C1761 (1/2)

The current leaf devil had gained a lot because of Ye Qingfeng entering the perfection-stage of the Heavenly Ancestor Realm, and his combat power was extremely strong.

Furthermore, while absorbing the Heavenly Marrow to strengthen himself, although he had not reached the Small Perfection of the Heavenly Ancestor Realm yet, it would be soon.

Lei Yuan's attack was filled with anger, but the leaf devil remained calm and disappeared without a trace. In the next moment, he strangely appeared behind Lei Yuan's back, as black qi wrapped around Lei Yuan's brain.

Lei Yuan roared angrily. Within the black gas, a pair of lightning eyes lit up with a divine light. It wanted to disperse the black gas, but the strange black gas was like a flexible balloon.

Seeing the Lei Yuan Brothers were trapped, the other Small Perfection Heavenly Ancestor Realm of the Thunder God Clan immediately ran over. Holding his long blade, he tore through space, intending to eliminate the Lei Yuan Brothers and the leaf devil s together.

”Humph!” leaf devil did not expect the Thunderstorm God Tribe to be so crazy. He silently lamented, there was only three seconds left to completely drain the vitality of his lightning element.

With the disappearance of the black fog, Lei Yuan's face appeared. Compared to his previously bloody and glossy face, this face was now spotted with age, wrinkled and covered in skin and bones. It was extremely weak.

”Lei Yuan!”

”Run!” Don't worry about me! That King Carefree is too weird! ” Lei Yun said weakly. He knew that he shouldn't live for too long. Even if he were to return alive, his lifespan would only be up to a thousand years, or even shorter.

”Flee?” Have you asked This Seat! ” Divine light erupted from the Space-Time Divine Sword. A divine sword that seemed to come from the sky instantly submerged the Thunderstorm God Clan's current fighting strength — — Small Circle of Heavenly Ancestor Realm. It was directly killed and turned into ashes.

”No!” Lei Yuan's eyes were bloodshot as his tears dripped.

”Patriarch!” You must avenge us! ” Lei Yuan bit his tongue and spilled his divine blood, using the Thunder God Clan's profound secret thunder technique.

Countless lightning runes appeared in a strange manner, carrying with it God's blood and the written information of the Thunderstorm God Tribe, ripping open the space and disappearing.