Wan Lei grabbed Wan Xiaotian's body and flew back to Nanfu City.
Outside Nanfu City, the battle was still fierce, but on the battlefield of Jiedan, there were only three people left in the Second Master’s family.
These three people are Liu Dehuai, Wan Hongchen, who is the same generation as Wan Hongxin, and the other is his guest minister.
Ten powerful people in Killing Dan, Wan Lei killed six of them, and one of them was Wan Honglin who was picked up by Wan Hongxin.
When people saw Wan Xiaotian's body being held in Wan Lei's hand, they all stopped fighting.
Wan Hongchen knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
His father died, and the leader of their lineage died, and there was no hope.
I don’t know who started the troops who arrived at the Second Master and threw the magic weapon on the ground.
But soon, a clamor sounded, and all the men in the Second Master's family, who had an absolute advantage, surrendered.
People from the lineage of the mansion were also standing there, at a loss.
The battle, which was originally at a disadvantage, ended like this?
Just like that...win?
As a little expert in controlling the field, Sui Xiaohang seemed to be stupid when he saw that everyone around him seemed to be stupid. He was very anxious. How could he not have cheers and applause at this time?
then,
"Mr. Lei is awesome!"
As Sui Xiaohang's roar and burst out loud, the people from the lineage of the mansion masters around him also recovered and cheered one by one.
Wan Zhentian looked at Wan Xiaotian's body and sighed.
This is the end of my own brother, the person he had fought with for nearly a hundred years.
Wan Hongxin flew towards Wan Lei, with a relieved smile on his eyes.
Wan Lei was still immersed in what Wan Xiaotian said before his death. Although he won, his mood was not high.
Seeing Wan Hongxin flying over, Wan Lei stuffed Wan Xiaotian's body into Wan Hongxin's arms.
road:
"A grand funeral."
The little yellow dog in the hammer raised his head in shock when he heard this, and threw the hammer over and looked at Wan Lei.
Damn, this pussy... is so good to pretend. After killing the enemy, you must respect him.
The simple word "thick burial" not only shows his indifference after defeating the enemy, but also expresses his respect for the enemy, and also shows his mind.
Oh my God, there are people in the world who can practice the way of pretending to be so profound and unpredictable.
Good boy, I’m optimistic about you. I’ll take you with me to show off in front of those six slingers!
Wan Lei didn't know that the little yellow dog was surging because of the two words he said, and he didn't think he was pretending to be a show-off.
He is now very relaxed.
He had thought before that three things that threaten him the most were three things.
The first thing is that the Second Master wants to rebel. The Second Master’s family is powerful and has many strong people. He has been practicing hard, but he doesn’t want to lose to the Second Master’s family, because the price of losing is too painful, and his whole family is
All have to die.
The second thing is his immortal punishment. The punishment is the first thing he faces when he comes to this world, and he has been entangling and oppressing him like a nightmare.
Although he has been relying on the heavenly punishment to improve his cultivation, he also knows that the last one, Bo Tianfu will never stop. Once he dies, no matter how much he absorbs the previous one, it will be in vain.
Now, both of the three things have been solved, and even the last one, the threat from the Heavenly Condemnor, he has nothing to be afraid of.
He could see that the Heavenly Condemnor killed people, and did not send strong men who could crush the target to attack, but sent assassins with similar cultivation levels as the target. Perhaps this was to hone his disciples.
However, Wan Lei was not afraid.
You want to hone your disciples, but I also want to hone yourself.
Wan Lei smiled, adjusted his mind, and flew towards his own Jiedan monks.
"Oh, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your cultivation has improved so rapidly. It's so gratifying, so gratifying."
Tian Suanzi smiled and hugged Wan Lei.
"Yes, the only regret is that I didn't eat your seat, otherwise it would be perfect."
Wan Lei smiled and punched Tian Shuanzi.
The words are just a joke.
This time, Tian Suanzi made him look at him with admiration.
Wan Lei himself never expected that Tian Suanzi, who had always loved money and was afraid of death, would resolutely join him to help without giving him any benefits.
Although he did not kill anyone, it played a great role. If he had not restrained a monk from Jiedan, then Wan Hongxin, who was besieged by seven Jiedan monks, would probably not be able to hold on to his return.
"I'm ashamed to say that I've been waiting for you for several days, but wasn't it just to wait for the sauce elbow and roast duck on your table? It's a pity that you didn't die. I've lost my delicacies again."
God's suanzi will not suffer any loss.
Wan Zhentian smiled and said, "Lei'er, this fellow Taoist, Tianshuozi, has helped us a lot.
Your father and I are busy now and have too many things to deal with. You must entertain fellow Taoist Tianshuozi and do not neglect it.
Oh by the way, your father promised fellow Tiansunzi to choose the treasures in the warehouse of the Wan family's southern palace. You can choose them. You can go and help fellow Tiansunzi to choose the treasures on behalf of your grandfather."
At this time, he had too many things to deal with. The treatment of the rebellious families alone was a big headache.
The most important thing is the disposal of the remaining tribesmen of the Second Master’s family.
"Okay, leave it to me. But grandpa, I promised the second master that I would not kill all his lineage. Since these people surrendered, they should be spared from their death penalty. After all, they are all from the Wan family."
Wan Lei nodded and said.
Wan Zhentian was stunned when he heard this. He thought Wan Lei wanted to kill him, but he didn't expect that this was what he meant.
It seems that the second child talked to Lei'er before he died, which actually made Lei'er let go of his hatred.
"I can't make the decision on how the Wan family rebelled. It depends on the patriarch's intentions. However, if I come forward to plead with you, I will probably not kill you, but it is certain that I will be imprisoned."
Wan Lei nodded. Indeed, it is a mercy to not kill such a serious crime. If there is no punishment, wouldn’t everyone be able to make trouble at will?
This is due to the fact that the head of the crime has been executed.
At this time, a vast group of warships flew in the north.
The reinforcements from the Lord's Mansion arrived late.
Unfortunately, the battle was over.
The old patriarch flew over with a group of elders, looking at the corpses on the ground and tens of thousands of people kneeling, and also understood that the rebellion had been suppressed.
Wan Zhentian told the old patriarch the details of the battle. The more he heard the old patriarch, his eyes brighter, and his eyes became more and more surprised when he looked at Wan Lei.
"Okay, okay, Lei'er just broke through Jiedan and could kill so many Jiedan powerful men. Even Wan Xiaotian, who is the upper level of Jiedan, is not his opponent. My Wan family has hope in the future."