Godly Dragon Guard

Three days later.

In a large mountain south of Tianlei Island.

The towering palace buildings are extremely eye-catching, as if they are made of purple-gold jade, and their shapes are extremely gorgeous, stretching for fifty or sixty miles.

This is Tianlei Palace.

Compared to the larger Immortal Cultivation Sects, the Tianlei Palace is not too large in size, but the monks who come in and out of it are quite high in cultivation, and there are hundreds of monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage alone.

Tianlei Palace is not a sect, it can be described as a royal palace.

Lei Emperor Lei Batian is the emperor who rules the entire Tianlei Islands, and Tianlei Palace is his personal palace.

That day, Lei Batian was sitting on the soft tiger-skin couch in the palace, closing his eyes and relaxing.

Eighth-level demon cultivators are also called shape-shifting demon cultivators. They can speak human words and can transform into human beings.

However, the eighth-level demon cultivator cannot completely transform into a human form, and can only semi-"transform". If you want to completely transform into an adult, generally only a demon cultivator of the ninth level or above can do this.

The so-called semi-transformation means that most of the body can become human, but some characteristics of the original body will be retained.

Although Lei Batian's name is quite domineering, his half-transformed appearance is indeed a bit strange.

He is about the same height as a normal person, but the skin all over his body is purple, and there are traces of electric arcs coming out from time to time. There is also a huge purple turtle shell growing on the back.

Just looking at his appearance, Lei Batian gives people the impression that he is neither a human nor a monster.

"Your Majesty, Elder Liu has brought a group of people here, saying that they have something to ask for." A monk guarding the door bowed and bowed.

"Let them in." Lei Batian's deep voice came over, without even bothering to open his eyes.

"yes!"

The monk guarding the door retreated.

Soon, a monk in the alchemy stage wearing a golden robe walked into the hall with six Tianlei City patrol elders. All of them had earth-colored faces and were trembling with fear.

"I see you, Your Majesty!" The gold-robed monk in the alchemy stage knelt on the ground.

"See your Majesty!"

The six patrolling elders in the Foundation Establishment Period also prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling all over and not daring to raise their heads.

"What's the matter?" Lei Batian asked calmly with his eyes still closed.

"Your Majesty, something big...has happened." The golden-robed Danjie elder stood up, looking a little panicked.

"Speak quickly if you have anything to say, don't beat around the bush with me!" Lei Batian frowned, showing a trace of impatience.

As soon as these words came out, the six foundation-building stage patrol elders felt even more numb.

"His Royal Highness, he..." The golden-robed elder hesitated, but still didn't dare to say it.

"What's wrong with him?" Lei Batian opened his eyes, a bright light flashed, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was killed!"

"What did you say?" Lei Batian's face changed drastically, and he immediately stood up from the soft couch, his golden eyes widening.

The elder in golden robe bit the bullet and told Lei Batian what happened.

The news of Lei Shuai's death had just reached Tianlei Palace. Three days had passed since Lei Shuai was killed, so the news was conveyed a little late.

The main reason is that Tianlei City is far away from Tianlei Palace, and the patrol elder who reported the news flew for three days and three nights before arriving at Tianlei Palace.

When he first heard the news, the great elder in the Dan-formation stage was also frightened.

He knew that Lei Batian only had one son, Lei Shuai. Now that his son was killed, one could imagine how angry the Lei Emperor would be.

"Roar!!!"

Lei Batian's eyes were bloodshot, he looked up to the sky and roared, extremely furious!

The earth-shattering roar made the entire hall roar, tremble, and shake.

Dense lightning flew wildly around Lei Batian's side, and the soft couch he sat on had turned into powder!

There was a loud "boom", and the six kneeling patrol elders of Tianlei City were killed to pieces! No flesh and blood left.

"Shen... Lang, you are such a bastard of a human being! If I don't extract your soul and refine your soul, and cut your body into thousands of pieces, I, Lei Batian, will be called a monster in vain!"

On the other side, Shen Lang and Hua Ziling took a purple electric flying boat to the northern part of Tianlei Island overnight.

They were also robbed by mountain bandits on the way. The three robber leaders led by them all had the foundation construction level. They were easily killed by Shen Lang and snatched back a medium-sized spiritual boat.

There were a lot of bandits, probably ten thousand, which was convenient for Shen Lang to take advantage of.

Shen Lang acted according to the original plan and took out the puppet talisman from the storage ring.

Previously in Guiyun Tower, Shen Lang drew nearly a thousand puppet charms.

Right now, he happened to be using these more than a thousand puppet talismans to control more than a thousand low-level Qi refining monks.

The effect of the puppet charm is mind control, similar to hypnosis. Shen Lang can control a person's mind as long as he sticks the talisman on the body of a low-level monk and then uses the secret method in Xuan Emperor Qianyuan Lu.

Shen Lang doesn't need to control everyone's brain, he just needs to simply give them instructions and let them listen to him.

Soon, under Shen Lang's instructions, these more than a thousand low-level monks controlled by the puppet talismans boarded the bandit group's large spiritual boat and sailed towards the sky.

After doing this, Shen Lang and Hua Ziling continued to ride the purple electric flying boat towards the sky.

"Shen Lang, why do you control so many low-level monks?" Hua Ziling asked in confusion.

Although the ability of the puppet talisman impressed her greatly, Hua Ziling still couldn't figure out what role these low-level monks could play?

"Hmph, isn't the Thunder Emperor the best person to have a good reputation? Don't you want others to say bad things about him? It just so happens that these low-level monks can help us delay time." Shen Lang grinned and sneered.

"How could you, Mr. Shen, even think about joking with me! Lei Batian can kill this group of rubbish monks with just a flip of his hand. How could they help us delay time?" Hua Ziling curled her lips.

"Don't worry, I'm not joking."

Shen Lang chuckled and secretly communicated the plan to Hua Ziling.

"Pfft! You can't think of this method!" Hua Ziling almost laughed out loud after hearing this.

"Oh, I hope we can escape." Shen Lang sighed, and now he can only treat the dead horse as a live doctor.

Shen Lang could hardly imagine the strength at the Nascent Soul stage, and he was not sure that he could escape and ascend to heaven.

Hua Ziling's mood was a little complicated. Although she encountered an unprecedented crisis and was very likely to die this time, she didn't feel too scared with Shen Lang by her side.

This emotion was so strange that Hua Ziling felt that she was hopeless.

She glanced at Shen Lang and hummed: "I know that nothing good will happen if I follow you."

"I'm sorry, I didn't know this would happen and cause trouble to you." Shen Lang showed a hint of shame.

"Needless to say, I didn't blame you, I brought it all on myself. The worst thing is... I will accompany you as a desperate mandarin duck!" Hua Ziling turned her head away, with a slight blush on her face.

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "Sorry, I can't be a desperate mandarin duck with you."

As soon as these words came out, Hua Ziling's heart stung a little and her nose became sore: "Okay, Shen, if we all die, I will haunt you even if I become a ghost!"

This guy clearly knew that she liked him, but he pretended not to care. Hua Ziling was deeply shocked. Are there such a big difference between myself and Su Ruoxue?

After a while of silence, Shen Lang lay on the boat, blowing the sea breeze, and said seriously: "I'm sorry, that's your freedom, but I can't die!"

He is a man who plans to cultivate to the stage of becoming a god. Besides, Su Ruoxue hasn't been found yet, and Shen Lang won't be able to swallow this breath until he dies. (To be continued)