novelTele Chapter 293 Capturing Lei Wuji Alive! Daozi Sweeps Through Lei Ling Hall
Chapter 293 Capturing Lei Wuji Alive! Daozi Sweeps Through Lei Ling Hall
The five-colored warship tore through the sky, leaving behind not only a surging sea of clouds, but also a sea of blood-soaked gang members who were questioning the meaning of life.
The atmosphere on the deck was almost excessively enthusiastic.
The disciples of Dengxian Island, who usually only knew how to bury themselves in their cultivation, were now all excitedly gathered around the ship's side, pointing and discussing the strange scene of the "demon snake kowtowing" that they had just witnessed.
"Is this the true value of a Daoist? He didn't even lift a finger, and that beast knelt down!"
"What demonic snake? I think it's just a mudfish!"
Only Li Xiaoyao sat on the stone bench, his brows furrowed, the half-beard in his hand already crumpled into a ball of fuzz.
Something's not right.
Li Xiaoyao looked up at Lu Sheng and said in a deep voice, "That Blood Sea Ancestor is a coward who bullies the weak. Even if he had ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare to intercept us without any backing. That jade slip he crushed..."
Before he could finish speaking...
Rumble—!!!
The once clear blue sky suddenly darkened without warning.
It's not sunset.
Large swaths of dark clouds, like spilled ink, converged wildly from all directions at a speed defying the laws of nature, instantly engulfing all the light in front of the five-colored warship.
Within the clouds, purple lightning bolts danced wildly, emitting terrifying crackling sounds.
A terrifying pressure, several times stronger than the previous demonic serpent and carrying a clear sense of "judgment," crashed down like a mountain.
The five-colored warship trembled violently, and the five giant dragons responsible for pulling the ship simultaneously let out irritable growls.
"They're here."
Lu Sheng lay on the dragon-headed recliner without even opening his eyes, casually tossing another spiritual fruit into the air and catching it with his mouth. "After hitting the guard dog, the dog owner is indeed getting restless."
"roar!!"
The clouds burst open.
A purple lightning dragon, its body wreathed in thick lightning and with a wingspan exceeding two hundred meters, burst forth from the clouds.
Three figures stood on the back of the Thunder Dragon.
The leader looked to be no more than thirty years old. He wore dark purple cloud armor, had a handsome face, but had a pair of slanted eyes that revealed a sinister intent.
He stood with his hands behind his back, surrounded by lightning, like a god who controlled punishment.
Behind him, two old men in gray robes floated like ghosts, their auras as steady as an abyss, faintly echoing the thunder in the world.
King of Spirits!
Moreover, they are two genuine early-stage Spirit Kings!
"Thunder Spirit Hall?!"
Li Xiaoyao abruptly stood up, his folding fan instantly transforming into a three-foot-long sword. His face was extremely grim. "Lei Wuji! Why aren't you in the Northern Region? What are you doing here in the East China Sea?!"
Lei Ling Tang, one of the top forces in the True Sea, may not have the same foundation as the Holy Land, but it is far superior to the Blood Sea Gang, which is just a small fry.
In particular, the young master Lei Wuji, known as the "Little Thunder King," possesses unparalleled mastery of thunder magic. It is said that he has already reached the peak of the 39th level of the Spirit Sect, and is only one step away from becoming a Spirit King.
"Elder Li, how have you been?"
Lei Wuji stood high in the sky, looking down at the five-colored warship below. When his gaze swept over the five dragons of rules, a hint of undisguised greed and jealousy flashed in his eyes.
"I, the young master, am here by order of Kunlun to oversee the security of the East China Sea competition area."
Lei Wuji's lips curled into a mocking smile as he slowly said, "We just received a report that someone, relying on their cultivation level, is slaughtering my fellow cultivators from the True Sea Sect in broad daylight with extremely cruel methods."
He pointed to the lingering stench of blood below.
"Although the Blood Sea Gang is not a prestigious sect, it is a legitimate participant in the Holy Land Competition. Your Ascending Immortal Island not only destroyed people's foundations, but also seriously injured the Blood Sea Ancestor."
Lei Wuji's expression suddenly turned cold, and he shouted righteously, "Such demonic behavior has seriously violated the rules of the Grand Competition! According to the law, I, the young master, will seize your flying boat and take all of you back to Lei Ling Hall for trial!"
"On trial?!"
Elder Xingtian trembled with rage, stomping on the stone bricks of the deck and pointing to the sky, he roared, "Bullshit! That old bastard was the one who struck first! You're entrapping us!"
"Whether it's fishing or not, you'll know once you come back with me, young master."
Lei Wuji gave them no chance to explain, waving his hand and sneering, "If they resist, kill them without mercy!"
"Let's see who dares!!"
Elder Xingtian roared, his red hair standing on end, and his giant axe blazed with towering crimson flames. He shot into the sky like a cannonball, shouting, "Trying to seize my ship? You'll have to ask my axe for permission first!"
"act recklessly."
Behind Lei Wuji, an old man in a gray robe snorted coldly, his figure shifted slightly, and he instantly transformed into a blur as he rushed forward.
boom!
The giant axe collided with the withered palm.
The terrifying shockwave instantly overturned the clouds within a ten-mile radius.
On the other side, Li Xiaoyao gritted his teeth and shouted to the disciples of Dengxian Island behind him, "Protect Daozi!"
Having said that, he also transformed into a streak of light and blocked another Spirit King protector.
In the blink of an eye, the aerial battlefield descended into chaos.
The aftershocks of the battle at the Spirit King level caused the shields of the five-colored warship to flicker erratically, as if they were about to disintegrate at any moment.
And amidst the sky filled with lightning.
Lei Wuji ignored the battle over there.
His goal was very clear.
That arrogant young man who had been lying on the dragon's head the whole time and hadn't even glanced at him.
"So you are the Daoist disciple of Ascension Island?"
Lei Wuji stepped into the void, approaching the warship step by step. His body was surrounded by violent lightning, pushing his aura to the extreme. "I heard you were lucky enough to pick up an ancient emperor's treasure? Too bad, some things are not something a nouveau riche like you can hold onto."
He could tell that Lu Sheng's spiritual energy fluctuations were only level 29.
Although the spiritual source was strangely heavy, in the face of absolute level suppression, it was just a slightly stronger ant.
"Hand over the control methods for those five dragon rules."
Lei Wuji stretched out his hand, lightning crackling at his fingertips, his tone utterly authoritative and condescending: "This young master may consider leaving you a whole corpse."
On the deck of the warship, Luo Tianfei's face was pale.
She had aggravated her old injuries from the sneak attack by the Blood Sea Ancestor, and was now completely powerless to fight. She could only cling tightly to the ship's railing, shouting to Lu Sheng, "Lu Sheng! Don't fight him head-on! He's a lightning cultivator, with the strongest attack power among his peers! Quickly activate the warship's defensive formation!!"
however.
The man she considered a "nouveau riche" simply yawned lazily.
"Ah—whoosh—"
Lu Sheng stretched, his joints cracking like popping beans.
He finally sat up straight.
Those dark eyes swept over Lei Wuji as if he were looking at a buzzing mosquito.
"So noisy."
Lu Sheng picked at his ear, looking impatient: "Those were a few loaches just now, and now there are flies. Is Kunlun deserted? Why are they sending out these beasts to disgust people?"
"court death!!"
Lei Wuji had been pampered and adored since childhood; he had never suffered such humiliation.
His handsome face contorted instantly, and he clasped his hands together abruptly.
"Since you're so stubborn, let Thunder pry your mouth open for you!"
Rumble—!!!
The thundercloud vortex in the sky instantly expanded tenfold.
Countless thick purple lightning bolts, as if drawn by some force, converged wildly above Lei Wuji's head, forming a lightning cage a hundred meters high.
"Spiritual Skill - Heavenly Prison of Ten Thousand Thunderbolts: Annihilation!"
Lei Wuji roared and slammed his palms down.
This attack was enough to raze a medium-sized city to the ground in an instant!
The purple light was dazzling and devastating.
The disciples on the warship closed their eyes in despair.
Even Li Xiaoyao and Elder Xingtian, who were engaged in fierce battle, felt a chill in their hearts.
This level of attack is simply beyond the ability of a Spirit Master to withstand!
"Lu Sheng!!" Luo Tianfei screamed.
boom!!!!
Ten thousand thunderbolts fell.
The dragon head of the entire five-colored warship was submerged in endless thunderous magma.
Lei Wuji hovered in mid-air, looking at the churning sea of lightning, a cruel smile playing on his lips: "A mere Spirit Master dares to act all high and mighty in front of this young master? Remember to open your eyes wide in your next life..."
"belch."
A sudden, yet perfectly clear, burp came from the center of the sea of thunder.
Lei Wuji's smile suddenly froze.
The entire room fell silent.
The incredibly violent purple lightning magma, which was said to be able to melt divine metal, did not explode. Instead, it seemed to have encountered a bottomless pit, forming a huge vortex and collapsing madly towards the center.
sizzle-
suck-
It sounds like the sound of drinking noodles.
Less than three seconds.
The thunder and lightning that filled the sky vanished completely.
Not even a spark remained.
In that place that should have been ashes, Lu Sheng still stood there.
He didn't even mess up his hair.
However, the five-colored halo behind his head was spinning rapidly, and the "wood dragon" and "fire dragon" in it were glowing red, as if they had just eaten a very nourishing buffet.
Lu Sheng patted his slightly bulging belly, smacked his lips twice, and looked up at Lei Wuji, who was completely dumbfounded in mid-air.
"this one?"
Lu Sheng looked disgusted, like a consumer who had been ripped off by a substandard product: "The voltage is a bit low, is it mislabeled? This amount of power used to be just enough to charge my phone."
"You...you..."
Lei Wuji pointed at Lu Sheng, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets, his worldview shattered on the spot.
That was his all-out attack!
That's a finishing move from the peak of the Spirit Sect!
Even the Spirit King would have to activate his shield to withstand the attack, but this guy... ate it?!
"Since your battery is dead."
Lu Sheng grinned, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth, his smile gradually turning sinister: "Then it's my turn."
Boom!
The deck exploded.
Lu Sheng's figure vanished into thin air.
Lei Wuji felt a blur before his eyes, and an intense, suffocating aura of desolation instantly rushed towards him.
That's the instinctive fear of prey facing a apex predator.
"not good!!"
Lei Wuji's hair stood on end, his protective aura erupted wildly, and he tried to retreat.
But it's too late.
A large hand covered in grayish-white bone spurs brutally tore apart his protective lightning, and like an iron clamp, precisely gripped his neck.
Click.
The protective soft armor shattered.
Lu Sheng lifted the arrogant young master into the air with one hand, as if he were lifting a chick waiting to be slaughtered.
He moved closer to Lei Wuji's terrified and distorted face, his eyes icy cold and devoid of any warmth.
"Power banks should be as conscious of their function as power banks."
Lu Sheng gradually increased the pressure in his fingers, watching Lei Wuji's face turn a deep, purplish-red, his voice low and hoarse: "Who gave you... permission to speak?"