Fighting the Supreme Realm

"I also hope that I have an antidote." Hua Buyu said with a wry smile. Wu Henjian was speechless for a moment. It turned out that the resentment came from Hua Buyu.

Wu Henjian gritted his teeth. He knew that Hua Buyu was not joking. The resentment in Hua Buyu's body had reached full swing. If there was an antidote, Hua Buyu would not be like this.

Wu Henjian's actions ultimately destroyed Wu Henjian's attempt to kill Xiao Yan when Hua Buyu fought with him regardless of her resentment.

Wu Henjian was invaded by Hua Buyu's hatred and was seriously injured. Hua Buyu also paid a heavy price.

While everyone was still recovering and adjusting, a huge pulling force set off a hurricane, pulling everyone out of the main hall.

Everyone returned to the avenue, all looking horrified, not knowing what had happened.

"The little liar is gone!" Qing Muer suddenly shouted. There were still blood stains on Xiao Yan's hands. Xiao Yan, who was held in her arms, disappeared. Everyone immediately looked around anxiously. Everyone was looking around. After being pulled out of the main hall, only Xiao Yan's figure was missing.

"Don't worry, I think things are not that simple. There was something wrong with that bad old man before, and he is gone." At this time, among the fearless team, only Xia Zenghui and Long Shitian were calmer, and Long Shitian immediately analyzed.

"Will that bad old man harm Young Master Xiao?" Xiao Zhan was also a little anxious. Long Shitian frowned slightly and shook his head.

"I don't know, but Mr. Xiao's absence must have something to do with this bad old man." Long Shitian was not sure either.

"That's not an ordinary bad old man. He is the God of Thunder. Brother Xiao Yan should be taken away by him. Maybe Brother Xiao Yan will get great blessings from the God of Thunder." Hua, who was sitting cross-legged, said nothing and slowly opened her eyes after a long while. Opening her eyes and speaking to everyone, Qing Muer, who was a little anxious, calmed down a little.

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And when everyone was anxious, the main hall was in a mess, and everyone was pulled out of the main hall, so only the seriously injured Xiao Yan and the lifeless Demonized Thunder God were left in the main hall.

Above the main hall, Thunder Fox jumped down, and sitting on it was a skinny figure with a weak aura, as if it might die at any time.

The skinny figure still stood up and looked at Xiao Yan lying on the ground and his almost destroyed arms. The skinny figure raised his finger, and a bolt of lightning shot into Xiao Yan's eyebrows, and then only the latter's eyes were seen. The injuries healed quickly, even the arms where the broken bones pierced the skin healed rapidly, and Xiao Yan's breath slowly calmed down.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes.

"Uh..." Xiao Yan felt a little dizzy and felt his body. Xiao Yan found that the fatigue and pain had disappeared. He raised his hands. Xiao Yan was surprised to find that his arms had also recovered and were stained with blood. Under the red tattered clothes, his skin was smooth and jade-like, with no injuries at all.

Xiao Yan suddenly turned over and stood up, and found that the surroundings were empty.

"Are you awake?" At this moment, a figure suddenly rang out from behind Xiao Yan, making Xiao Yan jump back in fear.

After seeing the skinny figure clearly, Xiao Yan did not lose his temper, but respectfully bowed to the skinny figure with clasped fists.

"Thank you, senior, for coming to the rescue!"

"My brain is pretty good. Yes, I originally thought that my thunder god's mantle would be hidden in the Thunder Spirit Hall from now on. You are a good candidate." The skinny figure slowly raised his head and looked at Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan was slightly startled when he heard this. This meant that he wanted to accept him as his disciple.