Lady Su's Revenge

When the white-haired man took a step forward, white cracks under his feet quickly spread to Fan Zisang’s feet like a spider web, and a white dragon phantom was looming up.

Seeing the white dragon phantom, First Elder couldn’t help showing a surprised look. Then he looked at the white-haired man with more admiration in his eyes.

“This guy is usually too steady to be a young man. Unexpectedly, today he shows off in front of Fan Zisang. Ha-ha, he is still boyish... Fan Zisang has a bad luck this time for fighting against him.”

The ground vibrated violently, which was difficult to stand steadily, as if a monster was rampaging underground.

Fan Zisang narrowed his eyes, and jumped into the void without saying anything. When he was about to resist, he saw the white-haired man show a wired smile on his face.

“NO!”

He said secretly. Before he reacted, countless white thunder in the sky shot without warning, completely submerging him.

“Junior Fellow Apprentice!”

The heroic woman was shocked and was about to rush to the platform, but she was severely suppressed by First Elder.

“First Elder, you!”

The heroic woman showed hatred in her eyes. But First Elder looked indifferent. He made up his mind to help the white-haired man to beat Fan Zisang, so he would prevent the heroic woman from butting into it.

“Stop!”

A cold voice came from the void, “It’s our grudge. It’s none of my disciple’s business. Set Zisang free, and I will give you the position of the lord of the sect!”

“Ha-ha, the position is just mine. How come you give it to me?”

“You!”

Their pneumas were at daggers drawn secretly. When they were about to take actions, a loud bang came from the stone platform suddenly, and then a figure covered in blood broke free from it.

“I’m still alive?”

Fan Zisang was stunned. He was accidentally submerged by white thunder just now, and couldn’t move because of paralysis. He couldn’t even show his trump card. How did he come out suddenly?

“I should escape from the trap?”

The smile on the face of the white-haired man faded away, and a little more amazement on it. It was difficult for himself to break free from the trap. How could Fan Zisang...

“Fine, I’ll give him another hit.”

The white-haired man looked slightly cold. In case of Fan Zisang fighting back, he quickly threw a huge thunder ball on his fingertips, which went to Fan Zisang in an instant.

Fan Zisang looked fierce, and the malignant light shone in his eyes suddenly. Just as the malignity was going to pour out along the veins of his arms, Su Li, standing in the crowd with a smile, flicked an electric arc into Fan Zisang’s body secretly.

“Crackle!”

Fan Zisang trembled all over, and only felt inexplicable numbness in his arms and legs, which abruptly interrupted his evil martial art.

At the same time, the white thunder ball also disappeared before reaching Fan Zisang, as if encountering the natural enemy.

“What!!”

Everyone was shocked.

The white-haired man changed his face slightly, and intended to cast another spell. Fan Zisang, who was trembling all over his body, suddenly stretched out one hand, and a faint gold thunder shot out from his fingertips.

Bang!

The white-haired man stiffened and then lowered his head, seeing his chest being scorched. His face was full of resentment and doubt. He intended to open his mouth to say something, but in the end, he didn’t say a word and fell on the stone platform after a blackout.

A cold wind blew through.

Everyone shivered and showed a dazed look.

Just now... What happened?

Fan Zisang was also confused. He could not figure out how he defeated the opponent till now.

“Uh...”

First Elder gave a dry cough and glanced at the two deputy lords whose figures had already showed up. But he didn’t know where to start for a while.

According to the situation just now, there was no doubt that the Fenguang Branch would win the match. However, how did the situation change so quickly and the Zhongjian Branch have the upper hand now?

Thinking of this, First Elder looked gloomy suddenly. In order to make friends with the top inherited disciple, he had completely offended the Zhongjian Branch just now...

“First Elder, it’s time to announce the result.”

The man in ascetic robe with a cold look walked out. Although he had a lot of doubts about his young disciple in his heart, he was very happy.

“Deputy Lord Mi Xin, it...”

First Elder hesitated and spoke at a slower pace deliberately. Then a cold voice disrupted him as expected.

“Wait! Mi Xin, the spell your disciple cast was not the orthodox spell of the Leiyuan Sect, so this round doesn’t count!”

Hearing such shameless words, the man in the ascetic robe smiled instead of anger, “Chi Yu, I didn’t niggle at you for teaching your disciple the forbidden skill of white thunder in private, while you label my disciple’s thunder skill unorthodox, which you just haven’t seen before. You are not the lord of the Leiyuan Sect!”

“You!”

Immortal Chi Yu looked vicious and then quickly became gloomy. He turned around to pick up the white-haired man on the ground, and then left without saying a word.

Seeing this, First Elder knew that Chi Yu was wrong. He could not incline to one side anymore, so he showed a cheeky smile,

“Congratulations, Immortal Mi Xin. Your disciple is qualified to enter the Mount Fenglei.”

Mi Xin glanced at him calmly without saying anything, and then left with injured Fan Zisang.

Sewing this, First Elder was not annoyed, but waved sleeves and left.

The crowd gradually dispersed. Su Li looked at the direction Mi Xin left thoughtfully. She pondered for a moment, and then turned to leave.

As the deputy lord, Mi Xin possessed one of the mountains that enjoyed the richest nimbus of the Leiyuan Sect.

Now, Fan Zisang no longer trembled, and the bloodstains all over his body were cleaned up. But there was black sludge discharging from his body from time to time.

Seeing that the disciple had been in a stable situation, Mi Xin retracted his hand and said with a frown, “Someone input a special energy to you, which not only helped you defeat Gui Leizi, but also strengthened your muscles and bones. Zisang, how did you feel then?”

Fan Zisang omitted the evil martial art and answered honestly, “I can’t figure it out. When the thunder ball was getting close to me, I was about to avoid it, but my body went numb suddenly and every muscle was shivering. I couldn’t control myself at all.”

Mi Xin raised his brows lightly, and a glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes, “Was it that an expert helped you secretly...”

Fan Zisang was also very confused, so he asked Mr. Li in the jade token. But Mr. Li just rolled his eyes embarrassedly.

“Even if I used up all my souls, I couldn’t get a trace of that strength. Maybe you make a connection with an expert once. It’s really good luck...”

Seeing the disciple frown, Mi Xin showed a faint smile infrequently, “Since you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it anymore. Have a good rest and prepare for the trip to the Mount Fenglei in three days. The place is very dangerous. You haven’t been able to protect yourself by your cultivation. I’ll go with you.”

“Yes, Master!”

Fan Zisang felt warm in his heart. He nodded and then asked with worry, “Will Chi Yu...”

Mi Xin shook his head and said softly, “If he still wants to fight with me for the position of the lord of the sect, he wouldn’t make trouble. Just relax.”

Fan Zisang nodded. After the master left, he started to heal his injuries immediately.

Three days passed in a flash. During this period, maybe because of Master’s order, Senior Sister Apprentice Wu Lin and Senior Fellow Apprentice Youwang did not show up.

Fan Zisang remembered all the people and things he encountered before, finding that he never made a connection with an expert, while Li Yin in the jade token flashed a look of surprise from time to time. It seemed that he had a guess about it, but he didn’t tell Fan Zisang.

On the early morning of the fourth day, Immortal Mi Xin arrived on time and entered the mysterious land of Leiyuan Sect with Fan Zisang.

They rushed all the way and didn’t notice that the shape of Fan Zisang’s shadow changed for an instant and then returned to its original shape immediately.

After a short time, they came to a rock engraved with the character “Thunder” and stopped.

“The Mount Fenglei is the real foundation to for the Leiyuan Sect to be prosperous. It’s a rare opportunity. You should cherish it.”

Seeing that the character “Thunder” was dim, Mi Xin knew it was not the time to open the Mount Fenglei, so he began to talk about the origin of the Mount Fenglei with Fan Zisang.

“According to legend, during the wars of ancient times, a large amount of ancestral thunder shot into the mountain. Instead of being destroyed, the mountain was contaminated with many features of thunder. The Five Elements there evolved many strange phenomena. Then the mountain became the holy land of thunder cultivation for later generations.”

Listening to it, Fan Zisang wondered, “Is that mountain the Mount Fenglei?”

Mi Xin burst into laughter, and shook his head, “Of course not. That mountain is under the control of the holy sect, Fenglei Sect now. Our Leiyuan Sect is not qualified to occupy it. The Mount Fenglei, our Leiyuan Sect possesses now, is a derivative of that mountain brought by our founder. Its power is much inferior than the true Mount Fenglei.”

“But you don’t have to be disappointed.”

Mi Xin saw the disappointment in Fan Zisang’s eyes, and said, “Our Leiyuan Sect has been founded for thousands of years, while no one has ever received the recognition of that ancestral thunder. If you could get the mark of the ancestral thunder, you would be much more powerful than Gui Leizi, and could kill him with just one hand!”

Hearing this, Fan Zisang’s eyes brightened. Li Yin in the jade token couldn’t help curling his lips and transmitted sound, “Just a seedling of the Divine Thunder of the Five Element. It has been cultivated for thousands of years to survive. It would eat plenty of spirits. Even if you got it, you would not have the ability to feed it! It maybe practicable for your master to feed it by using his savings. You’d better practice Qiyu Xuangong well, and don’t engage in those useless things.”

At this moment, the character, “Thunder”, on the rock lit up, and the door in the wall of stone opened slowly.

“Well, it’s the time. Let’s go.”

Mi Xin patted Fan Zisang on his shoulder. Then they disappeared in the door together. As soon as the stone door closed, the character, “Thunder” dimmed immediately.

Not long after the void was silent, another two figures showed up there. It was Immortal Chi Yu and his disciple, Gui Leizi.

A glimmer of hesitation flashed across his face when Immortal Chi Yu saw the dimmed character, “Thunder”. His gaze at Gui Leizi had a hint of respect.

“You can really...”

Gui Leizi’s face was pale. It was obvious that his injury was not healed. His previous gentle temperament was replaced with impatience. He said gloomily, “My natural father is the First Elder of the Waimen Branch of the Fenglei Sect, and he is the one in control. It is easy to make you join in the Sect. This time I play the world, and didn’t want to expose myself, while the master Mi Xin and his disciple went too far!”

A glimmer of joy flashed in Chi Yu’s eyes. As soon as a light flashed in his palm, a purple stone flashing with thunder light appeared in it.

“This thunderstone was a serendipitous discovery in those years, which is enough to replenish the energy of the stone door. Let’s go!”

“Okay! We will kill Fan Zisang and his master, and leave directly!”

Gui Leizi licked his lips and said murderously. A strong desire flashed in his eyes.

Although the pneuma was very weak, how could he, who was born in the holy sect, Fenglei Sect, not know what it was!

“Ancestral thunder! Fan Zisang should have ancestral thunder. If I could get it, I might be promoted to the core of the holy sect, let alone being the disciple of Neimen Branch when I went back. Then unauthorized absence would be nothing.”