Hammer in her left hand, sword in her right, the eldest sister is connected to both worlds.

Lei Yuncheng thought that Xue Lan had finally lost his temper and was going to make a move against the Thunder Roc.

After all, the Azure Eagle, who almost wiped out the Silver Moon Azure Wolf clan in the Northern Region, was related to the clan by blood.

Now that she is about to reach the legendary sixteenth realm and become the first demon lord in the Yuanming Realm in ten thousand years, it seems understandable that she would act a little more eccentrically.

The old man's eyes darted around, and in the blink of an eye, he had already figured out how he would die.

Lei Yuncheng used his lightning escape technique to reach Xue Lan, but before he could even call out "Lord Wolf Lord," the woman raised her hand and interrupted him.

"Wait a minute, let me reason with you, a junior."

Lei Yuncheng's eyes widened, and he blurted out:

"The adults are still trying to reason with us; they're probably just taking advantage of the situation to bully the younger generation."

Xue Lan gave him a cold look, a look that made Lei Yuncheng notice her grayish-white eyes.

Life was cut off, and it looked terrifying: "When have I ever bullied a junior?"

The old man angrily blew on his beard: "Lord Changjun naturally doesn't remember taking sides."

Xue Lan retorted, "You promised a one-on-one match, but you even brought your own uncle! You deserved to get beaten up."

"You have the nerve to say I'm taking sides? Do you expect Ao Zhu to pluck every hair from your heads?"

Hiding behind Xue Lan and holding the soul guide, Xue Tong's eyes darted around, unable to take it all in.

So this is the struggle between the great demons of the upper realm?

Really... how childish!

After saying her last sentence, Xue Lan ignored him and continued to reason with Lei Chuxi:

"I know your grandpa is a bit unreliable, but you can't distrust him!"

"Since my name is Xue Lan, isn't it only natural that I should be the eldest son of the wolf clan?"

Xue Tong tugged at Xue Lan's sleeve: "Isn't that how you use 'when water flows, the channel is formed'?"

Xue Lan patted her hand: "That's not important."

Lord Wolf tried his best to persuade her, but Lei Chuxi neither asked nor responded, and did not believe him.

Lei Chuxi felt that he must have been dragged into an extremely profound illusion by some people with ulterior motives, otherwise how could he see the madman he knew in the lower realm constantly saying that he was the chief ruler of the wolf family.

And even his own grandfather agreed.

He must have eaten too much eggshell when he was hatching and choked on it as a baby, which is why it's recurring now.

Xue Lan thought to herself that she had encountered a stubborn bird.

But it's okay, she still has a trump card.

The woman tiptoed and patted Lei Chuxi's shoulder, then spoke in a deep voice:

"Lei Chuxi, it's time to move forward!"

The young man suddenly looked up at Xue Lan, his blue eyes filled with horror.

"The senior in the Wan Gong Fang illusion... is you."

Xue Lan looked at her quietly, her expression gentle yet firm:

"Yes, it's me."

"Do you believe it now?"

The young man raised his hand to cover one of his eyes: "So, from the very beginning, we were competing with people we couldn't win against?"

"What you said is true, but everything has its own destiny. It's best not to get trapped."

After saying this, Xue Lan looked at Lei Yuncheng, whose face was pale:

"Now that I'm all here, Lord Lei, won't you invite me in for a cup of tea?"

Lei Yuncheng sighed softly, then stepped aside to welcome him:

"I am deeply grateful for Xi'er's matter. Please, Lord Changjun."

"You're welcome."

Xue Lan led Xue Tong forward two steps, and a layer of white light gradually rose from the clothes that had been torn by lightning not long ago.

After the light faded, the woman, dressed in a ginger-yellow robe, stood out starkly against the dark backdrop of Leipeng City's Thunder Realm. Her presence was bright and vibrant.

Lord Wolf turned around gently: "I just feel that you're not very good at taking care of children."

Lei Yuncheng did not refute, and the group transformed into streams of light and flew into Lei Peng City.

The scenery inside Leipeng City is no different from the outside. It is said that the entire city was carved out of a single piece of naturally formed thunderstone. The whole place is a heavy and oppressive black.

Xue Lan was the first to enter the city and detected several powerful auras from afar.

The woman turned her head and glanced at Thundercloud City:

"So afraid of me?"

They probably even dug up the ancestral beast souls from their ancestral graves.

Lei Yuncheng couldn't help but laugh awkwardly and said:

"Changjun rarely comes to my Leipeng City, so this is just a formality."

Xue Lan counted and found that there were at least four thirteenth-realm demon lords, six twelfth-realm demon lords, and two others suspected to be fourteenth-realm demon lords hiding in the shadows.

Xue Lan: Really, we value it quite a lot!

Lei Yuncheng originally wanted to invite Xue Lan to the City Lord's Mansion, but Lord Wolf King found it too dark and was not comfortable there. He strongly insisted that they could just sit in a pavilion in the city.

Lei Yuncheng naturally had no objections. The group arrived at a waterside pavilion, where he personally poured tea, only to be stopped by Lord Wolf King:

"I've already had some in Flame Spirit City, so water will suffice!"

So Lord Lei, in a very good mood, changed the water.

Lord Wolf picked up the steaming water glass and spoke calmly:

“I met with Jin Queshan before, and he told me about the Qilin clan.”

Lei Yuncheng paused in his work: "Sir, should I go and fetch my uncle?"

"That won't be necessary. I have a connection with that girl from the Qilin clan. You just need to tell him that he can use my name to do it."

The woman's voice was clear and bright, but her words sent chills down one's spine:

"Some of the ancient Qilin clans have no reason to live. My thousand-year period with the Demon Clan is coming to an end, so let's not cause any trouble."

Lei Yuncheng put down the teapot in his hand: "I understand."

Having been singled out by the Wolf Clan's leader, the Qilin Clan is likely to turn on its head.

"I have one more thing to discuss." Xue Lan put down his cup, a faint blue aura emanating from his fingertips:

"Regarding a human fellow Daoist whom I haven't seen for a long time."

Lei Yuncheng's expression changed upon seeing that aura. After a long silence, he said in a deep voice:

"Really him?"

Xue Lan nodded: "It really is him."

The Feathered Clan had also heard rumors about the beastmen, but it was all hearsay, and no one came forward to testify. Therefore, no one dared to take direct action against them.

But now the eldest son of the wolf family has made a conclusion.

"You demon's lackey!"

Lei Yuncheng was so angry that his beard trembled, and he bowed deeply in respect:

"I will obey the Lord's orders!"

"You don't need to do much, just block his road to the west."

Xue Lan withdrew her aura, her voice hoarse:

"Xue Lan has a past grudge against him, which needs to be resolved face to face."

When Lord Wolf King said this, he had a slight smile on his face, but his eyes were like the ice of the Northern River that had stood for ten thousand years.

"Besides the matter of that human fellow Daoist, there is another matter I would like to discuss with you all when I emerge from seclusion this time."

"Lord Lei, if I wish to break down the barrier between the upper and lower realms and reunite the Yuanming Realm, what would you say?"

Lei Yuncheng fell silent.

The old man remained silent for a long time, his gaze sweeping over Xue Lan, before finally mustering the courage to speak:

"My lord, I have a feeling that this time you are different from the previous ones."

"Finally, someone dares to ask." Xue Lan covered her mouth and laughed:

"Then, Lord Lei, what do you think is different?"

Lei Yuncheng pondered for a moment and said:

"I guess I've become much more open-minded and easygoing."

"After all, the question of merging the upper and lower realms is something that others wouldn't ask. Even the adults in the past wouldn't have asked it."

Xue Lan couldn't help but chuckle: "But all of us old folks know that this is the only way to completely eradicate the demon race. The Upper Realm cannot remain unaffected."

Lei Yuncheng naturally understood this principle, but this matter involved too many people. Even if he agreed now, there would be people in the Feather Clan who would disagree.

So the old man bowed to Xue Lan and made a promise:

"My lord, may I have the opportunity to discuss this matter? I will give you an explanation before the birthday of the eldest prince."

Xue Lan thought to herself, "Great! This can be a birthday present."

"Then I'll have to trouble Lord Lei to do that."