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Chapter 318 Three Thousand Thunder Illusions Delivered to Your Door

The Hong family's main hall.

“Hong Chen is a six-star Dou Huang, and he has mastered the top techniques and skills of my Feng Lei Pavilion. After using the secret technique Thunder God's Descent, even a peak Dou Huang would find it quite difficult to defeat him, let alone kill him.” After a moment of contemplation, the gray-robed elder put aside his thoughts and spoke.

After hearing the gray-robed old man's words, Hong Li, who was originally furious, calmed down a little, but the killing intent in his eyes did not diminish at all.

If the person who made the move was a Dou Zong level expert, then the Hong family alone might not be able to defeat him.

"Elder Shen, my Chen'er is an inner disciple of your Fenglei Pavilion. That person knew Chen'er's identity, yet he still attacked. This shows that he doesn't respect you or the Fenglei Pavilion!" Hong Li said angrily through gritted teeth.

"Don't worry, whoever dares to kill someone from my Wind and Thunder Pavilion, I will make them regret it!" The gray-robed elder's eyes flashed with cold light as he spoke in a deep voice.

So what if he's a Dou Zong level expert?

"Han Chi! Come out and see me!"

A faint, aged voice suddenly rang out in the air, and the entire Tianbei City could hear it.

Countless people in the city looked up towards the direction of the Han family, where they saw Hong Li and an old man in gray standing in mid-air.

Everyone's gaze swept over the gray-robed elder, and their expressions changed drastically when their eyes landed on the badge on his chest.

"It's the Wind and Thunder Pavilion! The Han family is doomed!"

The Wind and Thunder Pavilion is known to all for two reasons: first, its strength is unparalleled; second, it acts arrogantly and unreasonably, causing those with ulterior motives to worry about the Han family's situation.

As soon as the words fell, several figures flew out of the Han family and appeared in the air. The first one was Han Chi, the head of the Han family.

"My name is Han Chi. May I ask your name, sir?"

Han Chi cupped his hands in a respectful gesture and said politely.

Even though the Wind and Thunder Pavilion in the Northern Region of Central State is not the main pavilion, but only one of the four pavilions of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, its strength is still much stronger than that of the Han family. Naturally, they dare not be negligent at the moment.

"I am Shen Yun of Fenglei Beige." The gray-robed old man raised his eyes, his tone still as calm as ever.

"Shen Yun? Is he Elder Yun, one of the four great elders of the Northern Pavilion, known as the Wind, Cloud, Thunder and Lightning Elders?" Upon hearing this, Han Chi's heart tightened slightly, and he hurriedly asked.

"As expected of the Han family, they seem to know quite a bit about my Fenglei Beige," the gray-robed elder said with a faint smile.

"Elder Shen, you flatter me. The four elders of Wind, Cloud, Thunder, and Lightning are renowned in the Northern Region of Central State. How could I not know them?" Han Chi said, cupping his hands in greeting.

Shen Yun sneered: "Since you know, why don't you hand over the murderer immediately? Do you really want to wait for the Wind and Thunder Pavilion to raze your Han family to the ground?"

Hearing Shen Yun's cold rebuke, Han Chi's expression changed slightly. The gap between the Han family and the Fenglei Pavilion was simply too great. If the other party wanted to destroy them, it would only take a moment.

"Patriarch Han, this matter has nothing to do with you." As Han Chi struggled in his heart, a laugh rang out, startling him. He looked up and saw Lin Mo's smiling face.

"So it was you who killed my Fenglei Pavilion disciple?" Shen Yun stared intently at Lin Mo and asked in a deep voice.

"So that person was a disciple of your Wind and Thunder Pavilion?" Lin Mo chuckled. "He offended me first and was killed on the spot. One of you is his father, and the other is his sect elder. When your son or disciple makes a mistake, you both bear responsibility. So, you've come to apologize to me in person?"

"Hahaha!" Hong Li laughed in fury, his eyes bloodshot. "You killed my son and you expect me to apologize?"

Shen Yun had never seen such an arrogant person before. He looked at Lin Mo and sneered, "How do you want to apologize?"

"Hand over the three thousand Thunder Illusion Body scrolls, and I'll spare your life." Lin Mo's tone was calm, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

The Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Bodies are the secret technique of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion. These Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Bodies play a crucial role in the Wind and Thunder Pavilion's current status in the Central Continent.

"court death!"

Shen Yun roared, and his figure suddenly transformed into silver lightning!

"boom!"

A dazzling silver light streaked across the sky, and the lightning claw, carrying a terrifying power that tore through space, aimed straight for Lin Motian's head!
"Three Thousand Thunderclaps? Not bad."

Lin Mo chuckled lightly and casually raised his right hand—

The silver light suddenly dissipated!

To everyone's horror, the imposing elder of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, a powerful Dou Zong, was now being held up in mid-air by Lin Mo, who was grabbing his neck like a chicken!

Lin Mo originally only had an experimental attitude towards obtaining the Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Body, but now, seeing the Three Thousand Thunder Movement attainment of this Wind and Thunder Pavilion elder, a sense of anticipation arose in his heart.

His gaze fell on the silver-white storage ring on Shen Yun's right hand, and he took it off without any hesitation.

"Buzz——"

The moment the soul power touched the storage ring, it encountered a force of resistance.

A mark on the soul?

Lin Mo chuckled. Let alone a soul imprint left by a mere Dou Zong expert, with Lin Mo's current soul power, he could break even one set by a Dou Zun.

With a wave of his hand, Lin Mo completely erased the soul imprint that Shen Yun had left in the storage ring.

Lin Mo scanned his storage ring with his soul power and quickly locked onto a uniquely shaped silver scroll. With a slight thought, the scroll appeared in his palm.

This silver scroll was slightly wider than ordinary scrolls, and its entire surface was a dazzling silver. However, upon closer inspection, one could discover that it was covered with countless tiny red lines, like blood vessels, spreading across every part of the scroll, giving it a somewhat eerie appearance.

"No, don't open it!" Shen Yun suddenly shouted in terror as he watched Lin Mo's actions.

Lin Mo ignored him and directly opened the scroll—

"boom!"

In an instant, a brilliant silver light shone, followed by a deafening thunderclap! A bolt of silver lightning, as thick as a thigh, shot out from the scroll, heading straight for Lin Mo's face!
"boom!"

The lightning shattered inch by inch before Lin Mo, not even managing to lift the hem of his clothes. Instead, Shen Yun, whom Lin Mo was holding, was blasted by the aftershock, coughing up blood and instantly losing his strength!
After releasing the lightning, the silver scroll lay open and slowly floated in mid-air, with faint flashes of lightning on it.

Lin Mo glanced at him, then waved his hand, and the scroll slowly descended towards him.

This time, the scroll showed no abnormalities, lying quietly in his hand, with lightning flashing and moving around like a silver snake, looking quite extraordinary.

Looking up, several large characters, as if gathered from lightning, appeared glaringly in his line of sight.

The Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Bodies, the treasure of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, is said to be a fighting technique passed down from ancient times, a high-level Earth-rank technique. Mastering this technique allows one to condense a Thunder Illusionary Body, whose strength is similar to that of the original body. As long as the original body is immortal, the illusory body is indestructible. This miraculous effect is described by outsiders in four words: comparable to the Heaven-rank!

The short line of lightning-inspired characters perfectly embodies the extraordinary nature of the Three Thousand Lightning Illusions.

A clone with strength comparable to the original body, and one that cannot be destroyed as long as the original body is dead—the description of it as comparable to the Heavenly Rank is indeed not an exaggeration at all!
(End of this chapter)