Knowing how much effort it takes to gather experts from all walks of life.
We know how long we need to plan to besiege Wan Lei Tianmen.
He knew how much sacrifice he had to make before he could kill most of the people in Wan Lei Tian Clan before Thunder Saint came back.
The Millennium Tyrant, the Ghost King of the Big Sword, and Yan Guotian's first wave of offensive finally forced out the Thunder Saint's full strength and Thousand Thunder Realm.
Xiao Yi, Jiang Qi, and Cheng Ye's second round of offensive, fighting to the death, finally defeated Lei Sheng to the point where his health was reduced.
As long as other masters fight hard, all this can be ended and the final victory can be achieved.
Now, a sacred elixir restores Thunder Saint's vitality.
This is equivalent to saying that all the previous efforts and planning have been in vain, and everyone is here to die.
Damn it, is there anything more desperate than this?
Thunder Saint stood erect, his eyes were like lightning, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura.
In his eyes, there is no threat in the field and everyone is a loser.
At this moment, the outcome has been decided and there are no variables.
After finally winning the battle, the people of Wan Lei Tianmen breathed a sigh of relief and began to cheer up and celebrate the victory.
Lei Bashan laughed, his arrogance becoming more and more arrogant.
Pan Haiyue showed a mocking smile at Xiao Yi, as if to say: "You deserve it!"
Yan Qingxue's expression was a little complicated, and she turned her eyes away, deliberately not looking at the person she shouldn't look at.
As of now, there is no turning around and no one can save Xiao Yi.
On the other side, Yao Shengyue's beautiful eyes looked at the battlefield on the cliff with a hint of melancholy.
It has to be said that being able to push Thunder Saint to the brink of collapse is an achievement beyond imagination.
Unfortunately, there is always one move missing.
It's a pity that Xiao Yi will be defeated today. From now on, he will be him, and the Nine Heavens Saint will be the Nine Heavens Saint, and there will no longer be any involvement.
Compared to the winners, the losers were more frightened and trembling than the other.
As soon as Thunder Saint takes action, all the elites of the Moon Empire and the masters of blood, fire, gods and demons will be wiped out.
Don't even think about running away, no one can escape under the pursuit of Wan Lei Tianmen.
Today, how many people attack Wan Lei Tianmen, how many people will be buried here.
However, the death of the king of the Moon Empire will inevitably cause shock to the Beidou Continent.
Lei Shengsi thought about it and said in a deep voice: "I will give you one last chance. If the Moon Empire surrenders and listens to my orders, you can go back and be your emperor."
"As for when you will abdicate and who will succeed you, we have the final say."
"There is also the Blood Fire God and Demon Society. Tell me everything you want to know and I can save you from death."
Upon hearing this, the Ghost King of the Broad Sword immediately sneered.
Er Wushuang, Qisha Nu, and Shi Zhongshan also smiled bitterly and shook their heads, looking reluctant.
You can tell at a glance that it is impossible to recruit them.
As for the Millennium Tyrant, he clenched his fists, puffed out his chest, looked fiercely, and looked like he was about to die in a violent battle.
It seems that it is even more impossible to get him to surrender.
Lei Bashan laughed, disapprovingly, and said: "If you don't surrender, it doesn't matter. If you don't surrender, it doesn't matter. We will kill you and then help you choose an obedient person to be the emperor."
"And you people from the Moon Empire, your emperor is finished, and there will be a new emperor in the future."
"Either you die with the emperor, or you follow the new emperor."
As soon as these words came out, Song Qianshi, Lu Heisha and Hai Dalong looked at each other in confusion.
Although the three of them did not speak, they all saw each other's hesitant looks.
Only Zhu Xuanhu never wavered, his eyes still had the aura of fighting for his life.
This is not because he is very loyal to the thousand-year-old tyrant.
It's that he and Wan Lei Tianmen have a blood feud and they are irreconcilable.
Lei Bashan kept up his efforts and said: "We, Wan Lei Tianmen, are rarely so magnanimous and give the enemy a chance to surrender."
"If you want to survive, you must know how to seize opportunities."
"Don't say I'm making things difficult for you. As long as you kill Xiao Yi, the previous blood debt can be purchased and sold at once."
"No matter how many people you kill from Wan Lei Tian Clan, you can forget about it."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
Damn, this is so obvious.
The remaining people in the Yuezi Empire stared at Xiao Yi one by one, with murderous intent in their eyes.
Then, some people came closer and some secretly stole weapons.
At the moment of life and death, no temporary teammates matter.
After all, your own life is the most important.
Xiao Yi also felt the hostility surrounding him.
Wan Lei Tianmen regards him as a traitor and wishes he would die soon.
In order to survive, those temporary comrades also wanted to use his head to please the enemy.
Alas, he suddenly became the target of public criticism.
Look at the pairs of eyes that want you to die, and listen to the approaching, murderous footsteps.
Xiao Yi smiled bitterly and sat cross-legged on the ground, sadly waiting for the cruel fate to come.
Everyone seems to be able to imagine that the scene of being torn into pieces was so tragic.
But in Wan Lei Tianmen's view, this is the price a traitor should pay.
Lei Bashan couldn't help shouting: "Xiao Yi, you can't take revenge, you are very pitiful."
"I was the one who killed Lei Jiu on purpose. I just wanted to make him the scapegoat."
"As for your fiancée Liu Yan, since I can't get it, I will destroy her and you won't be able to get her either."
"You guys go down and make a pair of ghost mandarin ducks."
"Then you tell your master and your fiancée how useless you are and how stupid you are."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Each scream was more hoarse than the last, and each word was more humiliating to others' dignity.
The more Lei Bashan spoke, the more he went too far, and the more he spoke, the more harsh he became.
Even the people from Wan Lei Tian Clan felt uncomfortable hearing this.
No matter how much they hate traitors, at this moment, they even feel a little like Team Xiao Yi.
Damn it, you rebelled, you caused a war, you killed so many of your fellow disciples, why didn't you take Lei Bashan away?
The people around him came closer step by step, took out their weapons, and wanted to trade Xiao Yi's head for a chance to survive.
On the line between life and death, Zhu Xuanhu actually stood up, raised one hand, and a strong wind swept away.
Suddenly, dust was flying.
The wind was so strong that everyone could not bear it and retreated one after another.
Then, Zhu Xuanhu said in a more serious tone: "Everyone, we knew the cruelty of this battle before we came, and we were mentally prepared."
"Today, it can be said that no one who dares to attack Wan Lei Tianmen is afraid of death."
"If you want me to trade the lives of my comrades for my own survival, I can't do it."
"I will only die fighting with my comrades."
As soon as these words came out, those who wanted to kill Xiao Yi were thunderous, and they were all stunned on the spot.
As if they had been awakened, they put down their weapons one by one, and the murderous intent on their faces disappeared.
This situation is somewhat unexpected.
This situation also made Lei Sheng very dissatisfied.
"Okay, let's live and die together, right?"
"I will send you all on your way in one breath."
After saying that, Lei Sheng clenched his fists and his momentum surged, overwhelming everything.
The murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and the thunderous electricity was mixed with huge murderous intent, causing the situation to change.
In the Moon Empire, the only remaining members of the Blood-Fire God-Devil Society, without exception, endured oppression and swallowed in fear.
It's over, everything is over.
There can be no miracles.
Thunder Saint took a step forward, thunder and lightning surged, and thunder shook.
He hasn't taken action yet!
The killing force almost frightened everyone and made them tremble all over.
At this desperate moment, the sky suddenly became dark and the sun's light dimmed.
Then the thick clouds pressed down, and then pressed down further, as if a huge black mountain was trying to crush the earth.
A burst of chaotic energy fell from the sky.
A strong figure, with arms folded, fell to the ground at an unhurried speed.
Jin Yufeng finally rushed to the battlefield at the last moment.