Chapter 303: 303. Chapter 303: The young ones don't come, so you send the old ones?
303. Chapter 303: The young ones don't come, so you send the old ones?
Above Lingjie Square, dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and gale winds whistled past, whipping up dust from the ground into small tornadoes; the air was permeated with a bloody scent that made one unable to help but frown.
Gu Yuan stood in the center of the square, his luxurious long robe fluttering in the wind.
His majestic gaze swept across the surroundings.
At a certain moment, his gaze suddenly rested on a patch of space, and his brows furrowed slightly.
One could see that patch of space suddenly distorting violently, rippling like the surface of water.
Immediately following, a massive spatial rift slowly tore open, with blinding white light flashing from within the rift.
"Heh, this guy... still so flashy!"
Gu Yuan said in a low voice, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly.
Following Lei Ying's appearance, Lei Ying's robust body seemed to contain endless power; every step he took made the earth tremble slightly.
Behind him followed thousands of Lei Clan powerhouses, lightning flashing on their bodies, their momentum astonishing.
Gu Fei frowned at this moment.
"So this is that Senior Lei Ying! 'Gu Yuan, Ling Yuan!'"
"'Is what you sent word about true?'"
Lei Ying's thunderous voice echoed across the square.
Although he knew full well that Gu Yuan and the other would not joke around, Lei Ying still could not help but speak to confirm.
A trace of gravity flashed through Lei Ying's eyes, which were as sharp as lightning; clearly, he too realized the severity of the situation.
After all, this matter was of great importance. Once confirmed, another earth-shattering war would break out among the Ancient Races.
"It is better to confirm. Hearing this, Ling Yuan's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of sorrow."
"'Clan Leader Lei Ying, the million members of my Spirit Clan who have died will not lie...'"
The next moment, Ling Yuan's petite body trembled slightly as she pointed toward one end of the square.
Following the direction of Ling Yuan's finger, one could see mountains of corpses piled at one end of the square, a scene that was shocking to the eye.
The remains of countless Spirit Clan members were neatly laid out there, some even unrecognizable, their bodies mutilated.
Seeing this scene, a trace of guilt flashed across Lei Ying's resolute face; turning his head to look, Ling Yuan's eyes were already moist at this moment.
"Uh... at this instant, this Lei Clan Leader was completely stunned. 'I'm sorry, it was my slip of the tongue!'"
Lei Ying's tower-like body bent slightly as he bowed deeply to Ling Yuan.
Even a person with a carefree personality like Lei Ying could not handle seeing Ling Yuan shed tears.
Clearly, he felt regret for his slip of the tongue. "It is fine; after all, this matter is significant. If it were not clarified, the people of the world would think my Spirit Clan is just spouting nonsense!"
Ling Yuan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, suppressing the sorrow in her heart, and said softly.
"We swear to the heavens!"
Just at this moment, many Elders and clansmen of the Spirit Clan stood out one after another.
With grave expressions and firm gazes, they spoke in unison.
Seeing this scene, Lei Ying shook his head repeatedly. "Don't."
"There is no need for this; I did not doubt you!"
One could see the current Lei Ying hurriedly waving his hands. At this moment, Lei Ying had completely believed in the Spirit Clan's plight. His robust body trembled slightly, and a flame of anger flashed in his eyes.
That's right!
Since the Soul Clan has struck such a vicious blow, it seems they absolutely cannot be left unchecked any longer! "If so, the Soul Clan must be destroyed!"
Just at this moment, several Lei Clan powerhouses behind Lei Ying suddenly spoke up.
The voices of these Lei Clan powerhouses were filled with killing intent, as if they wanted to tear the entire world apart.
"Indeed! Such a race must be eradicated for the continent to be at peace!"
A clear voice rang out, and a handsome youth stood out; it was Lei Dong. "This kid Lei Dong has grown quite fast in recent years!"
Hearing this, Gu Yuan let his gaze fall on Lei Dong and nodded slightly.
"Not at all; compared to the Ancient Clan's Gu Fei, this kid is still not quite up to par!"
Hearing Gu Yuan's praise, Lei Ying shook his head, a complex look flashing in his lightning-like eyes.
Although Lei Ying's words were mere pleasantries, they still made Lei Dong's expression become somewhat awkward.
Over these years, he had constantly heard rumors about Gu Fei.
At first, when the gap in cultivation was not large, Lei Dong was still very unconvinced and planned to find an opportunity to go to the Ancient Realm to spar with Gu Fei.
But when he learned that the other party had already reached the Seven-Star Dou Saint level, he completely abandoned that thought.
Sigh... thinking of this, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Lei Dong's mouth.
Just as the crowd was discussing, a slender figure walked over slowly; it was none other than Gu Fei.
Gu Fei was dressed in a black and gold robe, his temperament refined, his gaze like a torch, and his whole body exuded a heart-palpitating aura.
"Old fellow, this is the junior of our clan, Gu Fei."
Seeing this, Gu Yuan hurriedly introduced him to Lei Ying.
Lei Ying's lightning-like eyes swept over Gu Fei, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He did not expect that Gu Fei would reach the Seven-Star Dou Saint realm at such a young age; he was truly a monster.
"I have long heard that Gu Fei is a young hero; I wonder if you have any interest in exchanging a few moves with me?"
Suddenly, a flash of excitement appeared in Lei Ying's eyes as he spoke.
Once these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned.
No one expected that the Lei Clan Leader would actually request to spar with a young man.
Ling Xi, who was behind Gu Fei, opened her mouth in surprise, her clear eyes filled with disbelief.
No one expected that the Lei Clan Clan Leader would actually want to spar with the younger generation.
However, Gu Yuan and Ling Yuan just smiled, evidently not surprised by this at all.
As fellow Clan Leaders of the eight clans, they naturally knew that Lei Ying had once challenged the Xiao Clan Clan Leader, Xiao Xuan, back in the day; although he failed, it was enough to demonstrate his warlike nature.
This was very much in line with Lei Ying's personality: "Senior Lei Ying, you jest. You are a senior, so you are naturally more formidable than this junior!"
Facing Lei Ying's challenge, a humble smile appeared on Gu Fei's face.
It was obvious that Gu Fei did not want to fight him, but this answer clearly could not satisfy Lei Ying.
"On the path of cultivation, how can there be a distinction between senior and junior? When we spar, just treat me as an opponent!"
Lei Ying's robust body leaned forward slightly, and his eyes flashed with an excited light.
As soon as Lei Ying's voice fell, the atmosphere of the entire square suddenly became tense.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, their gazes sweeping back and forth between Gu Fei and Lei Ying before anyone could say anything.
The next moment, as Lei Ying walked toward Gu Fei, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled over Lingjie Square in an instant.
A powerful pressure whistled past like a gale, whipping up the dust on the ground, and the sand and stones on the ground were scattered by this fierce wind.
Looking at it this way, Lei Ying, this battle-hungry maniac, was not prepared to end it here.
Gu Yuan stood to the side at this moment, not saying a word.
He merely cast his gaze toward Gu Fei at his side. *Sigh*, it looked like there was no way to avoid this.
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Gu Fei's mouth.
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