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"The burial ground of the Buddhist Sect?" He opened the map and flew towards the south.

"This is the lightning pool?"

Looking at the lightning pool that was only a thousand feet in size, he did not stop and went all out. He even summoned the Dharma Idol in order to withstand the powerful pressure.

Even so, even though he had activated his Divine Veins, he still felt a deep tremble from the depths of his soul.

This kind of feeling, even back when he was undergoing the evolution of the Divine Veins back then, wasn't this strong.

The pool was about three hundred meters wide, and could be said to be a swamp. Thunder and lightning of different sizes constantly flashed above it.

The strangest thing was that the lightning did not have a single color. There was purple, blue, white, and even black.

This sort of natural energy, not to mention Lei Ao, even if a Zhi Zun came, she wouldn't necessarily be able to escape, right?

Witnessing the scene of the lightning pool with his own eyes, even the last bit of luck in his heart was destroyed.

Replacing it was a bellyful of anger and killing intent.

Regardless of the reason, they were both descendants of the Divine Veins, so what need did they have to be so ruthless?

Ever since they stepped into the God Realm, the rest of the people all had their own families and sects.

In terms of friendship, the two of them were much more profound than the rest.

Lei Ao had died. If he could remain silent and not see anything, then it was not like he did not want to see something like this.

The Buddhist family was benevolent. Most of the time, it was used as a main force. Unless it was absolutely necessary, it would never use the means to exterminate the devil.

However, this kind of mercy did not appear on him. He was more hot-blooded than everyone else, and even more vicious than they were.

A clap of thunder rang out in the sky as bean-sized raindrops poured down, signaling that a new round of slaughter was about to begin.

He didn't act recklessly and recklessly. Using the aura of the lightning pool to conceal himself, he began to absorb the heaven and earth spirit roots he had obtained from the Heavenly Tower, doing his best to strengthen his divine veins.

He was like a fleeting flower, disappearing from the sight of everyone after leaving the demi-humans.

Following his concealment, some people began to feel uneasy.

They were the ones who had killed Lei Ao. With the Valley of Ice as the main force, they gathered a total of six clans.

"Everyone, I heard that the successor of the Buddhist Sect and that brat Lei Ao are sworn friends. We have to plan this as soon as possible."

Inside the secret chamber, the representatives of the six clans were in the midst of a secret discussion. The old man from the Valley of Ice spoke out first, implying that since he had already done so, he had to be thorough.

"But, in the end, he is a descendant of the Buddhist Sect." The Di Clan's representatives hesitated.

In the ancient times, if it wasn't for the Buddhist Sect risking their lives to sever off this ancient era, the Divine Veins Aristocrat Clan might not even exist today.

"People who achieve great things do not care about trifling matters. Everyone, you must understand just how great the influence that the Holy Maiden has on the clan." The old man from the Valley of Ice had solved the mystery behind his words.

This was also the weakness of everyone. Today, the Divine Veins Family had long forgotten their original mission, and their main goal was the family.

The hesitation did not last long on everyone's face. Soon, it was replaced with a resolute look, except for one person.

"Sorry, we, the evil race, will not participate in this matter." The middle-aged man slowly said.

"Liu Yi, what do you mean by this?" The old man frowned.

"I don't mean anything. With your abilities, dealing with a Buddhist descendant is effortless. What does it matter if I'm one less?"

"Liu Yi, we belong to the same boat, isn't that a little inappropriate for you?" The old man from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets said in dissatisfaction.

"You still have the face to say that?"

The man who was called Liu Yi wore an angry expression and asked, "Why didn't you explain the relationship between Lei Ao and my clan's Holy Maiden?"

"Hmph, you actually believed him just because he said so? No one can say for sure about this matter unless you, the Holy Maiden, personally admit it. " The old man from the Valley of Ice said.

"No matter what, our evil race will not interfere in this matter. Goodbye."

Liu Yi let out a snort. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head and said to one of them: "Nangong Zheng, you didn't interfere with last time's matter. I advise you not to rush this muddy water."

"Thank you for your advice, I know what I'm doing." A middle-aged scholar in the crowd suddenly opened his eyes and then slowly closed them again.

The withdrawal of the evil races did not affect their plans, the remaining five families could eat them all.

Over the next few days, they secretly sent their disciples to search for the whereabouts of the old man.

The carpet style of searching was of little use since the God Realm was simply too big. Fortunately, he still had the Heaven's Secret Art, the Divination Technique.

Half a year later, they had determined the location of the attack. It was actually near the lightning lake where Lei Ao had died.

"Strange, we've searched for that place before, but didn't discover anything." The old man from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets mumbled to himself.

"He borrowed the energy of the lightning pool to conceal his own aura. We are afraid of the lightning pool, so we don't dare to get too close to it. Of course we can't discover him."

Ruthlessness flashed across the eyes of the old man from the Valley of Ice. He said, "Everyone, this brat is very cunning. He did not immediately find trouble with us and instead hid away to cultivate. His purpose is self-evident."

That one sentence caused everyone to fall silent. If they were talking about the burning passion from the Buddhist Sect, then there was no way out now.

No matter what, the things that they had done could not be exposed. If they were to let the matter spread once it was spread, the consequences would be dire.

Seventh day, in the sky above the lightning pool.

He was in closed-door training when he was suddenly awoken by a sense of danger from the depths of his heart.

"Can't hold it in anymore?" He mumbled to himself and rushed out.

His monastic robe fluttered in the air as he coldly stared at the five people in front of him. The Extreme Saint Wheel in his hand hummed under the effects of his cultivation.

"You must be the successor of the Buddhist Sect, right?" The old man from the Valley of Ice cupped his hands in a greeting.

"Stop bullshitting. If you want to fight, then come. If you don't want to fight, then scram." He didn't even raise his head.

"Youngsters should restrain themselves." The old man from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets suddenly released his Qi, rushing straight towards that pressure.

"Keep your head down." If he didn't stop the volcanic eruption, he hated it the most when people used their status to suppress him.

A 100 foot Great Sun Tathagata appeared behind him. As the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets old man approached, his aura completely vanished.

This change immediately shocked everyone, and they also recognized the divine weapon in his hand.

"The Great Solar Tathagata, Saint Extreme Wheel."

The five of them felt their hearts sink. Things might not go smoothly. Having the Extreme Saint Wheel meant that they had obtained some sort of inheritance.

"The ones who were chasing down Lei Ao that day were you guys, right?" He didn't pay attention to the air and ignored everyone's imposing manner.

"Everyone, are you still hesitating?" The old man from the Valley of Ice stabbed out first.

"You all... "All of you, accompany my brother in death."

With a wave of the Extreme Saint Wheel, the full moon energy did not only dissolve the old man's attack, it also turned into an attack.

Immediately after, the five of them felt a tyrannical Qi growing continuously.

The Divine Veins burned fiercely within his body. During this half year, he had already strengthened his Divine Veins once, but unfortunately, he did not have enough time to go into seclusion to strengthen his body.

In terms of cultivation, he was already a Seventh Heavenly Layer Saint Ruler. If he were to burn his Divine Veins, he would be able to reach the level of a God Emperor.

Of the five people on the field, other than Nangong Zheng, who was unable to see the depth of the situation, the old man from the Valley of Ice was a Great Perfection Saint Ruler.

One on one, unrestrained and fearless.

But one against five, he had to fight.

Around the battlefield, there were five enchantments of different colors that were like sturdy iron walls. Even if they didn't use Thunder God's Worm, they couldn't break the enchantment that the five of them had formed together.

If he couldn't escape, he could only fight head on.

Anger and killing intent that had been bitterly suppressed for a long time exploded in an instant.

His dark red eyes, and his bare killing intent. Every time his gaze swept across a person, they would make the other party feel terrified.

This child must not be allowed to live!

The old man from the Valley of Ice unleashed his vicious nature. He immediately ignited his divine meridian, and began to fight with it.

"Come on, old thing." He didn't stop and rushed up. He ignored the incoming sword and continued to fight like he was losing his life.

"This kid is crazy." The old man from the Valley of Ice was silently angered. In terms of cultivation, he had won quite a few times, but there was no way he would be so decisive.

In the end, even if he didn't give up, he wouldn't dare. It was just like how he didn't dare to burn his own divine vein source to save his own grandson.

In a short moment, the old man from the Valley of Ice was at an absolute disadvantage. Even though he had only obtained two moves, his lightning speed and the tyrannical power of the Vajra Body had made him suffer a lot.

"Everyone, if we don't act now, how long will it be?" When the old man from the Valley of Ice saw that something was wrong, he immediately dragged the others into the water.

"All of you, go die!" No matter who he met, his eyes would always be bloodshot from killing. As he swung his Extreme Saint Wheel, he smashed it down viciously.

In the past, the supreme buddhist treasure could not display its true power, but it was not something they could defend against.