"Thank you for the compliments, brothers. I am just following the orders of the Pavilion Master. It's nothing!" Elder Feng waved his hand and said modestly.

"Oh, that's right." Elder Feng stopped the two deacons and said, "Pass the order down, have all the disciples in the pavilion be alert and on alert level one. If anything happens, call the police immediately."

"Yes!" the two deacons answered.

"Two brothers." Elder Feng laughed and said, "It's been a long time since we brothers have practiced the Nine Heavens Thunder Prison Formation. Can we practice it these few days?"

"Brother, what you said makes sense. It should be so!"

"Haha, please, brothers, let's practice the formation and stretch our muscles."

The three old men walked out together, arm in arm, laughing and talking happily.

What? You mean Shen Yun? I don't know him!

"Oh, by the way, Deacon Feng, do you know where that person went?"

"Replying to the elder, it seems to be heading towards Fenglei East Pavilion." Deacon Feng replied.

"Oh... Brothers, the formation is for cultivation, and it is also for cultivation here, so why don't we just not go there to practice the formation?"

"Haha...Brother Feng is absolutely right. Come on, let's continue practicing and sleeping. Don't worry about him."

……

Fenglei East Pavilion is located in the southern part of the northern region of Zhongzhou, in the Fenglei Mountains close to the Dan Region.

As for why the East Pavilion is in the south...who knows?

At the highest peak of the mountain range, a giant silver tower stands tall and reaches into the sky. There are always lightning and thunder here, and the violent power of wind and thunder roars continuously. It is a treasure land for cultivation for those who practice the wind and thunder attributes.

In a large hall, Venerable Lei, the three pavilion masters from the west, south and north, and a young and beautiful woman in a colorful dress were sitting in the hall.

"This Four-Party Pavilion Conference is hosted by our Fenglei Pavilion. You all need to make all preparations and not let down the reputation of our Fenglei Pavilion as the leader of the four party pavilions." On the main seat, Venerable Lei spoke slowly in a voice as loud as thunder.

"Yes, Your Excellency!" Fei Tian and the other three Fenglei Pavilion branch masters all responded in a deep voice.

"Qing'er." Lei Zun turned his gaze to the young woman sitting in the first seat on his left, and his thunderous voice slowly became gentle: "In a few months, the annual Tianmu Mountain Blood Pool will open. This is a good gift for you."

"This Four-Sided Pavilion Conference still requires you to take the first place and bring glory to our Fenglei Pavilion."

"Your Excellency, Qing'er understands!" Feng Qing'er's voice was indifferent, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised. It would be easy for her to take one of the ten places in the Tianmu Mountain Blood Pool.

As for the Sifang Pavilion Conference...haha, she really doesn't take Wang Chen, Tang Ying, and Mu Qingluan seriously!

"Very good, in that case..." Venerable Lei nodded slightly, but at this moment, a ray of lightning suddenly shot out from outside the hall and landed on the right hand side, in front of North Pavilion Master Fei Tian.

Upon seeing this, the North Pavilion Master Fei Tian and Lei Zunzhe's faces suddenly darkened, but the two Southwestern Pavilion Masters raised their eyebrows, and they looked at each other, both of them gloating.

It looks like something went wrong in the North Pavilion.

The next moment, Fei Tian's face suddenly changed, and he jumped up from his chair, with an uncontrollable look of fear on his face.

“Fei Tian!” Lei Zun’s face darkened, and he said in a low voice: “You are the leader of the North Pavilion, pay attention to your image.”

"Our elder Ge Yun was killed!" Fei Tian said in a deep voice: "The murderer is a 21-22 year old Dou Zong!"

Hearing this, Feng Qing'er's calm expression changed slightly. Who?

There are actually younger people who have surpassed her in cultivation!

It's really interesting... Feng Qing'er's lips curled up slightly. She wanted to meet this person and see what he was capable of!

"If that's the case, it's not worth your performance!" Lei Zun's two palms hanging on the armrests of the chair slowly lit up with lightning, and he said in a low voice.

“Yes!” Fei Tian pursed his lips and said, “This person claims that his elder brother is Xiao Yan, the first person after Tuoshe Ancient Emperor, and has the potential to become a Dou Emperor!”

"Insanity!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the hall suddenly turned pale and shouted angrily in unison.

"I think so too..." Fei Tian swallowed his saliva and continued, "But this person said that his eldest brother dared to destroy the Soul Palace. Before his death, Elder Shen Yun of our pavilion threatened him that Fenglei Pavilion would definitely hunt him down."

"But this person said bluntly that this sentence might be okay if it was said by Soul Palace Master Hun Miesheng, but Fenglei Pavilion is nothing."

Upon hearing this, Venerable Lei's calm face suddenly turned into horror. He raised his hand and snatched the lightning from Fei Tian's hand.

The two Pavilion Masters in the southwest, like Fei Tian just now, suddenly jumped up from their chairs, their faces full of horror and fear.

There are many arrogant people in Douqi Continent. Who hasn't said a few arrogant words when he was young? Who hasn't seen one or two ignorant brats?

But... there is a prerequisite, which is that it cannot have anything to do with the Soul Palace!

Anyone who dares to trample on the reputation of the Soul Palace is a person with real ability, because those who do not have real ability have already become an innocent soul under the chains of the Soul Palace.

Feng Qing'er's expression changed slightly when she heard Fei Tian's words. After a moment's blink, she sneered. It was really interesting. Someone actually dared to become famous by stepping on the Soul Palace?

The Soul Palace is so powerful that even if all the forces in the clan were deployed, they would not be able to guarantee a complete victory. This person... is really courting death!

In order to become famous, he is willing to sacrifice his life!

ridiculous!

Feng Qing'er sneered for a moment, then closed her eyes and ignored him. He was just a jumping clown, relying on his talent to be ignorant of the consequences. Someone will always teach him what reverence is!

"Your Excellency, what should we do?" Fei Tian's expression changed as he asked softly.

Venerable Lei's expression also changed constantly, but it became increasingly ugly. He had not forgotten that the Nine Heavenly Venerables of the Soul Palace had come to him some time ago. Although he did not know what had happened at the time, there was no doubt that the Soul Palace had encountered an enemy it had no choice but to fight against.

And now... a person has appeared who has made such a bold statement. At this moment, an inexplicable thought arose in the mind of Venerable Lei. Could this Xiao Yan... be the person that Venerable Jiu Tian was pursuing in the past?

When he thought of this, Lei Zun's scalp exploded. How could his tiny Fenglei Pavilion afford to offend someone who could attract the Nine Heavenly Lords of the Soul Palace?

"Your Excellency? Why is it so?" Feng Qing'er couldn't help but frown upon seeing this, and a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes. These four people were the rulers of a faction, but they were actually frightened by a single word.

"Qing'er, do you still remember the visit of Lord Jiu Tian more than half a year ago?" Lord Lei asked in a deep voice.

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the three branch pavilion masters suddenly changed, and even Feng Qing'er couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

Jiu Tian Zun is a terrifying eight-star Dou Zun. If this is true...

"Hahaha... Venerable Lei, the Pavilion Master of Fenglei Pavilion, I came from Tianbei City. Can you come out and see me?"

"Hahahaha... I have admired the reputation of your Fenglei Pavilion for a long time!"

However, at this moment, a loud laugh fell from the sky, passing through endless obstacles and echoing in the hall.

The expressions of Reverend Lei, Feng Qing'er and the three Pavilion Masters suddenly changed. What a powerful and terrifying soul power. Who is coming?

Could it be that this is the person that Soul Palace's Nine Heavenly Lords are looking for?

Chapter 258 Hehehe… Heavenly Demon Phoenix? It looks delicious!

Wind and Thunder Mountains!

Above the sky, a black-clad figure stood in the air with a faint smile on his lips, overlooking the Fenglei Mountains below which were shrouded in clouds and mist and filled with lightning and thunder.

As Lu Yu's voice fell, the entire Fenglei Mountain Range seemed to be awakened in an instant. The momentum of countless people suddenly burst out, and the rumbling sound of thunder rang out continuously.

"quiet!"

Just when the elders and disciples of Fenglei Pavilion below were about to fly out in anger and wanted to attack Lu Yu, a low shout suddenly rang out, and the powerful momentum shocked everyone in an instant.

"It's His Majesty!"

"The old man took action!"

Suddenly, countless people exclaimed, and the momentum that had burst out at the same time slowly converged. With the Venerable taking action, they were no longer needed and could only wait and see what happened.

Swish!

As soon as the voice fell, ripples appeared in the void, and five figures slowly appeared in front of Lu Yu, four men and one woman, an old man, three middle-aged men, and a young woman.

"Who are you?" Venerable Lei shouted in a low voice, lightning flashing faintly in his eyes, and violent momentum rolled and pressed down.

"Don't you all know?" Lu Yu chuckled, and moved his hand. A silver token appeared in his palm. At the same time, a black light flashed in his eyes, and a layer of ripples gently spread around his body.

The terrifying aura and pressure of Lord Lei came crushing down, but when it approached Lu Yu, it disappeared silently.

Sure enough it’s not simple!

The green and silver fighting spirit wings behind Feng Qing'er trembled slightly, and her phoenix eyes suddenly shrank. This kid's methods were extremely weird!

A solemn look flashed across Lei Zun's eyes, but Fei Tian beside him fixed his gaze, looked at the silver token in Lü Yu's hand and growled, "Damn it, that's Elder Shen's token!"

"That's right!" Lu Yu chuckled, "I killed him and confiscated his storage ring!"

“Asshole!” Upon hearing this, Bei Pavilion Master Fei Tian’s eyes instantly turned red, and his already gloomy face instantly became even more grim and murderous.

The next moment, a faint thunder sounded, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Hehehe... How dare you show off your tricks in front of an expert?" Lu Yu laughed strangely, took a step forward, clenched his five fingers, and the surging green flames suddenly condensed into a fire snake about ten feet wide.

The snake swung its tail, let out a roar, and suddenly rushed towards the void!

boom!

With a loud bang, a scorching wave of fire swept over, and a figure staggered and retreated from the wave of fire. His body swayed, and the silver light under his feet catalyzed the dazzling light, and he barely managed to stabilize his body.

"Fei Tian, ​​stop!" Lei Zun shouted in a low voice. Fei Tian was in a miserable state at this time. His silver robe had countless holes in it, his hair was curly and burnt, and there was a faint smell coming from it. His whole aura was fluctuating, and it was obvious that he had suffered a great loss.

"Strange fire?" Fei Tian's pupils shrank and he exclaimed. He suffered a loss just now not only because of the opponent's extremely powerful soul power, but also because of the scorching and violent flames!

Upon hearing this, the two Pavilion Masters in the southwest suddenly changed their expressions. The strange fire plus the extremely powerful soul power made it easy for them to associate it with a group that people did not want to provoke:

Alchemist!

"What are your intentions in coming to my Fenglei Pavilion?" Venerable Lei took a step forward and stopped the four people behind him. He said in a low voice with a serious expression.

“This…” He threw Shen Yun’s identity token in his hand in embarrassment and chuckled, “Before your Elder Shen died, he threatened that Fenglei North Pavilion would not let me go, so… hehe, I’m here to wipe out the roots!”

"Feitian, come out and die!"

"Today, I will only kill the North Pavilion Master Fei Tian!"

A stern look suddenly appeared on Lu Yu's face. He took a step forward, and a raging green flame burst out along with tremendous soul power. A raging pillar of fire that seemed to penetrate the sky and the earth suddenly shot up into the sky.

In an instant, the free wind and thunder power near the Fenglei Mountains was like a mouse seeing a cat, it panicked and hid everywhere!

Upon hearing this, Fei Tian and Lei Zunzhe's faces instantly turned extremely ugly. This guy's combat power was probably not lower than the peak of Dou Zong. In addition, he was an alchemist with unknown origins. This person might have some way to save his life.

Behind him, the two Pavilion Masters from the southwest looked at each other with a strange look on their faces. What do you mean?

He is extremely powerful and has a clear distinction between right and wrong, but this makes life difficult for the Venerable. The troubles that Fei Tian has caused should be solved by himself!

Feng Qing'er looked indifferent as she quietly watched the four people and the young man in the confrontation. She did not change at all because of this kind of soul pressure. She had experienced pressure from her bloodline that was more terrifying than this soul pressure, let alone the pressure from a mere Dou Zong peak?

Not worth mentioning!

There was a hint of sarcasm in Feng Qing'er's indifferent expression. If he was in the Beast Territory with such arrogance, he would have been captured and skinned alive and eaten as a feast!

What an idiot!

"Sir, do you really want to fight to the death with my Fenglei Pavilion?" Venerable Lei shouted angrily, and a powerful and majestic aura slowly awakened from his body.

Driven by this terrifying momentum, thunderclouds began to surge around the Fenglei Mountains, rumbling thunder sounded continuously, and bright lightning flashed across the sky from time to time.

"Hmph! A fight to the death?" Lu Yu sneered and took a sudden step forward. The dark white aura suddenly vanished, and a fierce murderous intent that could destroy the heavens and the earth suddenly rose into the sky:

"Hehehe... How can you, Fenglei Pavilion, be qualified to say this to me?"

"It's actually the Tianming Shura Hand?!" The three branch masters of Fenglei Pavilion's pupils suddenly shrank and they couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

Venerable Lei's face looked extremely ugly. He couldn't figure out the other party's background, couldn't guess the other party's strength, and had no confidence in defeating this person. For a moment, the long-lost feeling of being at a loss lingered in his heart again.

"Your Excellency Lei, Fenglei Beige insulted me first. If I don't give you an explanation now, I won't be able to get away!" Lu Yu's tone was grim, and his murderous intent was revealed: "I'll say it one last time. Today, I'm only targeting Fenglei Beige. It has nothing to do with you. If you don't retreat, I'll destroy you too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a silver light flickered behind him, and a huge skeleton appeared faintly, and terrifying soul fluctuations quietly emanated.

Lei Zun's face changed drastically. This was a soul attack, and it was indeed a powerful one. But at this moment, Lei Zun's eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay, I'll give you an explanation!"

"Feitian, make amends! Apologize!"

"Sir, if you have any requests, feel free to ask. As long as Fenglei Pavilion can give it to you, we will definitely not be stingy!"

Lu Yu turned his gaze and looked at Fei Tian, ​​with a hint of relief in his eyes. He was indeed an old fox. As soon as his tone relaxed a little, he took advantage of the opportunity and came immediately.

Seeing Lu Yu's gaze shifted, Fei Tian's face turned red with anger. His own people were killed, and he still had to apologize to him. What was going on?

But... looking at the strange skeleton behind the opponent, Fei Tian's heart trembled. If this soul attack was launched, he would definitely be crippled!

Fei Tian took a deep breath, slowly lowered his head, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, I'm sorry. It was my disciple who offended you. I apologize to you here, and I hope you can forgive me!"

A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. At worst, he can find a chance to retaliate later!

"An apology cannot be made with empty words, you have to show something practical." Lu Yu said calmly, and a slightly large silver scroll appeared in his palm. "I have your Three Thousand Thunder Movements. This Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Body is pretty good. Lend it to me to have a look."

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