[Wu Xing Shining] Chapter 1332 Lei Zongjun Returns

Lei Duanli is the master of Zixiao Palace. His strength at the eighth-level star pattern realm represents the facade of Zixiao Palace. Whoever scolds him is equivalent to scolding everyone in Zixiao Palace.

Yang Wu's words instantly aroused public anger. Many people from Zixiao Palace were ready to kill Yang Wu.

Lei Duanli was able to endure it and stopped the people around him from taking action. He looked at Yang Wu and sneered, "You still want to marry my saint of Zixiao Palace like this. In the next life, you are ready to set up a formation. Who dares to enter Zixiao Palace and kill without mercy?"

Suddenly, formation powers rose into the air, covering the world. Each power was filled with the power of lightning. If anyone dared to approach, he would inevitably be killed by these lightning forces.

"Lei Duanli, you despicable villain, framed your brother and took advantage of the position of Master of Zixiao Palace. Do you really think no one knows about this?" Yang Wu looked at Lei Duanli calmly and said loudly.

Lei Duanli's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily: "Yang Wu, do you dare to talk about this here again to deceive the public. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"Do you know what the evil words are confusing to the public? Do you still remember Lei Zongjun a thousand years ago?" Yang Wu asked again.

Lei Duanli looked completely panicked now.

Only a few people knew about the incident back then, and those who knew about it were either dead or absolutely supported his loyalty. Yang Wu suddenly proposed it, which was really revealing his scars.

"Yang Wu, you are looking for death, start the formation and kill him." Lei Duanli didn't want to give Yang Wu another chance to continue and ordered him to yell.

The formation of Zixiao Palace began to rotate, and a series of thunder and lightning formed a thunderstorm and rushed towards Yang Wu.

Before the attack landed before Yang Wu, the tiger following Yang Wu rushed out and blasted out a powerful tiger fist, directly exploding the power of the thunderstorm.

Bang!

As the terrifying bombing sounded, the people in Zixiao Palace and Yang Wu's people turned into tension and the battle was about to begin.

"When will the Lei Zongjun not appear yet?" Yang Wu roared to the sky.

Lei Duanli's expression changed again, and his sensitivity covered all directions. Let's see if Lei Zongjun really appeared alive?

Lei Zongjun did not appear.

Lei Duanli's heart fell down, and then laughed wildly: "I don't know how you learned my cousin's name, but he had already died in an accident. You actually talked about a dead person. No matter who comes today, you can't save you. I will kill him immediately."

The peerless formation of Zixiao Palace turned again, and thunderstorms gathered again, and this time the power will become even more terrifying.

Yang Wu frowned and thought to himself: "Is this guy Lei Zongjun turned against me?"

Just as Yang Wu was about to retreat, a huge ghost banner floated over, and gusts of cold wind blew, causing the people around to shrink their necks and use their strength to resist the sudden yin energy.

"The Ghost Banner of the Ghost Emperor Palace!" Everyone shouted at the Ghost Banner that was flying over.

Immediately afterwards, a huge ghost ship followed, and ghost shadows stood on the ghost ship, looking extremely scary.

A voice sounded: "Lei Duanli, my good brother, I, Lei Zongjun, have come back and take my life!"

The sound was filled with cold and cold air, but it was extremely loud and spread throughout the radius of thousands of miles.

After hearing this, some people in Zixiao Palace looked extremely surprised on their faces. Obviously, they did not expect that the name of a dead person would reappear again.

Lei Duanli tightened his fists and looked at the ghost ship and shouted: "These ghost tribes must have been invited by Yang Wu. When will they be able to kill the enemy if they don't start the formation?"

The peerless formation of Zixiao Palace has been opened, and thousands of thunderstorms are bombarding Yang Wu and his party and Lei Zhengzong who are approaching.

This formation is attacking in one and has unparalleled power.

When the formation was activated, Lei Zongjun shouted again: "Ancestor Lei Dahuan, have you heard it? The boy Lei Zongjun is back!"

As a top ghost saint, Lei Zongjun shouted with all his strength and could spread it to every corner of Zixiao Palace.

At the same time, Yang Wu and his party retreated quickly and did not fight against the divine formation of Zixiao Palace.

These people have god-level powerful people in charge, and it is very convenient to advance and retreat. Moreover, they have not fallen into the divine formation, so they are not afraid of being killed immediately.

Lei Duanli said to Lei He beside him: "Leihe Protector, please erase those ghost tribes first."

Regardless of whether Lei Zongjun is real or not, he doesn't want any hidden dangers to happen in the future.

Lei He looked at Lei Duanli deeply, his figure flew, and a covered palm slapped at the position of the ghost ship.

The god-level powerful man in Tongtian has amazing combat power, and he will bring earth-shaking power whenever he takes action.

People watching from afar retreated and retreated, and did not dare to get too close. Once affected, they would not know how they died.

When Leihe's attack fell to the ghost ship, a ghost claw appeared, directly blocking Leihe's attack.

"The way of valeting in Zixiao Palace is really not as good as everyone's demeanor. Do you look down on my ghost royal family?" An extremely cold voice sounded softly, and a tall ghost shadow stood on the bow of the ship, releasing an extremely amazing ghost energy. It was a powerful man who had reached the realm of ghost gods.

Yang Wu breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that Lei Zhengzong still has some status in the ghost clan, otherwise he would not have invited such a powerful ghost and god."

"What do you Ghost Royal Family mean? Do you want to be enemies with us?" Lei He skipped over and questioned.

At this time, Lei Zongjun stood up and shouted: "Do you still remember me when you protect the Lei River?"

Although Lei Zongjun has a lot of ghost energy, his ghost body is extremely solid and his appearance is no different from before. Those who are familiar with him can tell who he is at a glance.

Lei Zongjun was once one of the candidates for the new Lord of Zixiao Palace, and he was very likely to become the Lord of the Palace, otherwise he would not have been plotted to death by others.

"You dare to pretend to be a dead person in my palace, you should kill him!" After Lei He saw Lei Zongjun's appearance, his old eyes jumped for a moment. The next moment, he popped up his finger, and his fingers were like the power of lightning and shot towards Lei Zhengzong.

Before the lightning finger fell on Lei Zongjun, another force attack was involved and blocked the force of the finger.

"You... are you really Zong Jun?" A purple lightning figure appeared and looked at Lei Zongjun with a little disbelief.

Lei Zongjun knelt down toward the figure and said excitedly: "Lei Zongjun pays homage to Dahuan's ancestor."

Lei Dahuan is the ancestor of Lei Zongjun. The two of them are in line with each other. It was with Lei Dahuan's help that Lei Zongjun had the hope of taking the position of the palace master. Unfortunately, Lei Zongjun died unexpectedly, and Lei Dahuan was also discouraged. He no longer asked about the matter of Zixiao Palace and was in seclusion.

Suddenly, when he 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 is a good thing Lei Duanli did. In order to become the Lord of the Palace, he stabbed me in the back. My body was destroyed, and only the residual soul was left. He could only change the ghost path to reunite his body. Please ask the ancestor to make the decision for me." Lei Zongjun pointed at Lei Duanli and scolded him.

"Nonsense." Lei Duanli cursed with a ferocious face, and then he said: "You ghost is not Lei Zongjun at all. Don't be here to confuse people's hearts. Please ask the two ancestors to kill the evil ghosts."

"What do you think about Lei He?" Lei Dahuan did not take action, but looked at Lei He and asked.

They are all powerful people of the Tongtian level. They can determine whether the Lei Zong army is real. It is true that the Lei Zong army in front of them is a ghost body, but it is definitely the Lei Zong army.

When Lei He was not sure how to answer, another figure came out: "We will solve the internal affairs of our Zixiao Palace internally, so don't make big jokes in front of the people of the world."

The person coming was Lei Yaoxuan, a terrifying powerful man of the overlord level.

"That's right, let's discuss this matter again. Now we will solve Yang Wu's affairs first." Lei He responded quickly.

Lei Dahuan also nodded, and then said to Lei Zongjun: "Zongjun, please retreat for the time being. After solving Yang Wu's affairs, we will deal with your affairs with the Palace Master."

Lei Zongjun responded: "Old ancestor, I can survive and become a ghost cultivator. Everything is thanks to the leader of Yang Wu. His business is mine. Today I not only want to help him, but also take revenge. Please don't stop him."

"You are also from Zixiao Palace. Even if you become a ghost, you have to think about our palace. Why are you looking at an outsider?" Lei Dahuan shouted.

"Captain Yang Wu is not an outsider, he is my lord." Lei Zongjun emphasized, and then he said to Lei Duanli: "Lei Duanli, you told me that you discovered a secret place and took me to search. Who knew that you, a guy, secretly tampered with me. Not only did you kill me, but you almost killed me. Look at this soul-suppressing pot. Do you still remember this soul-suppressing pot? If it weren't for it, I might have lost my soul. Now I'm back and swearing to kill you, the villain." Lei Zongjun glared at Lei Duanli and roared.

Everyone around was shocked.

I never expected that there would be such a scandal in Zixiao Palace.

"Haha, my brother died by mistake in the secret realm. I even lost the soul-squeezing pot to save him. I don't know where you got it. Come back quickly and get back to the ghost realm. Otherwise, today will be your burial place." Lei Duanli calmed down and laughed wildly. After pausing, he added: "I treat my brother's family well. They don't want to see a fake person who pretends to be, otherwise they will be very sad."

Lei Zongjun's body trembled, and he said in a daze: "My lover and child are still alive?"

"That's my brother's relatives, so they will naturally live well. Do you think I will deal with them?" Lei Duanli asked back with a sneer.

Now Lei Zongjun is in trouble.

He always thought Lei Duanli would kill all his relatives, but who knew that the other party had not done so. If he really wanted to take revenge, his relatives would definitely be implicated and would definitely die.

Lei Zongjun had to look at Yang Wu for help.

"You go back."

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