Chapter 174 Lei Clan Twins

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When he heard the sudden clap of thunder, the Patriarch’s eyes remained indifferent. In fact, he was pleasantly surprised. "So, this is the Lei Clan’s Summon Thunder from Ninth Heaven!"

"Strictly speaking, this is not considered Lei Clan’s martial arts. Although it looks similar to the Lei Clan’s Thunder Shield Formation, it is actually Daoist arts." Grandmaster Tang put down his pipe and looked serious. "Sixty years ago, there was a senior in the Lei Clan who practiced Daoism. He combined it with his Daoist arts to create this Summon Thunder from Ninth Heaven Arts. I met that senior once when I was younger. Lei Yunhe’s Summon Thunder from Ninth Heaven should have been imparted by that senior!"

"The senior that Grandmaster Tang is speaking of, must be nearly a hundred years old by now," the Patriarch said slowly.

"Fall!" Lei Yunhe shouted again, and the Ninth Heaven thunderclap fell into his hands.

"With my Ninth Heaven thunderclap, I shake heaven and earth, with one finger I raze 90 thousand miles!" Lei Yunhe took one step forward, raised a finger, and the thunderclap rolled between his fingers! This was the true pinnacle of the Lei Clan’s Thunderclap Fingers!

"Very good!" The Patriarch raised his hands and struck using his Yama’s Devil Palm. He impacted against the Thunderclap Fingers and was forced to retreat three steps.

"Retreat again!" Lei Yunhe struck with another finger.

But the Patriarch’s eyes were full of excitement. "Excellent!" He struck with his palm again.

And was forced to retreat another five steps.

"Grandmaster!" Tang Xuan whispered.

Grandmaster Tang pressed his hand to his waist, but suddenly a beam of red sword aura came at him. He dodged slightly to one side, while Lei Hong, who was holding the Murderous Dread sword, looked at him coldly.

"Lei Clan Fort’s Clan Leader is dead. The Tang Clan’s Grandmaster should die too," Lei Hong said slowly.

Grandmaster Tang sneered, "That will depend on whether you have the ability."

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On the other side, Lei Yunhe had already struck three fingers.

The Patriarch stood in place, smiled slightly, and said, "I won't retreat anymore.

"You retreat." He slowly raised his palm, actually coiled up the thunderclap, and returned that thunderclap of infinite power.

Lei Yunhe could feel the qi between his fingers being blocked suddenly, and after a moment, the backlash was earth-shattering. He was stunned, and hurriedly withdrew his fingers as he was instantly forced back over ten steps.

The Patriarch nodded. "You are very good. Come feed my Yama’s Devil Palm."

Lei Yunhe was stunned for a while, then he sneered. "I finally understand why you’re so eager to destroy Lei Clan Fort. Your Yama’s Devil Palm has already begun to backlash."

"You're right." The Patriarch looked at the black patterns covering his palms. "It needs new nutrients. I’d originally found an excellent food source for it, but he escaped. But, if I replace him with you, I think it will be most satisfied."

"Arrogant!" Lei Yunhe suddenly leaped up, and the thunderclap coiled up between his fingers again. Although he used his fingers, he slammed his head down, which was in fact the power of an immortal touching his crown!

This time, the Patriarch did not dare to face it head on. He dodged sideways to avoid but Lei Yunhe did not pull back the power behind his fingers. He smashed a large pit in the middle of the flat ground.

On the other side, Lei Hong danced maniacally with his Murderous Dread sword and his sword aura flowed wildly, blowing up sand and rocks and blasting the door and walls of the great hall full of holes. Lei Tianhen was guarding Lei Qianhu's body and said anxiously, "Clan Leader Lei Hong, there are still our guests from the martial sects asleep in the hall, so please be careful!"

Wen Liang, the representative from Wen Clan, was looking at Lei Yunhe as he used his fingers to fight one move after another, full of unfettered youthful airs, and also at Lei Hong as he wielded his sword move one after another, full of tyrannical and unrestrained attitude. He murmured, "They are truly the Lei Clan Twins."

When they entered the martial world at the same time back then, the entire martial world was amazed. Together with Li Hanyi, Zhao Yuzhen, Tang Lianyue, and the rest, these two youths from Lei Clan were equally famous. Now, they were teaming up to fight! And, their opponents were Grandmaster Tang of Tang Clan and the Patriarch of Hidden River! Such duels were hard to come by even in a decade. Wen Liang naturally widened his eyes, for fear of missing half a minute!

"Thunder, rise!" Lei Yunhe shouted again, from where he was.

"Thunderbolt!" The one who answered was Lei Hong. A strike of thunderclap came down and landed on the Murderous Dread sword. He swung his sword fiercely, and directed the thunderclap right at the Hidden River Patriarch and Tang Clan opponents.

"If I weren’t seeing this with my own eyes, I would never believe this is something humans can do," Wen Liang couldn't help exclaiming.

"Patriarch!" Grandmaster Tang shouted furiously, took a step forward, and intended to block that wind and thunder with both his palms! Can a human being block thunder from Heaven?

"I’m here!" The Patriarch responded, and reached out his palms, but they landed on Grandmaster Tang’s back instead.

"What!" Tang Xuan, Tang Huang, and Tang Qisha exclaimed.

Outside Lei Clan Fort.

Xie Qidao stood with his sabre upright, and scattered in front of him were fragments of hidden weapons and the silver spear. Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo collapsed over ten steps away, panting heavily on the ground. They didn’t even have the strength to stand up anymore.

"Qianluo, I will hold him. You take Xiao Se and Miss Ye and run." Tang Lian gasped and muttered, "I never thought that I’d come here to save Lei Clan Fort, but didn’t even step past the front door. This is really frustrating."

"Shixiong.." Sikong Qianluo started, but felt a pain in her chest. She opened her mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood. Don’t even mention running away, she didn't even have the strength to move.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Su Muyu and Lei Wujie stood facing each other.

Su Muyu held the Heart sword in his hand, and the sleeve of his right hand was already shredded to pieces while blood dripped from his arm. He nodded and praised, "That was a very good fist technique."

"A monk taught me that. It’s called the Vajra Demon Subjugation Divine Skill, though I’m not sure if he just made up that name on his own." Lei Wujie laughed.

"If I didn't meet you here, I wouldn't want to kill you." Su Muyu shook his head.

Lei Wujie shrugged. "Can you kill only me, and let my friends go?"

Su Muyu sighed. "Do you really not know the identity of that friend of yours? This time, I can let you off and even Lei Clan Fort can avoid being destroyed. But he, he must die."

"Then there’s no other way," Lei Wujie yelled angrily. "Xiao Se, take the rest and run! I will hold them back here!"

"Blazing Arts, Karmic Fire Realm!"

His red clothes were flying, and the flames that had been extinguished were ignited again! Even Xie Qidao on the other side looked sideways, and said in confusion, "He’s so young but he’s actually entering the Unfettered Heavenly Realm?"

Having fought against Lei Wujie for a while now, Su Muyu could tell that he was already an arrow at the end of its flight. He sighed softly, "It's useless." After saying that, he jumped, held up his sword and attacked Lei Wujie.

Lei Wujie forcibly exerted the highest realm of his Blazing Arts, planning to block the two Hidden River opponents for only a moment. But, his mind went blank. Pain erupted in his whole body as if he was scorched by a blazing fire, and his body was on the verge of collapse. Although he’d broken through the bottleneck and forced himself into the Unfettered Heavenly Realm, he didn’t even have the strength to raise his arm anymore, let alone block the killing move from Su Muyu’s sword.

"That’s enough." Suddenly, a somewhat lazy voice spoke up right next to his ear.