The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Everyone in the Xianlei Clan laughed miserably, just when they thought there was no way out, a beam of five-element light flashed.

Afterwards, all the figures of the Dark Thunder Clan were imprisoned, as if time had been frozen, and they froze in place.

Ye Huan's figure did not show up, but his divine sense spread, drawing the memories of the Dark Thunder Clan.

"The Dark Thunder Clan actually has five high-gods and ten low-gods... It's a terrifying force... If I fight alone, I'm really no match."

Ye Huan secretly became vigilant.

"Not only in the divine realm, but they also have thousands of innate masters. It is indeed a secret realm that can give birth to so many strong people."

"But what they practice is the law of thunder. They seem to be powerful, but their strength has come to an end. They are all false gods, not as powerful as the real gods."

"If I refine the Dao of Thunder, they will become my slaves, and life and death are all in my mind."

"But the evil spirits from outside the territory didn't show up, that's all, wait for me to figure out the situation, gather other teammates, and defeat them one by one!"

After Ye Huan retrieved the information, he waved his hand and sent Mosaka and others on their way.

clap la la...

All the members of the Dark Thunder Clan burned to ashes, leaving only some weapons and armor, and a howling giant wolf.

"This!?"

Everyone in the Xianlei Clan was dumbfounded.

After Ye Huan searched their spiritual thoughts, he locked on the identity of one.

Then he transformed into a robed man with a cold breath, and came in front of everyone.

"Elder Kunlong, you are not dead!"

"Didn't you fight with the Dark Thunder Clan to save our empress, and finally fell?"

"Shut your crow's mouth, isn't Elder Kunlong doing well!"

"But, he's not that powerful, is he?"

Everyone's eyes were excited and suspicious.

Ye Huan smiled slightly, "Everyone, I didn't die. In that battle, I sensed the breath of my ancestors and successfully broke through to the realm of Tianlei."

"Axue, Fengteng, Mushang, you little brats, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and clean up the battlefield? The enemy is still chasing after us fiercely, we can ride Thunder Wolf and escape."

Seeing Ye Huan call out their names, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and trust appeared in their eyes, "Congratulations to Elder Kunlong for breaking through!"

"Haha! These thunder wolves are so obedient! They must be afraid of Elder Kunlong's breath, so they didn't run away."

"Thanks to Elder Kunlong's blessing, we will be able to ride Thunder Wolf one day. This is a priceless precious mount!"

A few smiling young people came out, cleaned out the armor, and helped the old man and the child to sit on Thunder Wolf.

Ye Huan also randomly found a wolf to sit down on, and that wolf almost knelt down for Ye Huan. It had never seen such a terrifying existence.

It sticks out its tongue and makes flattering calls to Ye Huan, wishing to run with all its strength, because it is its greatest honor to be Ye Huan's mount!

With the joy of the rest of their lives, everyone followed Ye Huan and ran towards a city-state near the Xianlei clan.

Ye Huan frowned slightly. According to the memories he collected, the Xianlei Clan had been in decline for many years. There were only three gods, and hundreds of innate powerhouses. They were not at the same level as the Dark Thunder Clan.

But 1000 years ago, the Xianlei Clan was the overlord of the Thunder Realm, and this Thunder Realm was what Ye Huan called the Wild Thunder Hell.

What happened to this?Perhaps the answer can be found from the saint.

Ye Huan didn't want to waste time, but wanted to form an alliance with the Xianlei Clan as soon as possible. After all, the three successful times were all related to the Xianlei Clan.

"In this case, I will give them a big chance... If they don't cooperate with me, it will be a dead end!"

Ye Huan began to think in his heart.