I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

Oh, so the main branch is oppressing the branch branches?
Inside Wanxiang Tower, Mo Yu stared at the scene before him, first stunned, then shook his head and prepared to turn and leave.

For Mo Yu, who was used to all sorts of things, this was nothing new and nothing surprising.

After all, ancient races like the Thunder Spirit Clan have a long history and have flourished over thousands of years, with distinct main and secondary branches.

The Holy Thunder Vein is the main vein of the Thunder Spirit Clan. It not only holds great power within the clan but also bears the responsibility of worshipping the Heavenly Holy Ancestral Thunder. Therefore, it can frequently come into contact with the Heavenly Holy Ancestral Thunder, resulting in the richest cultivation resources and the most powerful strength.

As for the various branches of the Thunder Spirit Clan, they are like feudal lords enfeoffed by the main branch, suppressing various regions, just like kings and princes.

These branch lineages vary in strength. Some powerful branch lineages even need to be won over by the main lineage, while some weak branch lineages are not even as strong as some second-rate forces on the Thunder Spirit Continent. If it weren't for the Thunder Spirit Clan as their backer, they would probably have been wiped out in the long river of history long ago.

Clearly, what Mo Yu was witnessing was a scene where several top talents from the main branch were wantonly bullying a member of a branch branch for some unknown reason.

Judging from the current situation, the main faction seems to generally not care much about such matters, and even if they see it, they will probably turn a blind eye.

Some of the weaker branch families dared not resist, since the main branch could easily make things difficult for them with just a flick of its wrist.

Even some of the weaker branch families have the power of life and death in the hands of the main branch, and they cannot resist in the slightest.

Therefore, Mo Yu only glanced at it and guessed the general reason. He turned around without any interest and prepared to leave.

However, the sarcastic laughter of the leading prodigy from the main branch made Mo Yu pause, and he gradually stopped in his tracks. A thoughtful look appeared in his usually calm eyes.

"Haha, Lei Yin, you good-for-nothing! Your Purple Thunder Branch has really declined. In previous years, you could still muster a few members, but this year you've only sent one person to participate in the Ancestral Thunder Ceremony."

However, although your Purple Lightning Branch has become increasingly unbearable in recent years, it must be said that there are quite a few beautiful women within the branch.

The one who spoke at this moment was a young man dressed in a white robe. His face was pale and gloomy, and he wore a cold and mocking expression. Then, as if he had thought of something, a lewd and excited light flashed in his eyes as he spoke.

At this moment, the young men who seemed to be his followers beside the white-robed man also laughed loudly, their minds filled with the image of the stunning beauty from the Purple Thunder Vein, and they shook their heads in regret.

The white-robed man was Lei Quan, the grandson of a Heavenly Sovereign Elder from the main branch of the Thunder Spirit Clan, the Holy Thunder Branch.

Because of his unruly nature and exceptionally powerful background, Lei Quan developed a lawless personality.

More importantly, Lei Quan was extremely lecherous. Not only did he abduct women in broad daylight, but he also extended his lustful clutches into his own clan.

The beautiful woman who committed suicide in the Purple Thunder Vein was just one of the hundreds of victims harmed by the Thunder Spring.

However, although Lei Quan has committed many evils, he has a grandfather who is a Heavenly Supreme.

Therefore, although he caused a lot of trouble, he was protected by the Thunder Spirit Clan's Heavenly Supreme Elder, so no one dared to touch him. Over time, Lei Quan became more and more unscrupulous in his actions.

Opposite them, the young man named Lei Yin, with the Purple Thunder Vein, raised his head, revealing a handsome face filled with intense anger.

His eyes blazed with fury. Thinking of his sister, who had been humiliated by Lei Quan and then tragically committed suicide, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as if he wanted to devour the people in front of him alive.

He lost both his parents at a young age and grew up with his older sister. Although she was only a few years older than him, she raised him with great difficulty, like a mother to him.

Despite his sister's expectations, he grew step by step into one of the top talents of the Purple Thunder Pulse, thanks to her hopes.

However, just when Lei Yin thought that his and his sister's lives would get better and better, unexpectedly, a disaster suddenly broke their peaceful life.

Six months ago, several distinguished guests suddenly arrived at his Purple Thunder Vein, who were said to be geniuses who had traveled from the main vein to this place.

In response, the branch patriarch of the Purple Thunder Vein personally stepped forward and warmly welcomed this prodigy from the main vein.

After all, the Purple Thunder Vein is one of the lowest-ranking branches among the many branches of the Thunder Spirit Clan. If it weren't for the support of the main branch, it would probably have been swallowed up by other forces long ago.

It just so happened that Lei Yin was not in the clan during those days. Because of his weak background and lack of cultivation resources, Lei Yin often fought alone in the Spirit Beast Mountain, which was not far from the Purple Thunder Vein.

This move allows him to hone his skills and improve his martial arts proficiency. On the other hand, since spirit beasts are treasures, Lei Yin can exchange the spirit beasts he kills for cultivation resources and supreme spiritual liquid to support his and his sister's daily life and cultivation.

However, just as Lei Yin returned to his clan with a bountiful harvest, eager to share his great achievement with his sister, he received devastating news that felt like the sky had fallen.

His sister was defiled by the distinguished guest from the main branch of the family, and, unable to bear the humiliation, committed suicide.

It's unimaginable what Lei Yin felt when he heard the news, but the moment he learned of his sister's suicide, he became hysterical and ran to the place where she had committed suicide.

What Lei Yin saw was his sister's usually beautiful face, now deathly pale. She lay there quietly and elegantly, but there was no breath left.

She was obviously dead.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Recalling the past, Lei Yin's face suddenly became extremely ferocious. He stared madly at Lei Quan and the others, and his spiritual power surged out instantly. In his palm, a purple lightning bolt was rapidly condensing.

The next moment, an aura of self-sacrifice suddenly emanated from Lei Yin's body. His eyes turned blood red, as if filled with murderous intent. The terrifying killing intent made Mo Yu, who was standing to the side, pause in surprise.

boom!
Lei Yin stared at Lei Quan with bloodshot eyes, then, like a desperate cheetah, he darted to Lei Quan with lightning speed. Purple lightning crackled on his fist, accompanied by a thunderous sound of wind breaking, and he swung it fiercely at the latter.

However, Lei Quan was taken aback by Lei Yin's desperate, life-risking punch, and then a look of disdain appeared on his lips.

Although Lei Yin has good talent, he comes from a weak branch of the family and has lost both his parents. Therefore, he has hardly received any resources to cultivate him and has only reached the eighth-grade supreme level so far.

Although Lei Yin enjoys playing with women in his daily life, under the tutelage of his grandfather, the Heavenly Supreme, he has already reached the Ninth Grade Supreme and is expected to become a Supreme expert in the future!
The two were simply not on the same level. After a cold smile, a murderous intent appeared in Lei Quan's eyes. Then, looking at Lei Yin who was rushing towards him, he clenched his right fist and threw a punch straight at Lei Yin.

At the same time, dazzling golden lightning burst forth from Lei Quan's body. Under the brilliance of that golden lightning, the purple lightning on Lei Yin's body became inconspicuous, as if set off.

And when Lei Quan threw that punch, the space several feet around him seemed to tremble strangely. In an instant, the golden lightning that had been swirling around Lei Quan gathered madly on his fist and then burst forth.

Supernatural power, Golden Saint Thunder Fist!

hum!
Golden lightning shot into the sky, within which a huge golden fist shadow took shape, seemingly condensed with terrifying golden lightning power.

boom!
Their fists collided with a loud bang, and in an instant, a deafening sound echoed throughout the Wanxiang Tower.

Golden and purple lightning, like fireworks, seemed to erupt within the Wanxiang Pavilion. The purple lightning storm exploded directly at that moment, turning the surrounding tables and chairs into dust.

The thunderous impact swept outwards, and then a golden fist shadow, with an invincible posture, brutally tore through the thunder storm, and then struck Lei Yin opposite him with lightning speed.

Faced with the golden lightning fist, Lei Yin's angry face also showed a hint of unwillingness, but the next moment, the fist landed on his chest.

boom!
Lei Yin's body flew backward instantly, blood gushing out from his body. In a short time, his clothes were stained red, making him look like a blood-soaked figure from afar.

Clearly, Lei Quan wasn't holding back much.

"Useless trash! How could you possibly withstand my supernatural powers? It's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot—you're overestimating yourself!"

Looking at Lei Yin, who had been blasted away by his punch and was covered in blood, Lei Quan's lips curled into a smug smile, followed by a disdainful sneer.

"Hehe, Second Young Master is indeed powerful, but that fool comes from a dilapidated branch. He probably doesn't even have the qualifications to come into contact with supernatural powers. How could he possibly be your match? Compared to you, he's just a toad in a ditch."

Behind Lei Quan, a follower spat disdainfully in Lei Yin's direction, then looked at Lei Quan and smiled obsequiously.

"Hmph, what kind of person is this kid? He's not even worthy of being compared to the Second Young Master."

"With the Second Young Master's strength, he will surely shine brightly at this Ancestral Thunder Ceremony. When he wins the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Thunder, he will surely inherit Elder Lei Fan's expectations and become a prominent Heavenly Supreme Elder of our Thunder Spirit Clan."

"Yes, I hope the Second Young Master won't forget us when the time comes..."

……

As Lei Quan displayed his "great power," his followers began to flatter him, trying their best to please him.

Lei Quan clearly enjoyed the flattery immensely, a smug look on his face, as if he was already certain of winning the Ancestral Thunder Ceremony.

However, Lei Quan was not truly arrogant. After a moment, he slowly shook his head, suppressed his smugness, and smiled.

"Alright, stop flattering me. Although I am quite strong, there are many talented people in my Thunder Spirit Clan. It is not easy to achieve a good ranking in the Ancestral Thunder Ceremony."

After all, I'm not as hardworking as my older brother. He's always been one step ahead of me since we were little. But I don't care. What's the point of boring seclusion and cultivation all day? It's not as fun as having a fragrant and beautiful woman.

Upon hearing Lei Quan mention his elder brother, the expressions of the followers beside him also hardened, as if they held him in great awe.

And indeed, this is true. Compared to Lei Quan, the spoiled brat, Lei Quan's elder brother Lei Ling is the real genius within the Lei Ling clan.

Lei Ling was only a few years older than Lei Quan, but at a young age he had already broken through to the Earthly Sovereign level, and was in no way inferior to some of the older generation of powerhouses.

Therefore, within the Lei Ling Clan, Lei Ling is a super genius who can be ranked among the top five. As for Lei Quan, they can only flatter him occasionally, but if you really compare them, he probably wouldn't even make it into the top twenty.

While Lei Quan and his companions were chatting, on the other side, Lei Yin staggered to his feet. He was covered in blood, but he stared intently at Lei Quan like a vicious wolf, his eyes filled with an extremely ferocious and chillingly malevolent aura.

Stared at with such a fierce gaze, Lei Quan felt a chill run down his spine, but he quickly shook his head. He was just a powerless nobody; what could he do to him?
“Second Young Master, this kid will be a troublemaker sooner or later. Why don’t we get rid of him…” At this moment, a follower next to Lei Quan made a throat-slitting gesture with a fierce expression and said.

Upon hearing this, Lei Quan pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Right now is the Ancestral Thunder Ceremony, and the clan has invited many distinguished guests from outside to participate."

"If word gets out that our main branch is going to kill someone from a branch branch now, it will only make us a laughingstock. Even Grandpa would probably reprimand me. So, now is not the right time."

Upon hearing this, the followers nodded in agreement. In the eyes of outsiders, the main branch and the branch were all one family. If they killed Lei Yin in public at this time, it would leave outsiders with a bad impression of killing each other and being fond of internal strife.

However, just when they thought Lei Quan would let Lei Yin go, they heard him suddenly change his tone and sneer, "But isn't this kid going to participate in the Ancestral Thunder Ceremony? Perfect, there are no eyes on the battlefield, so..."

Although Lei Quan didn't say the second half of his sentence, the others clearly understood its meaning, and they looked at Lei Yin as if he were a dead man.

This kid was really played to death.

"Haha, kid, I'll let you live a few more days..." Lei Quan looked at Lei Yin and laughed mockingly. Then he waved his hand and swaggered away with his followers.

Seeing Lei Quan's triumphant laughter and his receding figure, Lei Yin couldn't help but clench his fists. He wanted to chase after him and fight him to the death, but his injuries made it impossible for him to move an inch.

"Damn it, why has Heaven been so cruel to me!"

Thinking of his sister's tragic death, and how he was powerless to help her and even facing imminent danger, Lei Yin couldn't help but slump. He then pounded his fists on the floor, his face filled with extreme resentment.

However, just as Lei Yin was feeling somewhat resigned, a tempting voice suddenly rang in his ear.

"Young man, do you want revenge?" (End of Chapter)