Chapter 397
Even the elder Xuantian Lei who was on the eighth level of the realm of life and death was punched to the ground by Gu Shaoyang, let alone the younger generation.
A young man from the Shangxuan Tianlei tribe who was in the sixth level of life and death was pale. He should be the Holy Son of Leibu from Shangxuantian, but he didn't even have the courage to take action when facing Gu Shaoyang.
The Shangxuan Tianlei tribe members helped up Elder Lei, who had fallen into a coma after being seriously injured by Gu Shaoyang's punch. Their arrogance disappeared and they left in a hurry.
Just when the Taixuan Tianlei tribe members were very excited, Gu Shaoyang turned his head, looked at Gu Mo condescendingly, and said lightly:
"too weak!"
"Even people at the level of Grand Elder can't withstand my punch, so what else do the younger generations of the Seven Tribes of Thunder Clan have to see?"
There was an undisguised expression of disappointment in his words.
All the Taixuan Tianlei tribe members were silent.
He was so arrogant and did not take the younger generation of the entire seven tribes of the Lei tribe into consideration."One, five, three"Only Gu Shaoyang can say it, but let peopleThere is no reason to refute it, and I even think it is natural.
Gu Mo said with shame and respect:"Yu Xuantian and the young strong men from the Thunder Clan headquarters should still have some strength..."
Gu Shaoyang casually replied:"I hope so."
In fact, this cannot be blamed on the younger generation of the seven tribes of Thunder Clan being too weak, but on Gu Shaoyang being too strong.
His combat power has completely surpassed that of the younger generation many times, and it is even said that many strong men of the older generation cannot match him.
He wanted to seek a greater pressure breakthrough on this basis, but it was too difficult.
Unless the king takes action.
A group of people entered the Thunder Clan headquarters, and all the elders and elites from the seven Thunder Clan tribes gathered together.
Each tribe has its own station, which is allocated according to the strength of the tribe.
The Taixuan Tianlei tribe was the weakest and was only allocated three small stone houses. Fortunately, not many people came from them.
Gu Shaoyang lived alone in a stone house, Gu Mo lived alone in one, and Gulza and the others all squeezed into one.
The seven major tribes are in a competitive relationship with each other. Even before the competition among the seven tribes has begun, there has been constant friction between the tribes.
Among them, there are constantly powerful young geniuses who have become famous among them, becoming famous in seven movies, and arousing countless admiration from everyone.
The most eye-catching ones are the two.
The first is Gu Feibai, the holy son of the Yuxuan Heavenly Thunder Department. He has a cultivation level in the Ninth Heaven Realm of Life and Death. Even the Great Elder of the Heavenly Thunder Department, who is also in the Ninth Heaven Realm of Life and Death, is no match for him. The concentration of the blood of the Ancient Thunder God in his body is extremely strong. There are already An atavism.
The second one is Gu Ting, the holy son of Jade Yuantian, the headquarters of the Thunder Clan, who is at the ninth level of the realm of life and death.
It is said that Gu Ting's bloodline is said to be the best in nearly ten thousand years. When he was born, thunder and lightning fell like a waterfall, accompanied by the sound of Kui Niu.
No one has ever seen Gu Ting take action, but no one thinks that he is weaker than Gu Feibai.
As the weakest of the seven thunder tribes, the Taixuan Tianlei tribe is unknown and almost no one pays attention to it.
Only the Shangxuan Tianlei tribe knows that the Taixuan Tianlei tribe has produced an extremely terrifying person this time, but when it comes to the majesty of the Shangxuan Tianlei tribe, they will naturally not take the initiative to publicize it unless the Taixuan Tianlei tribe tells them. The eldest elder of his family was maimed with a punch.
Finally, the day of the competition between the seven tribes of Thunder Clan arrived.
Many people from the Lei tribe came out of the densely packed stone houses, as well as many elites from the Seven Tribes.
There were no less than tens of thousands of people, all gathered in Leize Center.
There is a huge ancient battle platform here that is more than a hundred miles wide. The battle platform is mottled with traces and is filled with a sense of ancient vastness left over from ancient times.
Thunder fell like rain, and lightning like spears flashed across the dark sky from time to time, with a terrifying momentum.
Gu Shaoyang mingled among the many thunder tribes and stared calmly at the center of the ancient battle platform.
Suddenly, a deep purple light fell from the sky.
A burly old man with purple hair and beard, and a majestic expression appeared in front of everyone.
The chief elder of the Thunder Clan.
King realm powerhouse!
Gu Shaoyang's eyes lit up.
Sure enough, although the ancient relics have declined, the Lei tribe still has its own king-level experts.
This King of Lei Tribe appeared, and all the Lei Tribe people suddenly showed a look of reverence in their eyes.
"The Thunder God Sacrifice Ceremony has officially begun!"
The purple-bearded old man spoke calmly.
The Thunder God Sacrifice Ceremony is held once every ten years and is the most solemn sacrificial ceremony in the Lei Department. The Seven Division Competition is just a side event of this grand event. As the old man finished speaking, many strong and strong people suddenly walked out around everyone. People from the Thunder Tribe came.
Each of them had at least the cultivation level of the Divine Sea Realm, and their upper body was naked.
Three people carried a large animal skin drum, and one person held two thick animal bones in both hands.
Thousands of big men beat the drums at the same time, and thousands of words The drums sounded at the same time
"Boom boom boom.."
The drums roared, drowning out the thunder in the sky.
All the Lei tribe members present shouted in unison at this moment
"Ula Ula Ula.."
The unknown syllables, combined with the sound of thunder and drums, emitted a strange power, making Gu Shaoyang feel that every bone in his body was trembling, every drop of blood was roaring, and the frequency of his heart beating was several times higher than usual. More than 0...
The next moment, there seemed to be an inexplicable sound between heaven and earth.
"Buzz..."
Thousands of drums and thunders became quieter, and under the gaze of everyone, only the center of the ancient battle platform could be seen.
Behind the old man Wang Jing was a stone drum that was more than a thousand feet high and slowly appeared.
At this moment, all the Lei tribe members had fanatical and pious expressions on their faces, as if they had seen something they believed in.
And Gu Shaoyang felt that his heart was beating at its peak.
The summoning that I felt before became extremely strong, coming from the huge stone drum in front of me.
Gu Shaoyang looked at it intently, his eyes shaking.
"Ancient Kui Niu Spirit*38749..."
An extremely huge attribute bubble emerged on the stone drum, faintly outlining a strange ferocious beast that looked up to the sky and roared, with a one-legged bull's head.
He once swallowed countless Kui Niu essence and blood deep in the Leize of Zhongtian Territory, and there is the soul of Kui Niu in the Leize of Yuyuantian.
Could it be possible that the two came from the same ancient Kui ox?!
Gu Shaoyang didn't know.
At this time, the purple-bearded old man in the middle of the ancient battle platform shouted in a deep voice:"Drum!"
"Drum roll!"
Countless people from the Thunder Tribe roared with fanatical expressions.
The next moment, Gu Shaoyang saw a figure flying out of the crowd.
"I come!"
This man is a burly man, exuding a 0.3 cultivation level in the fifth realm of life and death.
He leaped onto the stage and punched the thousand-foot stone drum hard.
"boom!"
A dull drum beat sounded.
Hundreds of thunders exploded in the sky.
A terrifying counter-shock force was conveyed from the stone drum. The big man seemed to have been hit hard, and he vomited blood and flew back like a kite with a broken string!
Then he flew away! A voice sang:"The emperor's thunder department Guduo, beat the drum for half a sound, and the thunder struck twenty miles!""
Gu Shaoyang was stunned.
Is this... some kind of competition?
At this time, Gu Mo approached him and explained in a low voice:"This stone drum is a sacred object passed down from ancient times by our Lei Department. It is said that the drum The skin is made from the skin of the ancient ferocious beast Kui Niu.
Every time the Thunder God Sacrifice Ceremony is held, the seven tribes of the Thunder Clan and the main tribe of the Garei Clan will use this method to determine the winner of the Nine Heavenly Thunder Tribe....
The first genius!!"
Gu Shaoyang's eyes suddenly became extremely bright...._To read the underlined version of the novel, please download the Feilu Novel APP!
