Fights Break Sphere: Thunder Shattered

Chapter 485 The Troubled Thunder Venerable

Xiao Tian was tireless and lost track of time, completely immersed in this thunderous cultivation. He was not static, but gradually moved deeper into the Thunder Pool.

As they went deeper, the power of lightning inside grew stronger and stronger, the lightning bolts became thicker and thicker, and the aura of destruction became more intense.

"That's more like it. At least it lets me... be a little more serious now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Tian activated the Five Elements Heavenly Thunder Technique with all his might, and an indescribable, terrifying suction force suddenly erupted from his body!
The countless lightning bolts that had been violently bombarding him were now like mice encountering a cat, helplessly drawn in by this suction force, flowing into his body like rivers flowing into the sea!

The surrounding lightning power was also torn together; this was no longer absorption and refinement, but... plunder!
The thunderous power of the entire Thunder Pool became his best supplement at this moment, which he devoured in the most domineering and direct way!

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Cultivation knows no time; in the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

The Palace of Leisure has now become the undisputed overlord of the entire Northern Region of Central State, and countless young people in the cities are hoping to join the Palace of Leisure.

The once dominant Fenglei Pavilion can only cower within the Fenglei Mountains, while the other two pavilions dare not make a move.

Because they discovered that the waters of the Northern Region were becoming increasingly treacherous, coupled with the previous killing of the Southern Pavilion Master by the mysterious fire-wielding youth, the Wind and Thunder Pavilion was thrown into a state of panic.

An old man stood before Venerable Lei, his face ashen, as if he had eaten excrement, yet he still respectfully addressed Venerable Lei:
"Sect Master, if this continues, we will be in a predicament of having no resources and no one to join us. Many disciples have already wavered. If this continues, our Wind and Thunder Pavilion may completely decline."

"I understand. Go down now and call Qing'er over." Venerable Lei waved his hand at the old man.

The old man nodded in agreement, and then gradually withdrew from the top floor of the Thunder Tower.

After the old man left, Venerable Lei couldn't help but rub his temples.

At this moment, Venerable Lei seemed to have aged many years and was no longer as spirited as before.

He had witnessed the current state of Fenglei Pavilion, but there was nothing he could do. The strength displayed by Xiaoyao Palace was enough to crush Fenglei Pavilion.

He didn't care how many disciples would leave; he only cared that the cultivation resources of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion were gradually decreasing, and many mineral veins had already been lost.

With fewer cultivation resources, his progress in increasing his strength would slow down, and falling behind would mean being vulnerable to attack. He might end up being the weakest of the four pavilions, which was something he couldn't accept.

A series of footsteps sounded, and Feng Qing'er, dressed in a gorgeous robe, entered the main hall and stood not far from Lei Zunzhe: "Teacher!"

Lei Zunzhe sat on his throne, looking down at Feng Qing'er: "Qing'er, are the people of your clan really not allowed to make a move?"

"Teacher, it's not that our clan is unwilling to help you, but we cannot, otherwise it will lead to even greater consequences."

Feng Qing'er was also quite helpless. Although the Xiaoyao Palace was indeed insignificant in front of the high-level members of the Tianyao Phoenix Clan, the Xiaoyao Palace was backed by the young patriarch of the ancient clan. This was no different from having the entire ancient clan behind him.

He did not hold a particularly high position in the Heavenly Phoenix Clan, and the Heavenly Phoenix Clan would neither dare nor would risk offending an extremely powerful ancient clan for his sake.

"Why not secretly send someone over? Even if we don't take back all the territory, we should at least get back half of it. You know the current situation of Fenglei Pavilion."

Lei Zun Zhe looked at his disciple and said in a deep voice. Feng Qing'er wanted to become his disciple for two reasons: firstly, her talent was indeed excellent, and secondly, her wind and thunder attributes were extremely rare.

But the main reason is the other party's identity. Taking the other party as a disciple is to be able to rely on this powerful backer, so as to better consolidate his position as the overlord of the Northern Region.

But now a dragon has crossed the river, and one that is even more powerful than himself. In terms of strength, his own strength is crushed, and in terms of backing, he is crushed by the other party's backing.

Every time he recalled it, Lei Zun Zhe couldn't help but want to bring back the soul of the culprit, Shen Yun, and give him a good beating with thunder magic.

“No, teacher, the aura of my clansmen is too obvious. As soon as they make a move, they will be clearly detected.” Feng Qing’er shook her head.

Feng Qing'er bit her lip slightly. She felt helpless and resentful towards the Xiaoyao Palace.

Rumor has it that among the many wives of the palace masters in the Free and Unfettered Palace, several are quite young, but their cultivation levels are all very high.

There were even people younger than herself. Although this was just a rumor and not 100% confirmed, it was enough to make the already proud and arrogant Feng Qing'er even more resentful.

"What about the subordinate clans?" Venerable Lei asked unwillingly.

"Among the affiliated clans, unless they are the old men in seclusion, no one is a match for that Nine-Turn Battle Venerable woman."

Feng Qing'er clenched her fists, her resentment growing stronger. She had always had a smooth life, but now, before even officially facing the Xiaoyao Palace, she had already suffered so many setbacks and felt so powerless.

Lei Zun Zhe also recalled that exquisitely beautiful woman who was almost bewitching, cold and domineering, like a queen, and couldn't help but feel deflated. The information showed that she was a decisive and ruthless person.

As the Xiaoyao Palace advanced into the torrent, almost all those who tried to resist were wiped out, and even the land was turned upside down.

For a Nine-Turn Dou Zun, killing himself is as easy as killing a chicken; he doesn't even need to exert any effort.

"Let's take it one step at a time!" Venerable Lei sighed softly.

Feng Qing'er looked at Lei Zunzhe with her beautiful eyes and said softly, "Teacher, don't worry. Xiaoyao Palace doesn't dare to take the initiative to attack our Fenglei Pavilion. As long as they provoke us, our clan will have an excuse to take action. So Fenglei Pavilion is still very safe and there is no question of its destruction."

Feng Qing'er had one last sentence left unsaid: the premise was not to provoke the Xiaoyao Palace or start a war.

Upon hearing this, Venerable Lei nodded. He was helpless at the moment, as his own strength was far from sufficient, and the only thing he could rely on was the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan.

He then sat up straight and looked at Feng Qing'er: "Qing'er, the Tianshan Blood Pool in the Tianmu Mountains will open soon. Why don't you lead a team there?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Qing'er's eyes lit up. The Heavenly Mountain Blood Pool was exactly what she needed most.

"Yes, teacher!" Feng Qing'er nodded, then turned and left the main hall.

Right now, I absolutely don't want to stay here. Every time the other person asks me something, I can't help them at all, and I'm completely useless.

"This is not the usual Thunder Venerable! How did he become so bad?" A voice suddenly rang out in the hall, and the entire hall suddenly became slightly cold.

(End of this chapter)