The young master was killed and several cultivators of the Eightfold Realm of Proving Dao were beheaded. Such a big thing happened. If Tianlei Castle could not get the news in the first time, it would be regarded as one of the three major forces in the North Azure God City.
In a secret room in the depths of Tianlei Castle, a middle-aged man wearing a luxurious brocade robe sat cross-legged on a futon, surrounded by divine light, and the power of the avenue turned into various visions, which was unpredictable.
At the same time, in front of the middle-aged man, there was a pill furnace suspended. At this moment, the furnace was raging, the power of the medicine was shaking, and a refreshing, refreshing medicinal fragrance came from it.
"Thunder Blood Dao Dan, I am finally going to be trained."
A smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in Jinpao. The divine pill he refined was not the pill he took in his realm.
It is a pill for the monks of the Ancestral King Realm and Great Ancestor King Realm.
He personally cultivated this furnace of God Pill for his son. Although he has survived for a long time in practice, he has only one son. He also hopes that his son can inherit his position in the future and become the next heavenly thunder. Lord of the fort.
It's just that his son's talents are not satisfactory, he is naturally better than ordinary geniuses by several grades, but if he competes for the position of Sky Thunder Castle in the future, he will be worse.
That’s why he sought out various chaotic spirits to refine this avenue of thunder and blood. As long as he took these pills, his son’s talents and aptitudes would be greatly improved, and he could be promoted in the shortest possible time. Dao has seven levels.
"In the future, to be the castle owner of Sky Thunder Castle, that kid's disposition has to be tempered, he can't be so cynical all day long."
The middle-aged man in Jinpao smiled and shook his head. Of course he knew all the things his son did in Beiqing God City, but he did not reprimand or stop it, because as long as he is still alive, Lei Xiongtian In this Beiqing God City, few people dared to touch his son.
"Om!"
At this moment, the restraint at the door of the secret room kept flashing with light and trembling sounds, causing Lei Xiongtian's brows to suddenly frowned.
When he was doing alchemy, the most taboo was to be disturbed by someone, so generally speaking, if something was particularly important, the old servants who followed him would not disturb him.
However, at this moment, the Thunder Blood Dao Pill was ready to be released, and he raised his hand with a wave, and put the pill away from the furnace.
"come in."
When he squeezed out a magic trick, the restriction at the door of the secret room disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, an old man with white hair walked in and knelt on the ground as soon as he came in, trembling in fear and sincerity.
"What happened to make you so scared?"
Seeing the old slave's behavior, Lei Xiongtian suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and at the same time he filled his body with a bitter breath.
It's just the breath released at random from his body, which made the old slave kneeling on the ground tremble even more.
"Fort...fort master, something happened to the young master!" The old slave said with a trembling voice.
"what!"
Lei Xiongtian's voice was like thunder, and the entire secret room violently oscillated. A terrifying aura turned into a wave of air visible to the naked eye, continuously spreading from his body, sweeping across all directions.
"puff!"
The old slave who was kneeling on the ground opened his mouth and spouted a burst of blood, and his body instantly flew out, hitting the wall of the secret room into a large human-shaped hole and flying outside.
"Rumble..."
Many people in the entire Sky Thunder Castle looked in a certain direction deep down.
These people also heard the thunderous shout, and then they saw a tower-shaped building that collapsed and disintegrated at an extremely fast speed, lifting up dust in the sky.
Amidst the billowing dust, an angry man in brocade walked out, with terrible killing intent surging on his body.
He raised his hand and grabbed it, and the body of the old slave flew over. He was imprisoned in the air, his eyes were like swords, and he said coldly, "What the is going on? In this Beiqing God City, who dares to move my son? "
"Fort Lord!"
"See the castle owner!"
Many high-level Tianleibao officials who heard the movement rushed over, and when they saw the angry and murderous Lei Xiongtian, one after another knelt on the ground and shouted respectfully.
"father!"
At this moment, a miserable cry came, piercing the heart, causing Lei Xiongtian's murderous eyes to soften in an instant.
I saw his figure disappear in the same place in an instant, the next moment, he has already come to his son.
"Shaoqiong, who hurt you?"
Seeing that his son was still alive, Lei Xiongtian's murderous heart eased slightly.
When he heard that his son was in an accident at first, he thought his son was dead.
For Lei Xiongtian, as long as his son is not dead, then everything else is not important.
At the same time, Lei Xiongtian also noticed the condition of his son Lei Shaoqiong.
"Father! Save me! Save me, ah ah ah..."
Lei Shaoqiong, the young master of Sky Thunder Castle, had a disheveled scream, and the listener was terrified.
Four cultivators from Tianleibao grabbed him by the limbs, causing him to scream, no matter how hard he struggles.
"what's going on?"
Lei Xiongtian's face sank, he saw that his son's injury was not so serious.
His eyes were as cold as a sword, and he looked at the four monks holding Lei Shaoqiong's limbs.
"If we go back to the castle master, if we don't hold the young master like this, the young master will commit suicide. The young master wanted to commit suicide before and was blocked by us." One of them explained quickly.
He knew very well that the castle master at this moment was absolutely in a state of incomparable anger. If he answered a little bit slower at this time, he might be slapped to death by the murderous castle master.
Hearing this, Lei Xiongtian's face suddenly changed, and immediately the majestic soul and spirit came out, covering Lei Shaoqiong's body.
"It's true spirit!"
Soon, Lei Xiongtian discovered that Lei Shaoqiong's problem was in his soul-consciousness sea, and also saw that in the depths of his soul-consciousness sea, a flame was constantly burning his son's true spirit.
The true spirit is the birthplace of any monk. Once the true spirit is annihilated, it means that all traces of this person in the world have been obliterated. No matter how you have the means to go against the sky, it is impossible to resurrect a person whose true spirit is annihilated. .
"Exit!"
Lei Xiongtian raised a finger and pressed it to the center of Lei Shaoqiong's brow.
An unpredictable power of the great power passed through his fingertips, and instantly submerged into the depths of Lei Shaoqiong's sea of consciousness, to annihilate the flame that burned his true spirit.
"Hey!"
At the moment of the touch, the flame that burned the true spirit went out and disappeared.
"I dare to use this sculptural skill on my son. When this seat catches you, I will definitely make you feel the pain of the true spirit being burned for thousands of years!"
Lei Xiongtian's voice carried an extremely cold feeling.
Since he took the position of Thundercast Castle this day, no one has dared to break ground on his head.
Because in the entire Beiqing God City, who doesn't know that his son is his Nilin?
The dragon has inverse scales, it will die if touched!
No, life is better than death!
