Battle Through the Heavens: I Am the Righteous Path

In the ThunderClan territory, dark clouds gathered, and thunder and lightning appeared.

Lei Ying looked at the Soul Clan army that kept pouring in through the broken gap in the Thunder Realm. The black soul energy covered the sky, as if it was going to swallow up the entire Thunder Clan. Great Elder Lei Xuan had already led the Thunder Clan members to resist.

It is no exaggeration to say that when it comes to the degree of bellicosity, the Thunder Clan is definitely the most aggressive among the eight clans. When it comes to fighting, the Thunder Clan has never been afraid!

This was indeed the case. In this battle, the Soul Clan army led by the Four Demon Saints was simply unable to withstand the fierce offensive of the Thunder Clan warriors. After just fifteen minutes, the situation had clearly tilted towards the Thunder Clan. And this was only the result of the Thunder Clan leader Lei Ying not yet appearing in person.

Many Soul Clan warriors were like headless flies, running around in panic and attacking without any method. They were unable to form an effective resistance at all. The Thunder Clan warriors, on the other hand, displayed their strong individual combat power and tacit team cooperation, defeating the Soul Clan warriors and destroying the Soul Clan's lines.

The flames were blazing, the sounds of battle were endless, the smoke was everywhere, the swords were flashing, and blood and flesh were flying everywhere. The morale of the Soul Clan was collapsing bit by bit, and countless soldiers had been severely injured by the Thunder Clan and were ruthlessly defeated.

“Hahaha! You bastards from the Soul Clan! How dare you come to my Thunder Clan to cause trouble with your skills?!”

The great elder Lei Xuan rushed to the front line of the battle, laughing wildly, but Lei Ying, who was standing at the back, had a solemn expression and felt inexplicably uneasy.

The Soul Clan had rarely been seen since the time when the eight ancient clans were fighting the most fiercely. Although it could be guessed from the Soul Clan's actions in recent years that they had great ambitions, it was not particularly surprising to Lei Ying that they were now directly attacking the Thunder Clan.

However, the Soul Clan should be aware that once they take action against the other eight clans, they will immediately become the target of public criticism. Therefore, if they really take action, they must have the confidence to wipe out the Thunder Clan.

But now, what's going on?

The Soul Clan gathered a lot of people to attack the Thunder Clan, but is that all?

Lei Ying frowned, feeling increasingly uneasy, and kept wondering what conspiracy the Soul Clan had.

Before Lei Ying could figure it out on his own, he soon got the answer.

Those Soul Clan soldiers who were defeated or even seriously injured suddenly launched a counterattack, catching the Thunder Clan warriors off guard!
"Um?!"

Lei Xuan's brows trembled, and he struck a seriously injured Soul Clan Fighting Saint, ready to kill him.

However, the next second, the seriously injured Soul Clan Fighting Saint suddenly stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Lei Xuan's fist, causing Lei Xuan's pupils to shrink suddenly.

How is this possible?! This guy couldn't catch my punch when he was in his prime just now. How could he catch his own attack when he was so seriously injured that he had trouble standing?! !
Before Lei Xuan could figure it out, the seriously injured Soul Clan Fighting Saint suddenly raised his other hand and slammed it down on Lei Xuan, instantly knocking the stunned Lei Xuan from the front line to the back.

Feeling the severe pain in his chest, Lei Xuan's eyes were full of disbelief. He didn't believe that a person could still exert such great strength when he was seriously injured!

It wasn't just Lei Xuan. Abnormal situations like these frequently occurred on the battle lines of the Soul and Thunder clans.

Many members of the Thunder Clan discovered that the Soul Clan soldiers, who had been one step away from being killed, suddenly became extremely ferocious and fought back with strength and speed several times stronger than before, making it impossible for the Thunder Clan to resist.

Soon, the Thunder Clan, which had originally had the upper hand, was on the verge of defeat!

"Great Elder, the Soul Clan's offensive is too fierce, our defense line is about to collapse!"

A ThunderClan warrior reported anxiously, Lei Xuan gritted his teeth and returned to the front line again.

"Hold on, everyone! No one is allowed to retreat!!!"

Lei Xuan joined the battle again, stabilizing the defeated front line for a little while, but it was of no use, as the front line still advanced unstoppably towards the Lei Clan.

The Thunder Clan gradually lost their fighting spirit in this long battle and became exhausted, as if they were suffocated by the offensive of the Soul Clan.

At the same time, the Soul Clan became more and more courageous as the battle went on. Their figures on the battlefield were as agile as ghosts and gods, and every move they made carried the momentum to destroy the world.

These warriors of the Thunder Clan could not understand why the Soul Clan became more and more ferocious and their morale became increasingly low as the battle went on.

Lei Ying, who was standing at the back, frowned and finally understood what was going on.

"After being seriously injured, he increased his combat power exponentially at the cost of losing his mind. No wonder he dared to attack the Thunder Clan. It turns out that he relied on this."

Regardless of whether it is martial arts or fighting skills, Lei Ying has already guessed the reason why the Soul Clan has the upper hand.

Then, Lei Ying moved.

boom!
Thunder roared wildly, and the battlefield instantly turned into a terrifying scene like hell. With a deafening roar, the thunderous force rushed in like a tidal wave, ruthlessly tearing the battle line apart. With just one strike, nearly a hundred Soul Clan warriors were wiped out! Their bodies were vulnerable to the shocking force, and instantly turned into countless fragments, scattering in every corner of the battlefield!
"Clan leader!"

The people of the Thunder Clan watched Lei Ying step into the battlefield, their blood boiling, the fire in their hearts ignited again. They stared at the tall and mighty figure excitedly, as if they saw the invincible god coming. Lei Ying's participation in the battle made their hearts surge, and the blood flowing in their blood instantly boiled!

Lei Ying looked at the Soul Clan soldiers who were shattered by him and saw that they had no intention of reviving again. He made a plan in his mind and shouted sternly.

"Everyone listen up! Try your best to avoid seriously injuring the enemy, otherwise they will become stronger and stronger, and we must kill them with one strike!"

One hit to kill?
Lei Ying's words stunned all the members of the Lei tribe, and they all looked embarrassed.

Originally, the gap between these soldiers brought by the Soul Clan and them was not that big. It was already very good that they were able to suppress them with all their strength before. How could it be so easy to kill them with one blow?
But since the patriarch has spoken, how can we not respond?
"Yes!"

Lei Xuan took the lead and rushed forward to block the attack of a Soul Clan Dou Sheng, and directly punched off the head of a Soul Clan Dou Zun soldier. Seeing this, other members of the Thunder Clan followed suit.

If you can't kill someone of the same level with one blow, then find someone who is at a lower level than you!

This method did alleviate the defeat of the Thunder Clan a little, but it was still far from enough. If all the Thunder Clan members selected their opponents from the lower levels, no one would be able to deal with the Soul Clan members at a higher level.

But they are not afraid, because they still have the clan leader Lei Ying!

"Frenzy Thunder!"

The bursting thunder was like a life-taking blade, instantly piercing through several low-level Douluo, crushing them in an instant without even giving them the chance to trigger blood frenzy.

When Lei Ying saw that his attack was successful and was about to release again, his body suddenly froze, and he jumped to the sky with an extremely cold expression.

"Ha! I thought you were going to watch the show to the end!"

As Lei Ying finished speaking, the four Demon Saints who had been watching from behind appeared on all sides of him at the same time, surrounding Lei Ying. The leader, Hun Tu, grinned and laughed coldly. "Lei Ying, stop struggling. You are a late-stage eight-star Dou Sheng, and you can't possibly defeat my four brothers." Hun Tu narrowed his eyes slightly and made a judgment, "Today, your Lei Clan will die!"

The Four Demon Saints are now all in the early stage of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint. There is no guarantee that they can defeat Lei Ying in a one-on-one or even two-on-one situation.

But in the current situation where it’s four against one and the four Demon Saints have linked skills, Lei Ying is bound to lose!
However, when Lei Ying heard what Hun Tu said, he laughed out loud.

"Ha~ The Thunder Clan must perish? What a big mouth!" Lei Ying's clothes fluttered wildly, and the thunder of ten thousand pounds was lingering around him, resounding through the sky, "Then let's see if you have the ability to do it!"

Thunder ripped the sky apart, and the red soul mist, carrying four demonic shadows, tore through space. The black-robed leader descended on the vortex of chaos, and the moment his skinny hand pressed down, the entire battlefield in the sky turned into a blood-red chessboard, and countless ghost chains pierced out from the void.

The green robe rang, and the phantom of the unicorn formed by the lightning raised its head and howled. The fists wrapped with thousands of golden snakes shook the soul lock hard, and the exploding arc evaporated the blood mist of a hundred miles into ash. Two scarlet spots suddenly lit up under the black robe. The soul killer pinched his fingers to attract the evil spirit of the nine netherworlds. A hundred feet of bone claws stretched out from the cracks in the collapsed space, and the white knuckles were entangled with the twisted cause and effect line.

The lightning surged like the sun exploding, and the man's pupils burst into purple lightning, stepping on the shattered void and soaring into the sky. The two palms wrapped with the origin of thunder crossed and pushed out, nine thunder dragons tore open the bloody sky, and in the dragon's roar, the phantom of the ancient golden crow bathed in fire appeared.

At the moment when the bone claws collided with the thunder dragon, the sky suddenly became silent. The chaotic vortex under the black-robed leader's feet suddenly collapsed into a black hole, and three demonic shadows appeared from behind him, and the hand seals caused the heavens to tremble.

The armor formed by lightning on Lei Ying's body broke into pieces, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth but he laughed loudly.

"That's all!!!"

An ancient lightning pattern appeared between Lei Ying's eyebrows, and the remaining electric current in the entire battlefield suddenly rolled back, transforming into a vortex of thunderstorms that penetrated the sky and the earth. The foreheads of the four Hun Tu people also revealed strange marks of the Soul Clan, which once again suppressed Lei Ying's temperament, which had just increased dramatically.

Another confrontation, Lei Ying was beaten back again, his chest was sunken, his face was bloodless and pale, but his eyes revealed his stubborn determination to never give in, staring at the four Huntuo men in front of him.

"Just wait till you die, Lei Ying." Hun Tu narrowed his eyes, showing his fierceness, "You have already lost."

Lei Ying gritted his teeth, but at this moment he could no longer utter any harsh words. He just tried his best to adjust the breath in his body, glancing downwards. Without his suppression, the Lei Clan was once again losing ground and was on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, despair surged in Lei Ying's heart for the first time.

He knew that once he died, the Thunder Clan would completely lose the ability to fight against the Soul Clan.

But this does not mean that Lei Ying is willing to admit defeat!
Lei Ying swallowed the blood in his throat, stood up with difficulty, stared at Hun Tu, his mouth filled with blood, and roared angrily.

"Thunder Clan, we would rather die than retreat!!!"

"Stubborn!"

Hun Tu's eyes turned completely cold. He raised his hand and summoned the bone claws once again, ready to bury Lei Ying in front of him forever.

However, at this moment, an angry roar suddenly came from behind Hun Tu.

"Thunder flashes!!!"

!!!

In an instant, Hun Tu's death alarm sounded wildly, and he immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking Lei Ying's life and dodged to the side. Then, a bolt of lightning that was pulled into a straight line instantly passed by his side and directly pierced his side abdomen which he failed to dodge completely!
Before Hun Tu could feel his pain, he saw a heroic and beautiful woman protecting Lei Ying, holding a thunder spear, her eyes full of hatred for the Hun Clan.

The young leader of the Thunder Clan, Lei Jing!

"Jing'er? Why are you here?!" Lei Ying's eyes revealed surprise, and then he was filled with worry. He held her shoulders with all his strength, "Go quickly, you can't beat them!"

Lei Ying wanted to pull Lei Jing behind him, but he didn't want to stand still. Lei Jing opened his hand unhappily and glared at him sideways.

"Old man! How long do you want to protect me?"

Lei Jing turned the Thunder Spear in his hand and stared at the Hun Tu in front of him.

"If you're afraid of me dying, then don't just stand there and watch. Come and fight with me!"

"Sister Lei Jing! I'm here to lend you a hand!"

Following an ethereal voice, another woman appeared beside Lei Jing, and Lei Ying recognized her immediately.

The daughter of the patriarch of the Gu clan, Gu Xun'er!

This is God bless my ThunderClan!
"Okay! Let's deal with these guys together!" Lei Ying's eyes moistened, and he nodded heavily, then looked down worriedly, "But over there."

"Don't worry." Lei Jing said in a deep voice, and then shouted loudly: "Zi Yan! Zi Yun! Those soul tribesmen are left to you!"

Roar! ! ! ! !
Two earth-shaking roars rang out simultaneously, shaking the sky. Then, two huge beast shadows suddenly broke into the battlefield below, startling both the Soul and Thunder parties.

Taixu ancient dragon, and...dragon-eating beast!
The moment Zi Yan and Zi Yun rushed into the battlefield, the wind direction in the field changed again. Without the Four Demon Saints, the Soul Clan was simply unable to resist these two top-level magic beasts. They could only watch their bodies being torn apart, shredded, and even turned into blood foam by a palm strike. They didn't even have time to use Blood Madness!
The Soul Clan army was caught off guard by this sudden attack. They never expected that these two monsters would suddenly appear in front of them!

The Thunder Clan immediately realized that these two monsters were actually their reinforcements! Their hearts suddenly became hot, and their courage and fighting spirit were revived!
Especially Lei Xuan, a divine light flashed in his eyes and a cunning smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha! Look at my Lei Xuan's domineering roar!"

Lei Xuan raised his palm, and powerful energy gathered in his palm. As he shouted in a low voice, the sound shook the heaven and earth!

Instantly, a vast and loud sound burst forward! This sound was filled with endless power, like a sharp arrow that flew straight towards the Soul Clan army! The Soul Clan soldiers were hit by this terrible sound wave, and fell to the ground one after another, with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.

"Don't miss this opportunity! Kill these soul clansmen!"

Under the leadership of Lei Xuan, the morale of the Thunder Clan was high again, and they bravely began to wipe out the already defeated Soul Clan soldiers. Hun Tu looked at the battlefield below, his face becoming increasingly gloomy.

At this moment, Lei Jing raised the Thunder Spear, pointed the tip of the spear directly at his forehead, and spoke coldly.

"Soul Clan scum, prepare to die!" (End of this chapter)