"Oh! It's so cool! This is the feeling of the power of law. It's much stronger than the little I got through the formation before."
"Yeah, who would have thought that that world doesn't even have the power of laws. It's really a world with only one rule."
Fang Xiaoyu also felt the power of the wind attribute law in the palm of her hand, and her eyes widened.
"It's not like one world has its own rules. In the fairy world, there are no heavenly tribulations. The monks can break through their cultivation with peace of mind without fear that the heavenly tribulation will kill them."
Gouzi looked at these two bumpkins with great disdain.
"I instantly felt dozens of times stronger. Now I really want to find someone to fight with."
Wan Lei absorbed the majestic power of law. This powerful energy that was completely different from spiritual energy made him almost intoxicated.
"Come on, you are dozens of times stronger than before, but there is an upper limit to your strength. Overcoming Tribulation is more than a hundred times stronger than Mahayana. You can probably beat up an upper-level monk in the Mahayana stage now. Don't even think about overcoming Tribulation.
Already."
"Then let me beat up someone from the upper echelon of the Mahayana stage."
Wan Lei laughed, laughed, then stopped laughing.
Below, nine wet Mahayana upper classes were glaring at them with unkind eyes.
"It's so lively. One is enough. Why are nine more coming? We can't beat them. Let's run away."
Although he said this, Master Lei couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth when he looked at the nine drowned rats.
"You're back now, and you're all worried about us."
Patriarch Fang glared at them both fiercely and jumped into the air.
"Have you broken through to the soul?"
Master Ji watched them absorb the power of the law and immediately guessed this.
In fact, there is no need to guess, the pressure of the soul emanating from the two of them could not be seen by the few old monks present.
Patriarch Liu and others felt heavy in their hearts when they saw Wan Lei and Fang Xiaoyu breaking through the Yuanshen.
These two people, when they were in the Nascent Soul cultivation level, could kill the powerful men in the Mahayana stage, and now they have broken through the Nascent Soul. I am afraid that it will not be an easy task for me and others to kill them.
Damn it, they didn't pay attention to it when they were weak, but now they have grown to such an extent that they can stand shoulder to shoulder with us.
This child cannot be allowed to grow any longer, otherwise he may become another Thunder Emperor in the future.
Seeing Master Ji, the joy in Wan Lei's heart was swept away, and his face immediately darkened. He hugged Master Ji and bowed,
"Greetings to Master, I...failed to protect Elder Lu. The disciple is at fault."
"You have done a great job. In that kind of environment, you were able to lead our Yin Yang Sect disciples out and save so many people. No one can do better than you.
Over the past year or so, you have worked the hardest. The sect will remember your contribution. As for Elder Lu, you don’t have to worry too much. He was killed by a group of insidious and cunning shameless thieves. No.
It’s your fault.”
There was something in the words of the head of the Ji family, which made Patriarch Liu and the rest of the family look down.
Well, all the Mahayana monks in our family are dead, and everyone is dead. You old guy still doesn't forget to arrange people. Do you think you can talk like this? We are the ones who suffer.
"Huh, Master Ji, I don't like to hear what you say. These thousands of thunders killed our Mahayana period, why don't you redress our grievances?"
Patriarch Liu had a gloomy face and glared at Wan Lei fiercely.
Oh, this is where we come to settle accounts after the fall.
Wan Lei's thoughts moved and he didn't say anything, but he already stared back.
Than stare, Wan Lei has never been afraid of anyone.
"Wan Lei, what do you have to say?"
Chief Liu looked at Wan Lei proudly, and the other chiefs also looked unkind.
"I have nothing to say. How many of you are waiting here for me? Stop waiting. You don't care about food."
Master Lei's tone was very calm, as if he was really sending away a few neighbors who came to the house for a meal.
"Pfft..."
The old man couldn't help but laugh. This Wan Lei, his mouth can really make people angry to death wherever he goes.
This ability to make jokes is quite enjoyable to watch at this time.
"Hmph, Wan Lei, you killed several of our Mahayana masters in the Narcissus Secret Realm. Shouldn't you give us an explanation?"
After waiting for three months, Patriarch Liu became more and more angry. He suppressed his anger and glared at Wan Lei through gritted teeth.
"What do you want to explain?"
"It's simple, you owe money to pay off debts, kill people to pay for their lives, you can commit suicide here, we can still leave you with a complete body, so that it won't embarrass other people.
If you don’t die, our family will lose face!”
"These words sound a bit familiar. Is it the tradition of your Liu family to force people to commit suicide? It was Liu Qinglin who said this last time. It's a pity that he didn't even come back from the capital with his corpse."
Wan Lei sneered, not timid at all.
"Oh? You mean, you want to leave my body here too? What a joke."
Patriarch Liu's anger came up with a roar.
And Master Lei is indeed the protagonist, and his focus is always different from others.
After looking at Patriarch Liu up and down for a while, he said leisurely,
"You can't beat me."
"Little thief!!!"
The Liu family’s teeth were almost broken.
At this moment, he felt very regretful. Why did he have to wait here with such shameless face for Wan Lei to come back?
It seems that it is impossible for him to commit suicide. He can't fight again and again. The combat power of Wan Lei and Fang Xiaoyu cannot be calculated as Yuanshen monks, but must be calculated as the combat power of the Mahayana period. There are five people on the opposite side and six people on their side.
, it is true that we may not win the battle, and we will definitely be shaken until the end, and then it will be another world war.
"Clan Chief Fang, what's your attitude?"
It was too disrespectful to talk to this gangster, so Patriarch Liu decided to talk to the other elder.
"Wan Lei is right, and so is Xiao Yu."
Lao Fang strangled Wan Lei's neck and vividly demonstrated Wan Lei's shameless energy.
"Did the elder of our family die in vain?"
"Everyone I killed was because they took the initiative to trouble me. I didn't take the initiative to kill others. How could I just stand and wait for death when others wanted to kill me? You Liu family are so overbearing.
Their deaths are their own fault and no one else is to blame."
"Okay, since you are back too, come home with me. When we get to Fang's house, I'll see who dares to touch you."
The words were spoken to Wan Lei and Fang Xiaoyu, but Lao Fang's eyes were looking at Patriarch Liu.
The three of them turned around and flew towards the north.
"Hmph, Wan Lei, if you can, just hide in the Fang family for the rest of your life. Otherwise, you have to be careful about the strong men in our family."
"If you don't come out, I won't come out. When I practice to the point of overcoming the tribulation, I will beat you all up."
Master Lei is very enlightened.
"Hmph, if you can hide, can your Wanjia family also hide?"
As soon as these words came out, Wan Lei immediately stopped.
Patriarch Liu and others were secretly happy, you still have a weakness.
Wan Lei turned his head and smiled sadly,
"If you want to kill the Wan family, that's fine. Then let's see whether you kill more of the Wan family or I kill more of your family."