Chapter 88: Do you still remember the Temple of Thunder?
The faint voice, without a trace of emotion, was as cold as ice, which made Ye Mubai feel chilled to his heart, and he looked at Lei Hong who was walking slowly towards him uneasily.
"Lei Hong, don't you think you can't win in this way?" Ye Mubai knew that this was a critical moment of life and death, and his only way was to use words to delay Lei Hong.
Although there is no hope of escape, it is good to live for a moment longer. As long as you don't die, there may be hope.
"Haha, do you people from the Ye clan know how to win without force?" Lei Hong sneered, and then laughed loudly, which looked a little baffled in Ye Mubai's eyes.
However, he knew that the more this happened, the more it meant that his current situation was extremely dangerous, and judging from the meaning behind Lei Hong's words, it seemed that he was quite prejudiced against the Night Clan.
"Did he..." As if he remembered something, Ye Mubai's eyes widened, his legs trembled, and he looked at Lei Hong as if he had seen a ghost.
At this time, an extremely absurd idea appeared in his mind strangely: "Is this the Lei Hong from the Thunder Temple?!"
However, even though he had this absurd idea in his heart, Ye Mubai was not sure. After all, Lei Hong of the Thunder Temple was rumored to have died a long time ago and should definitely not be alive in this world.
However, Ye Mubai is a smart man after all. Recalling the past scenes carefully, he felt even more shocked, as if he had fallen into a thousand-year ice cave! If the Lei Hong in front of him is really the Lei Hong from the Thunder Temple, then...
It's really amazing.
When such a person grows up, he will definitely become a powerful enemy of the Night Clan!
But he did not dare to ask Lei Hong, because once Lei Hong's identity was confirmed by him, he would really have no way to survive. By then, Lei Hong would definitely kill him at all costs.
"Lei Hong, I know we have some misunderstandings with each other, but those are all things in the past. Please consider that we are both students of Qinglong College and brothers in the same discipline. How about you let your brother go today? I promise
, From today on, I, Ye Mubai, will follow your lead and obey everything you say. If I dare to say no, I, Ye Mubai, will die without a burial place! You must believe me!"
Lei Hong's eyes became colder and colder, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth. How could he not guess Ye Mubai's thoughts at all? After experiencing so much, if Ye Mubai hadn't let him and Lei Hong from the Thunder Temple
If they are connected together, then Ye Mubai is not worthy of being called the genius of the Ye clan.
"It's considered smart. It's really not easy to maintain such calmness and calmness at this time. However, if one of the young disciples like you dies, it will be the loss of the Night Clan. Moreover, you have tried to kill me again and again.
, and now they have laid such a big plan waiting for me. If it weren't for Blood Shura, I'm afraid I would be a dead person..."
Lei Hong vaguely guessed what Ye Mubai meant by his words. He just wanted to delay time and gain a chance to survive.
"Lei Hong, as long as you are willing to let me go, everything in my storage bag belongs to you. Don't be impulsive. Killing me will not do you any good. It will only provoke endless revenge from the Night Clan."
The previous begging for mercy seemed to have no effect at all. Ye Mubai continued to persuade, and now he only hopes for one thing: that the young man in front of him does not know the Third Highness of the Thunder Temple.
Because only in this way can he have a chance of survival.
Lei Hong did not answer, but slowly walked forward, and then whispered to Ye Mubai softly: "Do you remember the Thunder Temple?"
After speaking, Lei Hong laughed wantonly, as if the grievances and resentments he had felt over the years had finally been vented a little at this moment.
"You, you're not dead?!" Ye Mubai was completely disappointed. At this moment, he was sure that the person in front of him was the orphan of the Thunder Temple, a young boy who was rumored to have been dead for many years!
"Boy Lei Hong, what are you talking about?" A huge blood-colored pillar rose into the sky, and the overwhelming evil energy swept away, making Ye Mubai, who was already frightened, tremble all over.
A warrior at the peak of the War King Realm couldn't even resist in the face of this strange bloody giant pillar, and was directly smashed into powder, let alone him?
"Lei Hong, even if you want to avenge your Thunder God Temple, you can't be so invincible, right? Isn't it unfair for you to tie me up like this? How can I fight under this?"
Ye Mubai roared angrily, with a look of madness on his face. When he was about to die, he would not hesitate to launch a final counterattack.
"Hahahaha...Do you, the Ye Clan, value fairness? Do you, the Ye Clan, understand benevolence and righteousness? Do you, Ye Mubai, also know what fairness is?"
Lei Hong laughed loudly when he heard this.
"You Ye Clan values fairness. Why did you join forces with Jian Zuntang and Ming Zong to kill our Thunder God Temple and force my father to blow himself up?! If you Ye Mubai value fairness, why do you rely on the strong to bully the weak and defeat the few with more?
?If it weren’t for Blood Shura tonight, I might have died without a burial place, right?!”
Lei Hong became more and more angry as he spoke, his eyes were blood red, and bursts of bloody evil energy spread out from his body, and then penetrated into Ye Mubai's heart.
"Besides, you, Ye Mubai, are at the peak of the mid-level warrior realm, and I am only at the late stage of the psychic realm. Even if your legs are restrained, aren't your hands still able to move freely?"
Ye Mubai only knew that Lei Hong had unparalleled fighting power and that he was vaguely invincible among the younger generation. However, he ignored the fact that Lei Hong was only a warrior in the late stage of Tongxin Realm.
"Humph, Shura, let him go. Today I will convince him to die and let him know the great power of my Thunder Temple!" Lei Hong drew out the Dark Dragon Blood Wave Knife and looked at Ye Mubai coldly. At this time
, he didn’t believe that Ye Mubai could still pull off any tricks.
Blood Shura nodded secretly. He admired such courage and courage very much. He saw the blood-colored mist that bound Ye Mubai dispersed in all directions, and then returned to Blood Shura's body.
Ye Mubai turned around and tried to escape, his speed was extremely fast.
"Hmph, it's not that easy to escape!" Lei Hong snorted coldly, using Xuan Shui Escape to its maximum, and he was immediately within ten feet of Ye Mubai.
"Die!" Lei Hong jumped up and struck down at Ye Mubai!
"Roar!" A deep dragon roar resounded throughout the world, and a bloody dragon emerged from the sky and swooped towards Ye Mubai.
"No..." Feeling the evil aura coming from behind, Ye Mubai was shocked. Not even Jiang Yun was Lei Hong's opponent. If he couldn't withstand such a terrifying sword, how could he be his opponent?
A black fist mark appeared out of thin air. Ye Mubai kicked his foot on a towering tree. Using the force of the rebound, he turned over and punched the bloody dragon.
"boom"
The huge black fist seal and the bloody dragon collided with each other, and a violent energy storm swept away. The gravel on the ground turned directly into powder, and the nearby branches and trees also disappeared with the wind, leaving no trace of their existence.
"Block! You must block!" Ye Mubai was sweating profusely and his eyes were full of fear. This black fist mark was his most powerful move, the Death Fist, a martial arts at the pinnacle of human level.
When displayed in his hands, the power is even more extraordinary.
However, the next moment, Ye Mubai was completely in despair. He saw that the huge black fist mark, under the continuous destruction of the blood dragon, finally became dim and finally exploded completely with a bang.
The blood-colored dragon's power continued unabated, its entire body flashed with sword light, and it hit Ye Mubai's body with a thunderous force. Then it exploded, and the violent blood-colored sword light instantly drowned Ye Mubai.
"Ah..., my Night Clan will not let you go, Lei Hong, you have to die..." A voice that did not sound like a human roar spread, wandering among the dark mountains...
After a while, the scene became clear again, and a breeze blew by, refreshing the air here, as if there had never been any fighting here.
However, the deep pits several feet wide on the ground and the towering old trees with all their roots broken told people about the tragic battle that had just happened here.
At this time, a bloody figure was lying in the pit. His hair was disheveled, his eyes were blood-red, and his eyes were about to pop out. He was full of unwillingness. He was lying in the pit with a colorless face. Only the blood on the corner of his mouth could be seen, and he kept looking at him.
It fell down, then flowed down his neck and into his tattered robe.
Lei Hong looked at the dead-dog-like Ye Mubai with a blank expression. The genius of the Night Clan, the first person of the Night Clan he met, laid a careful plan and traveled thousands of miles to chase him, but in the end he failed.
Escaped.
"This is just the beginning. You, the Night Clan, the Ming Sect, and the Jianzun Hall owe me the Thunder Temple. I will get it back bit by bit. You will all pay the price for the massacre that year!"
Back then, the Thunder Temple was attacked by men from the three clans. Countless women, children, and children from the Thunder Temple died at the hands of the three major clans, including the Night Clan. No matter whether you begged for mercy or resisted, you were all mercilessly killed.
Among them, the Night Clan is the craziest. Almost half of the people in the Thunder Temple died in their hands, because they are worried that the Thunder Temple will resurgence, and the Night Clan will definitely bear the brunt in the future and become the primary target of revenge from the Thunder Temple.
Therefore, even those who are lucky enough to escape will eventually face the ruthless pursuit of the three tribes, and Lei Hong and his three brothers are even offered bounties for their capture. The bounties are so generous that they are enough to make some venerables tempted! It can be seen that the Night Clan and others
The three tribes are so determined to eradicate their roots!
Since the men and horses of the three tribes want to kill all the people of the Thunder Temple, eradicate the grass and roots, and deal with the people of the three tribes, especially the Night tribe, Lei Hong will naturally not show mercy.
Besides, Ye Mubai wanted to kill Lei Hong and do it quickly. For this reason alone, no one would be able to let him go. As the saying goes, those who kill will always be killed!
"Okay, now you can really feel free to go out and practice." Blood Shura followed, and then a storage bag flew out from Ye Mubai's robe. At the same time, another storage bag also appeared in the blood.
Shura's side, and then fell in front of Lei Hong.
"You put them away and I'll clean up the mess."
I saw Blood Shura flying over Ye Mubai's body, and the billowing blood-colored mist surged out of its body, drowning Ye Mubai.
After a while, the bloody mist returned to Blood Shura's body, but Ye Mubai's body disappeared...
"I have disposed of it to avoid unnecessary trouble..."
"Well, let's go"
Lei Hong nodded. With Blood Shura's ability, destroying corpses and eradicating traces was a piece of cake for him.
I saw Blood Shura disappear in the blink of an eye and return to Lei Hong's storage bag. Lei Hong turned around, then put away all the storage bags on the battlefield, followed the instructions on the map, and continued to move towards the Ferocious Beast Mountain Range.
.
The restless mountains became quiet and peaceful again, but the mess on the ground told how tragic the war was...