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Chapter 157

It's fine now. The capitulation faction is eager to raid their own family, and they will definitely not tell the family members.

After all, the wealth lost belongs to them.

Even if someone really cherishes the family and passes the message secretly, that person will become a target of public criticism, and the capitulation faction will destroy him.

"Set off!"

Master Lei shouted loudly, and the people below immediately started to move.

People from each family got on their own war boats, and the Wan family also divided into three groups, driving the war boats and driving in three directions with the people from the three families.

There are three surrender factions leading the way, so they don't have to worry about missing any places.

This time, the wealth of the three families will definitely be bloodbathed!

"Master Ba, the Ba family's team is coming. Let's go."

Wan Lei sneered and flew directly onto the Ba family's flagship.

Wan Hongxin and Patriarch Wan also brought the ashen-faced head of the Ba family onto the flagship.

On the Ba family's flagship, those people saw Wan Lei and the other three coming up with their family master, and they quickly bowed and saluted.

The group of war boats headed northwest.

"Where is the sound of wind and crane?"

"Ancestral Temple."

The head of the Ba family did not hide anything. He knew that since Ba'ernu would tell Wan Lei the news, he must have also told Wan Lei where the magical power was.

"I'm very curious, since your Ba family has such powerful magical powers, why haven't they risen? Neither you nor that old guy Basin have used them."

Hearing this, the head of the Ba family smiled bitterly,

"To be honest, that magical power... the requirements for the power of divine consciousness are really too high.

Neither Basin nor I have ever succeeded in practicing.

Over the past thousand years, even if some people in the entire Ba family have understood it, they have only scratched the surface of how to practice it.

This magical power, within our Ba family, is jokingly called our Ba family's Thunder Emperor Art.

It means that it can’t be practiced just like your Wan Family’s Thunder Emperor Art.”

Wan Lei nodded and said nothing.

If we talk about the requirements for the power of divine consciousness, he is the soul of the God of Thunder, so he is naturally extremely powerful. It should be no problem to cultivate this magical power.

The power of the soul was called spiritual power in Wan Lei's original world, but here it is called the power of divine consciousness.

Wan Lei waved to Balnu, and after she came over, he said: "Keep an eye on this old guy for me. If he dares to play tricks, tell me and I will deal with him."

"Don't dare."

The head of the Ba family quickly shook his head, nodded and bowed.

Ba'ernu said nothing, first looked at him with disdain, and then raised his head to look at Wan Lei.

Master Lei just smiled slightly and ignored Ba'ernu's angry and questioning eyes.

Of course he knew what Balnu was thinking.

In the evening, when they arrived outside Wan's West Mansion, the Qi family's army there was still fighting fiercely with the people of Wan's West Mansion.

Both the Wan Family's Western and Northern Prefectures have Qi and Ba families as feint troops. Of course, in terms of strength, they cannot be compared with those of the Southern Prefecture.

Not surprisingly, these Qi family troops were all frightened when they saw the Ba family's coalition forces.

Then he surrendered naturally.

Wan Lei told them what happened in the Nan Mansion. When those people heard that the Qi family's army was taking the Wan family to the Qi family, they immediately offered to go back to the Qi family together.

We can't let those people take all the benefits.

Wan Lei did not embarrass them, and after making them swear an oath of heaven, he let them chase another Qi family army.

Wan Lei also mobilized a large part of the defenders of Xifu and went with them to the Ba family.

In the early morning of the next day, the army joined the Ba family army that attacked Beifu.

At noon, they finally entered the territory of the Ba family's main mansion.

This trip went particularly smoothly. There were three powerful men of the Wan family sitting on the guard, and countless troops were threatening them. The head of the Ba family personally gave the order, and the people left behind by the Ba family surrendered without any resistance.

The Ba family's army was even crazier than the Wan family's. Each one's eyes were full of greed and bloodthirsty. They howled and screamed "kill" and entered their home. Under the dumbfounded eyes of the tribe, they began to grab supplies frantically.

Wan Lei ignored the madness of those people and only left a few Danjie monks to control the situation. Then, the three of them flew towards the ancestral temple with the head of the Ba family and Ba'ernu.

After arriving at the ancestral temple, the head of the Ba family came to a wall by himself without Wan Lei urging him.

On the wall, there is a carved animal head decoration.

Blood appeared on the palm of the Ba family leader's hand. After putting it into the mouth of the beast head, the beast head's eyes lit up. Then, the beast head quickly became illusory, and an entrance similar to a space passage appeared.

"Everyone, please."

"You go first."

The head of the Ba family nodded and stepped into the space passage.

At this time, Wan Lei took the lead to step in and followed.

The next three people also followed in.

What came into view was a small space, dozens of square meters in size, that looked like a secret room.

In the center of the secret room, there is a blood pool. In the blood pool, there are three teenagers, meditating with their eyes closed.

When they saw Wan Lei and others coming in, they immediately stood up in panic and looked at the head of the Ba family.

When Balnu saw these three people, his eyes immediately turned red. A long knife appeared in his hand, and he flashed past and killed the three people!

"Master, what's going on?"

"Master, save me!"

Those three young men were just ordinary foundation-building monks. They were killed like melons and vegetables without even surviving a single round under the Balnudu sword.

Looking at Balnu's reaction and looking at the blood pool, Wan Lei and the others immediately understood.

I guess this is where the head of the Ba family squeezed the Ba'er slaves to provide blood for the family's children.

It's no wonder that Balnu went on a killing spree.

After Balnu finished killing the man, he leaned his knife on the ground, looked at the pool of blood, and pondered for a long time.

What made her a little embarrassed was that no one spoke to her.

Even the head of the Ba family didn't even look at the corpses of the three people, as if they were just cats and dogs on the roadside, not the descendants he had carefully cultivated.

"This shouldn't be something from the fairy world, right?"

Wan Lei played with the jade slip in his hand, and no matter how he looked at it, he didn't notice anything strange.

"This is just a rubbing. The original is still in Narcissus Secret Realm and is not allowed to be taken out."

"That's right. If it is brought out, how will anyone get it later?"

Wan Lei nodded, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated the jade slip.

In an instant, the sound of howling wind and cranes sounded, Wan Lei's soul was in great pain and received a strong impact.

Wan Lei gritted his teeth, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and forcefully resisted the impact of the power of divine consciousness.

After a while, the severe pain disappeared.

Wan Lei shook his head. This magical power was really amazing. Just looking at it requires extremely strong spiritual power.

Wan Lei remembered all the magical powers of Feng Shenghe and He Jing. He also saw that the complexity of this magical power was definitely not something that could be cultivated in a short time.

The difficulty of this magical power is much higher than that of the Thunder Emperor Art. It is worthy of being a magical power from the immortal world.

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