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Upon closer inspection, Xiao Fan realized that the Thunder Illusion before him was not without a face. Upon closer examination, it was clear that the figure's appearance was almost identical to Xiao Fan's. However, due to the abundant thunder power within its body, the entire figure had turned silver-white. Furthermore, the excessive thunder power overflowed, causing the emitted energy to gradually blur the figure's appearance. Therefore, from a distance, it could only be recognized as a human figure.

Looking at the motionless Thunder Illusion before him, Xiao Fan was momentarily at a loss as to how to control it.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Fan reached out and touched Lei Huan's body in front of him.

"laugh!"

Upon first contact, Xiao Fan felt a sharp pain in his hand as he was repelled by the surging power of lightning. Xiao Fan was surprised to see that the lightning that had erupted was able to break through his current physical defenses, which was enough to show that the lightning power within Lei Huan's body was not weak.

After circling around Lei Huan Shen once, Xiao Fan let out a sigh of soul power and once again reached out towards Lei Huan Shen in front of him.

The moment Xiao Fan's soul power touched the Thunder Illusion before him, his expression changed drastically. He felt as if his soul had encountered a bottomless pit, constantly being sucked away by the Thunder Illusion.

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Fan did not choose to withdraw his soul power, but allowed the Thunder Illusion Body in front of him to absorb it. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Fan's soul power was almost depleted, and his aura became much weaker.

However, the absorption by the Thunder Illusion Body did not stop at all; in fact, it even began to pull at Xiao Fan's soul's source power...

Chapter 128 The Wrath of the Dou Zun

Sensing the movement of the three thousand lightning phantoms, Xiao Fan did not refuse. After a while, he felt that a part of his soul essence had been separated out once again.

Xiao Fan remained calm for two reasons. Firstly, he had already experienced the pain of splitting the origin when he split Mo Shang. Secondly, the origin he was splitting this time was nothing to him, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

As Xiao Fan's soul essence was injected into the Three Thousand Thunder Illusions, he felt as if he were multitasking, manipulating the Three Thousand Thunder Illusions in front of him to perform various actions.

As the Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Bodies were successfully formed, Xiao Fan also felt a slight sense of repulsion emanating from this space.

"Shh!"

The three thousand lightning phantoms surged towards Xiao Fan and merged into his body. Immediately afterward, Xiao Fan's consciousness was pushed out of this mysterious lightning pool space...

On the spaceship, Xiao Fan looked up, a silver glint flashing in his eyes. Then, silver lightning crackled around his body, and a figure appeared before him. As Xiao Fan infused his soul essence into the Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Bodies, the lightning power within them was regulated, revealing a face identical to Xiao Fan's once more…

Xiao Fan sensed the three thousand Thunder Illusionary Bodies before him. The aura emanating from them had not yet reached the Dou Zun realm. According to Xiao Fan's estimation, they should only be around the strength of an eight-star Dou Zong. This was because he had only just condensed the three thousand Thunder Illusionary Bodies and had not yet cultivated to a deeper realm.

After all, the Three Thousand Thunder Illusions are divided into three realms: entry level, mastery level, and great achievement level. As the realm deepens, the strength of these clones will become more and more terrifying, eventually reaching a level basically the same as the original body.

Moreover, as long as the main body doesn't die, these three thousand lightning illusions won't perish. Even if they self-destruct, they only need a certain amount of time to recover. This is one of the important reasons why this combat technique can rival a Heaven-rank combat technique...

"Senior brother, you succeeded?"

At the bow of the ship, Xiao Yan looked at the two "Xiao Fans" on the spaceship, sensing their auras. A look of joy appeared on his face, and he excitedly asked Xiao Fan a question.

After all, before Xiao Fan entered a state of cultivation, Xiao Yan knew that Xiao Fan was trying to cultivate the Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Body, and looking at the figure on the space ship, it was clear that he had succeeded.

"Ah."

Xiao Fan nodded slightly, and the three thousand Thunder Illusions on the spaceship returned to Xiao Fan's body once again.

"for you."

Xiao Fan handed the scroll to Xiao Yan and explained its unique features, including how to condense the Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Body. Xiao Fan did not hide anything from him.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan nodded excitedly, then took the scroll, glanced at Xiao Fan, and was about to speak...

"Don't worry about your cultivation. I'll take care of controlling the spaceship for the rest of the journey."

"Ah."

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, then sat down and let his consciousness sink into the scroll in his hand.

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Ancient tribe.

"This...this is the secret of the Spirit Race...?"

Xun'er sat cross-legged inside the main hall filled with ancient scrolls. A complex array enveloped the outside of the hall, and even ordinary Battle Saints would not be able to enter the hall without the clan leader's order.

After all, each of the scrolls stored here records various secrets held by the ancient clans of the Dou Qi Continent over thousands of years. Ordinary Dou Sheng would not have the opportunity to set foot in this place without sufficient contributions.

Xun'er stared at the scroll in her hand with a shocked look in her eyes. A hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes. Even with her knowledge, after seeing the secrets of the Spirit Clan recorded in the scroll with her own eyes, she felt a sense of helplessness towards the Spirit Clan.

"Is the power of the Moon Goddess truly that important to the Spirit Race?"

Holding the ancient scroll in both hands, Xun'er murmured to herself, "Take the records of several Holy Maidens of the Spirit Race as examples. Each of them possessed talent that surpassed that of the geniuses of all races in their time, but the final result was..."

"well............"

Recalling the appearance of Yueyao that she had seen with her own eyes at the Spirit Clan Grand Ceremony, Xun'er fell into an indescribable silence.

Even if there were a way to save Yueyao, given the Spirit Clan's attitude towards the Moon Goddess, the matter would likely have no chance of success...

Xun'er shook her head, clearing her mind of the thoughts, sighed, and said, "Never mind, I still need to tell Brother Xiao Fan about this first. Right now, my priority is to break through to the next level and take this opportunity to go out and see Brother Xiao Yan..."

Seemingly due to the longing of not seeing him for so long, a blush appeared on Xun'er's face when she thought of Xiao Yan...

“…Inheritance…Failure…Compatibility…”

He waved his hand, closing the scroll in his hand. A few blurry words seemed to have swept across the scroll indistinctly...

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“Bold!!!!”

"Boom!"

Above Thunder Mountain, the already raging thunderclouds froze for several breaths. The cultivators who had come to witness the grand spectacle of the Four Directions Pavilion Gathering, feeling the oppressive atmosphere in the air, couldn't help but kneel on the ground. Even the powerful Dou Zong among them lowered their heads, fearing to provoke the powerful figure above and incur his wrath...

Rampaging killing intent and rage surged upwards in the sky. The oppressive aura emanating from the Dou Zun powerhouse made all the strong individuals within tens of thousands of meters of Lei Shan tremble with fear, desperately trying to suppress their own auras, worried that any action they took might provoke this powerhouse who was clearly enraged.

After a long while, the terrifying pressure in the air dissipated as Lei Zunzhe withdrew his aura. However, the fear lingering in everyone's hearts did not dissipate in the slightest; instead, it fueled an even greater longing for Dou Zun powerhouses...

"Hiss, what on earth happened? What could have provoked a Dou Zun expert to such a furious state?"

"My friend, it seems you haven't been keeping up with the outside world for a while. As far as I know, the teams sent by the Wind and Thunder Pavilion and the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan to hunt down Xiao Yan are all dead. I heard that it was Xiao Yan's senior brother who made the move, a powerful expert at the Dou Zun realm..."

"What! A Dou Zun?"

"In that case, it's no wonder that Xiao Yan dared to provoke the Yellow Springs Pavilion and kill Feng Qing'er. He also has a Dou Zun backing him up, so it's no wonder he's so arrogant."

"That's not right. In my opinion, they won't be arrogant for long. They dared to kill members of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan. In the Central Continent, I doubt anyone would dare to take them in..."

"The Heavenly Phoenix Clan is that powerful? Of course! I personally read about it in an ancient book. I've heard that within the Heavenly Phoenix Clan there are... terrifying beings at the Dou Sheng realm..."

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As the sky returned to normal, a series of conversations gradually resumed, and everyone's thoughts shifted from this matter to the Dou Sheng powerhouse...

As for these things, Venerable Lei was naturally unaware of them. He simply looked at the many Fenglei Pavilion disciples kneeling before him with a gloomy expression.

"Xiao Yan!"

Lei Zun Zhe's face was gloomy, and his expression became even more unpleasant as he listened to his subordinates' description of his senior brother Xiao Yan.

He never expected that Xiao Fan, who had been hiding behind Xiao Yan on Mount Lei and had no presence at all, was actually a Dou Zun powerhouse.

Although Lei Zun Zhe was not afraid of the other party, the thought that Xiao Yan was his fellow disciple and had a relationship with Feng Zun Zhe suggested that there was probably another old monster behind the other party.

Thinking of this, Venerable Lei's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Hmph, but since you dared to kill the execution squad of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan, no matter what kind of background you have, someone will tear your bones apart!"

Lei Zun Zhe suddenly remembered that he wasn't the only one who suffered a loss this time. Xiao Yan had not only provoked the Feng Lei Pavilion, but also the vengeful Tian Yao Huang Clan.

Upon careful calculation, four members of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan have died at Xiao Yan's hands. Compared to the conflict between Xiao Yan and the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, Lei Zun Zhe thought that the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan was probably the ones who truly hated Xiao Yan and his group to the bone at this moment.

Thinking of this, Lei Zunzhe smiled and had a new plan in mind. He wanted to first provoke the conflict between the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan and Xiao Yanzhu, and then hide behind the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan.

Even if Xiao Yan has some terrifying background, he would have no chance of turning the tables against the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan.

A smile appeared on Lei Zun Zhe's face. Then, he glanced at the several disciples kneeling below. His expression remained calm and composed. Regarding Feng Lei Zi's death, Lei Zun Zhe only felt a sense of loss for the loss of a powerful figure who was loyal to Feng Lei Pavilion.

As for the rest, Venerable Lei didn't care.

After all, while Feng Leizi usually wouldn't disobey his orders while in the pavilion, he would often offer suggestions that Lei Zunzhe considered outdated and conservative, making him seem like just an old-fashioned guy.

If it weren't for ourselves, how could Fenglei Pavilion have reached its current prosperity?

Currently, among the four pavilions, the Wind and Thunder Pavilion is undoubtedly the strongest, and this is all thanks to its own efforts.

However, many of the elders in the pavilion still held Feng Leizi in high esteem, and Venerable Lei couldn't ignore their feelings. Thinking of this, Venerable Lei had already made up his mind...

Chapter 129 Zi Yan wakes up

Lei Zunzhe paid no heed to the advice Feng Leizi had given before his death, after hearing his disciples relay it. He turned and left the hall, now awaiting the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan's next move...

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Inside the spatial passage, Xiao Fan looked at Xiao Yan, who was meditating with his eyes closed. Calculating the time, it had been three days since Xiao Yan started researching the Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Body. It should be about time. After all, he had the experience taught by Xiao Fan. He only needed to follow the steps to condense the Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Body.

As expected, it didn't take long before Xiao Fan sensed a faint energy aura from Xiao Yan. Then, the lightning elemental power around Xiao Yan's body suddenly became denser, and a faint phantom emerged from within Xiao Yan's body.

"Shh!"

Xiao Yan suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the exact same person in front of him, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Immediately, Xiao Yan turned his head to look at Xiao Fan beside him, his face filled with joy, and excitedly said to Xiao Fan, "Senior Brother, I succeeded!"

Seeing Xiao Yan's excited expression, Xiao Fan didn't dampen his spirits. He nodded and then said to Xiao Yan, "It's good that you succeeded. Now you have another life-saving skill. Get ready, we're about to leave."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan's face showed a hint of surprise: "So fast!"

However, upon further reflection, the three of them had already spent quite some time in the spatial passage.

Xiao Yan then turned his gaze to Zi Yan beside him and asked curiously, "Senior brother, didn't you say that Zi Yan should only need about a month? What's going on now...?"

Upon hearing Xiao Yan's words, Xiao Fan turned to look at Zi Yan, who was fast asleep on the recliner, and saw that she still showed no signs of waking up. He couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.