position. He was cold all over and could no longer dodge.

As the ghost claws were about to fall to his head, a strong wind swept over and pulled him away, and a sound rang out: "After so many years, you have only been able to get to this point, which really disappoints me."

After hearing this sound, Lei Zongjun shuddered his body. He came to his senses and looked at the people around him and exclaimed: "You... are you lord?"

Yang Wu was still surrounded by a cloud of yin energy, but he no longer appeared in the appearance of Lei Zongjun and returned to his original appearance.

"There are some guys who dare to die. They really value friendship. I'll send you all together." After a move of Li Claw Ghost failed, he stared at Yang Wu who suddenly appeared and shouted.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost claws fell again and grabbed Lei Zongjun and Yang Wu.

"Lord, go quickly." Lei Zongjun still treated Yang Wu as his master and immediately reacted and pushed Yang Wu away.

He didn't think Yang Wu could stop the capture of the ghost claw.

Unexpectedly, he failed to push Yang Wu away, but was pulled back by Yang Wu. Yang Wu raised his hand and grabbed the power of the claw in his hand, shocking them.

"Does this little power think it's invincible in the world? Ignorance!" Yang Wu said lightly, grabbing his palms, crushing the power of the ghost claws.

Bang!

The explosion sounded, and waves of yin energy rolled around, and the sharp-clawed ghost was also shocked.

"This... is this true?" Lei Zongjun rubbed his eyes and said to himself.

That was a half-step god-level warrior. Under the urging of the peak ghost saint, it could not be stopped by a half-step god-level strong man.

Yang Wu did it so easily, he couldn't believe it.

The Li Claw Ghost realized Yang Wu's strength, screamed, and attacked again frantically, and claws that were tearing the space into Yang Wu.

Yang Wu didn't want to waste time here, so he turned into a afterimage and avoided the attack of the sharp claw ghost, appeared beside the other party, and slapped an amazing palm.

Great compassion hand.

This is a heritage obtained from the Temple of Medicine and is extremely suitable for use in such a place full of yin energy.

The sharp clawed ghost was beaten up when he didn't even have a chance to react.

The half-step god-level ghost claw was grabbed by Yang Wu, and then he threw it towards Lei Zongjun and said, "Cleaning up the mess first, I'll wait for you."

After saying that, he ignored Lei Zongjun and quietly retreated.

In his eyes, the battle between these ghost creatures was not much related to him. He came here only for Lei Zongjun.

Lei Zongjun's promotion was not small, but in his opinion, it was still weak.

"Ghost Cultivation Art" is an authentic ritual of the ghost clan. Lei Zongjun should be practicing here like a fish in water. He has only now reached the advanced level of ghost saints, and he has no choice but to face the ghost saint who holds a half-step divine weapon, which really disappoints him.

If it were others, I was afraid they wouldn't think so.

In seven years, it is indeed scary enough to reach the advanced holy realm from ordinary holy level.

Even if others spend seventy years, they cannot reach such a height.

Lei Zongjun smiled bitterly with the ghost claws: "Lord is such a pervert!"

In the past, he was forced to surrender to Yang Wu and was not willing to accept it at all, but in order to revenge, he endured it. He gradually adapted to his role after Yang Wu showed his amazing talent, but he was still unwilling to be Yang Wu's servant.

Especially in recent years, his ambitions are growing, which is why he has never come back to find Yang Wu.

He was thinking that once he became the emperor and dominant in the Ghost Realm, it would be easy to find trouble for his enemies, and there was no need to rely on Yang Wu's power.

However, when Yang Wu appeared again, the combat power shown by Yang Wu was so amazing that he extinguished his last fantasy.

In seven years, Yang Wu has grown to this point. If he is given ten times more time, he will probably have become one of the overlords in the extraordinary world.

Lei Zongjun calmed down and joined the battle again with his ghost claws and soul-squeezing pot. This time he burst out with all his strength and must show enough strength to show Yang Wu. He has not neglected in the past few years.

The ghost claws kept hanging down, and a ghost saint was torn apart.

The soul-suppressing pot flew past, and ghosts were suppressed and absorbed.

The evil thunder bones pierced out one after another, breaking through the defenses of one ghost saint after another.

Lei Zongjun completely ran away.

He has never had such a joyful battle as he has now. He has taken action without any scruples and no longer fears the ghosts and gods of this world, because his lord came and he has a backbone.

At some point, Yang Wu's shadow in his heart became bigger and bigger, occupying his dominant position, which also means that he has become completely loyal to Yang Wu.

Yang Wu looked at Lei Zongjun killing all directions and nodded secretly: "It was only after breaking the shackles that the combat power exploded. It seems that he has been very depressed over the past few years."

More and more ghosts were scattered in the world and absorbed by Yang Wu. Under the purification of the Black Demon Thunder Pearl, these soul powers kept growing his soul fetus. His soul became stronger and stronger and gradually touched the bottleneck of the heavenly soul. Once this bottleneck is broken, his soul fetus will undergo a new round of transformation.

But it’s not easy to make a breakthrough in this step.

As Lei Zongjun showed his invincible style, the opponent's ghost saints fell one after another, and their morale finally disintegrated.

"The Nineteenth Prince is too powerful. We are no match for us, so run away quickly."

"We should not offend the nineteenth prince. The second prince sets up a great enemy for himself."

"Even if I die, I won't stay for the end. I will never lose the face of the second prince."

"It's better to be embarrassed than to lose your life. Escape, and staying is just to die."

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The million-dollar army, most of which were killed or injured, fled from this evil and evil thunder realm in shame.

The Lei Zong army suffered a lot of losses, but if they win, these losses are nothing.

The Lei Zong army's army continued to pursue and they could become stronger after devouring the opponent's ghosts.

War is always the process for the ghost clan to become stronger.

After calming down, Lei Zongjun landed in front of Yang Wu, kowtowed on one knee and said, "Lei Zongjun pays homage to the lord."

"Well, I thought you didn't remember my lord anymore." Yang Wu said with his hands behind his back.

He didn't let Lei Zongjun stand up, and he was still angry.

He passed on the "Ghost Cultivation Art" to Lei Zongjun, so that the other party had the chance to survive again. Even if he became a ghost cultivator, it was much better than if he died.

The other party was also in the ghost realm, but he forgot his lord, and he couldn't be irritated.

However, he did not completely pass the complete "Ghost Cultivation Art" to Lei Zongjun, but only passed it two-thirds, which was also his defense against Lei Zongjun.

Lei Zongjun lowered his head deeply and said, "Zongjun has let down his lord's love."

He couldn't defend himself. In fact, he had already saved Yang Wu's idea, but now this idea disappeared without a trace.

"This is not a place to speak, find a place to speak." Yang Wu said lightly.

"Master, come with me." Lei Zongjun said, and took Yang Wu towards his cave.

The Lei Zongjun's cave is located in the highest mountain in Yinxie Lei Mountain. Yin thunder will land there from time to time. It is not a place where any ghost cultivator dares to stay.

Lei Zongjun used the evil thunder to temper the ghost body to help him fight against the top ghost saints.

After seeing this mountain, Yang Wu felt the unique evil thunder and also felt a hint of interest: "This place is really good."

"If the lord likes it, you can stay for a while." Lei Zongjun said complimentingly.

"I don't have such a good mood." Yang Wu shook his head lightly and said.

They entered a wide cave, and bursts of yin energy filled with fire. At the same time, a trace of thunder and lightning was swimming around the wall of the mansion. It was full of yin energy and a lot of thunder power. It was a rare practice mansion.

The mansion is well decorated, with a sleeping jade bed, a jade chair, a jade table, and a pool of **, and some of the most yin holy objects planted in it.

Lei Zongjun said proudly: "This is my place of imperial seal, so that I can live in such a luxurious place. Other ghost cultivators do not have such treatment."

"You can see." Yang Wu replied calmly.

Lei Zongjun noticed Yang Wu's unhappiness and quickly knelt down again and said, "Lord, please give me another chance. I will never have a second thought."

"Hmph, you also know that you have a second heart. I'm still coming to you thousands of miles away, afraid that you are dead in the ghost realm, so I'm here to collect your corpse for you." Yang Wu snorted coldly.

"I'm sorry, lord, I was so proud of myself. My Lei Zongjun swore that I will be loyal to my lord from now on, and I will never have any other intentions. Otherwise, I will be killed by the five thunders and will never be reborn."

"Okay, what's the meaning of these vows? I just want to ask if you still want to take revenge? If you have forgotten your hatred, I will leave immediately and let you continue to stay here and become the emperor."

"The irreconcilable revenge must be avenged!"

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Chapter completed!