Four Hundred and Forty-Four. My Young Master's Way of Resting

The lord of the Thunder Sect, now really has the urge to dive down and slam his head on the ground to death.

Seeing that the treasure that belonged to him was so easily collected by Yan Zhaoge, the Patriarch of Lei Ming Sect almost spit out blood.

The stele, named Yunlei Stele, is the treasure of Thunder Sect.

This thunder-intense stele has always been the same as the keel chain and the blood cloud gourd, and it is also known as the three rare treasures of the Floating Life World.

Not long ago, the head of the Leiming Sect suddenly discovered that there was even a more powerful power hidden in the most precious thunder tablet passed down by his family members.

The time was too short, and the lord of Thunder Sect hadn't fully figured out the hidden treasures in the Thunder Yun Stele.

Now being cornered by Yan Zhaoge, he made up his mind to take a dangerous blow.

However, he never expected that his own treasure would surrender to the enemy in the blink of an eye.

The treasures that I refined carefully and progressed slowly, lest I accidentally lose control and go berserk.

But now he was charged by Yan Zhaoge in an instant, and it was as comfortable to drink water and eat.

How can this not make the suzerain of Leiming sect feel depressed and want to vomit blood?

In contrast, Yan Zhaoge was in a very reserved mood.

"I just had a vague feeling before, and I'm not sure if the stone tablet is not broken."

"Unexpectedly, there is a fragment of the Eye of the Thunder Emperor here, and it is delivered to the door on its own initiative. This is really an unexpected harvest."

The lightning in Yan Zhaoge's right eye pupil kept flickering.

He got a new piece of Thunder Emperor's Eye fragment, combined with the fragment he had previously mastered, which made him need to refine it again.

However, with the previous fragments as a base and Yan Zhaoge's current cultivation level, it is already very easy and does not require much effort.

Yan Zhaoge was really pleasantly surprised at this moment: "With this thing, coming to the Floating Life World this time, it is no longer an empty-handed return."

People from the three sects of Blood Cloud Sect, Thunder Ming Sect, and Raging Fire Sect felt infinite fear at this moment.

If there were other emotions before, such as anger, unwillingness, greed, resentment, dissatisfaction...

So now, Lu Ming and the others have only one emotion in their hearts.

fear.

An almost paralyzing fear.

Seeing that Lei Mingzong's last trump card was easily cracked by Yan Zhaoge, the blood cloud sect master Lu Ming and others who still had the strength to move turned around and fled immediately.

...Even the person who was seriously injured and unable to move was struggling to escape without knowing where to find his strength at this moment.

Just like the other three sects who are afraid of the Blood Cloud Gourd of the Blood Cloud Sect, most of the fighters in the Floating Life World know the power of the Thunder Cloud Stele.

If there is a chance to capture or destroy the Thunder Yun Monument, no matter if it is the Blood Cloud Sect or the Qinglong Mountain Sect, they will do it without hesitation.

And just now, after the lord of the Thunder Sect shattered the Yunlei Stele, the power of the purple orb in it was fully activated, and everyone present could feel the terrifying aura inside, especially better than the Yunlei Stele.

But this treasure was easily collected by Yan Zhaoge while chatting and laughing. It looked even easier than suppressing the fire and slaughtering monsters, or smashing the blood cloud gourd with a sword.

How can this prevent Lu Ming and the others from becoming frightened and numb with fear?

Because they have never been more aware of a thing than they are now.

In the past, in Furan Kingdom, they didn't see through the strength of Yan Zhaoge and his party, and mistook the real dragon for a grass snake.

But now, they still seem to be unable to see through Yan Zhaoge's true strength.

This young man who had just appeared in the Floating Life World not long ago swept away the blood cloud, thunder, and raging fire sects by himself, and beat them to pieces, but he still didn't seem to be doing his best.

The strength gap between the two sides was too huge, and the deep sense of despair and powerlessness even prevented the warriors of Thunder Ming Sect and Raging Fire Sect from feeling hatred towards Yan Zhaoge.

An object for anger and hatred to vent on.

The warriors of Thunder Ming Sect and Raging Fire Sect felt that they hated Blood Cloud Sect so much as they did at this moment.

If the Blood Cloud Sect hadn't misjudged the strength of Yan Zhaoge's group, how could they have bumped their heads against the iron wall, and they were about to bump themselves to death here?

For a moment,

The fighters of Leiming Sect and Raging Fire Sect really want to contact Qinglong Mountain Sect, and they will fight together in the Southern Expedition to besiege Blood Cloud Sect.

But now, the most important thing for them is to escape the immediate catastrophe!

Lu Ming fled quickly with the warriors of the Blood Cloud Sect, and the suzerain of the Leiming Sect did not dare to continue to sink into the annoyance and depression of losing the treasure, and hurriedly fled with the warriors of the same sect to a distant place.

The people of the Raging Fire Sect were miserable, they were firmly suppressed under the pillars of the shrine, and they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

Behind Lu Ming and the others, like a dragon soaring thousands of miles away, the terrifying sword light struck again, sweeping across all directions, killing them like rivers of blood.

Seeing Lu Ming and others fleeing, Yan Zhaoge was not in a hurry, and turned his gaze to the pillars of the shrine.

There, the lord of the Raging Fire Sect uttered strange roars, his eyes flickered with fiery red light, and the light patterns on his body became more and more dazzling.

The Fiery Demon Slaying Formation has been suppressed, but above his head, a huge fire crow light and shadow is gradually emerging.

Yan Zhaoge watched this scene with great interest, and commented: "Well, much stronger than that Ling Gang who trained the six-legged lightning flying leopard."

"But it's of no use."

After all, the Qingyuan sword flashed, and the lord of the Lie Huo Sect, who was suppressed by the pillars of the shrine, was immediately decapitated.

All the warriors of the Raging Fire Sect watched in a daze as their suzerain was decapitated by Yan Zhaoge's sword, and they couldn't react for a while.

The warriors of the Qinglong Mountain Sect in the distance, headed by the suzerain Luo Jinghao, saw this scene, their bodies trembled involuntarily, and a coolness rushed from the soles of their feet through their backs to the top of their heads.

Yan Zhaoge's expression was a little careless. After beheading the lord of the Raging Fire Sect, he turned his gaze to the members of the Qinglong Mountain Sect, and said casually, "The rest of the Raging Fire Sect warriors will be left to you to handle, so it should be fine, right?"

Luo Jinghao and the others subconsciously straightened their spines and replied solemnly, "No problem!"

Yan Zhaoge nodded indifferently, then directly retracted the pillars of the shrine, disappeared in place in a flash, and chased the fleeing warriors of the Blood Cloud Sect and Thunder Ming Sect like lightning.

With that speed, everyone in the Qinglong Mountain Sect had no doubt that they would be able to catch up to Lu Ming and the others who had fled.

Yan Zhaoge had disappeared, and the tense minds of everyone in the Qinglong Mountain Sect gradually relaxed.

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, as if in a dream.

Thinking about how he and the others were thinking about how to extract the blood essence from Yanzhao singer, and thinking that they thought Yanzhaoge was using the power of the Qinglong Mountain Sect to deter the Blood Cloud Sect and prevent the other party from chasing him, Luo Jinghao and the others were all in a cold sweat, I wish I could dig a hole and bury myself.

At this moment, everyone was really thankful that they hadn't expressed such thoughts to Yan Zhaoge face to face, and there was still a chance to save everything.

Thinking of this, everyone turned around together and looked at Su Yun, who arrived slowly and slowly.

The head of the Xuehe faction didn't seem to be worried at all about whether his young master could cope with the situation just now.

Looking at Su Yun at this moment, Luo Jinghao and the others only felt waves of fever and burning pain on their faces.

But at this moment, they still have to face Su Yun with a thick skin and embarrassment to save their previous mistakes at the mountain gate.

But the embarrassment is the embarrassment, all the people of the Qinglong Mountain Sect are more fortunate than ever at this moment, the marriage that their suzerain forged for their son back then.

Those who once held objections to that marriage now just want to look up to the sky and shout: "The suzerain is wise!"

Facing the arrogant and respectful members of the Qinglong Mountain Sect, Su Yun looked calm, and said lightly, "This is how my young master rests. My young master said that compared to the current affairs, traveling and socializing are more tiring. "(.)