Three days later.

In a big mountain south of Tianlei Island.

The towering palace buildings are extremely conspicuous, as if they are made of purple and gold jade, with extremely gorgeous shapes, ranging from fifty or sixty miles to fifty or sixty miles.

This is the Tianlei Palace.

Compared with the large immortal cultivation sects, the scale of the Tianlei Palace is not too large, but the cultivators entering and leaving are quite high in cultivation, and there are hundreds of cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage alone.

Tianlei Palace is not a sect, it can be described as an imperial palace.

Thunder Emperor Lei Batian is the emperor who commands the entire Tianlei Islands, and Tianlei Palace is his personal bedroom.

On that day, Lei Batian closed his eyes and rested on the soft couch in his bedroom.

The eighth-level demon cultivator is also called the transformation demon cultivator. He can speak human words and transform into human bodies.

But the eighth-level demon cultivator cannot completely change into a human appearance, and can only semi-"transform".

If you want to completely change into a human, you can usually achieve this by demon cultivating above the ninth level.

The so-called semi-transformation means that most of the body can already become human, but it will still retain some of the characteristics of the body.

Although Lei Batian's name is quite domineering, his semi-transformed appearance is indeed a bit weird.

He is about the same height as a normal person, but his skin is purple and there are also a trace of electric arcs coming out from time to time.

There is also a huge purple turtle shell behind it.

Looking at the appearance alone, Lei Batian gives people the feeling that he is neither a human nor a demon.

"Reported to the king, Elder Liu brought a group of people over and said he had something to ask for a meeting.

"A monk guarding the gate bowed and bowed.

“Let them come in.

"Lei Batian's low voice came over, and he didn't even bother to open his eyes.

"Yes!" The monk guarding the gate retreated.

Soon, a monk in a Jindan stage in a golden robe led six patrol elders of Tianlei City into the hall. Everyone looked like earth and was trembling with fear.

"See the king!" The monk in the Jindan stage of the Jindan stage fell to the ground.

"See the King!" The six elders of the foundation-building stage patrol also bowed to the ground, trembling all over and dared not raise their heads.

"What's the matter?" Lei Batian asked coldly, still closing his eyes.

"Master, something big happened...

"The elder in the golden robe of Jiedan stage stood up, looking a little panicked.

"Speak quickly if you have something to do, don't beat around the bush!" Lei Batian frowned, revealing a hint of impatient expression.

As soon as these words were said, the six elders of the foundation-building stage patrol had even numb scalp.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince..." The elder of the golden robe was hesitant and still didn't dare to say it.

"What's wrong with him?" Lei Batian opened his eyes, and a ray of light appeared, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince was killed!" "What did you say?" Lei Batian's face changed drastically, and he immediately stood up from the soft couch, his golden eyes widening.

The elder of the golden robe bit the bullet and told Lei Batian what happened.

The news that Lei Shuai died had just been spread to Tianlei Palace. It has been three days since Lei Shuai was killed, and the news was conveyed a little late.

The main reason is that Tianlei City is far away from Tianlei Palace. The patrol elder who reported the news flew for three days and three nights before he arrived at Tianlei Palace.

When he first learned the news, the great elder of the Jingdan stage was also frightened.

He knew that Lei Batian had only one son, Lei Shuai, and now that his son was killed, it is conceivable how angry this Lei Emperor would be.

"Roar!!!" Lei Batian's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared to the sky, extremely furious! The roar that shook the sky and the earth made the entire hall roar tremble and shaking continuously.

Dense lightning flew wildly beside Lei Batian, and the soft couch he sat down had turned into powder! With a loud "boom", the six patrol elders of Tianlei City who were kneeling were killed into pieces! All flesh and blood were left.

"Shen... Lang, what a human scattered mess! I won't pull you out your soul and refine your soul, and I will break you into pieces. I, Lei Batian, become a demon!" On the other side, Shen Lang and Hua Ziling rode the purple lightning boat to the north of Tianlei Island overnight.

He was also robbed by bandits in the middle. The three robber leaders in the lead all had a foundation-building stage cultivation level. They were easily killed by Shen Lang and robbed them of medium and large spiritual boats.

There are a large number of bandits, about 10,000, which is just convenient for Shen Lang to use.

Shen Lang acted according to the original plan and took out the puppet talisman from the storage ring.

Before, Shen Lang drew nearly a thousand puppet talismans in Guiyun Tower.

At present, he happened to use more than a thousand puppet divine talismans to control more than a thousand low-level qi refining cultivators.

The effect of the puppet talisman is mental control, similar to hypnosis.

As long as Shen Lang sticks the talisman on a low-level cultivator and then uses the secret technique in the Qianyuan Record of Xuan Emperor, he can control a person's thinking.

Shen Lang doesn’t need to control everyone’s brain, he just needs to give them a simple instruction and let them listen to their own words.

Soon, under Shen Lang's instructions, more than a thousand low-level monks controlled by the puppet divine talisman boarded the large spiritual boat of the bandit group and headed towards the direction of the sky.

After doing these things, Shen Lang and Hua Ziling continued to ride the purple lightning flying boat towards the sky and sea.

"Shen Lang, why are you controlling so many low-level monks?" Hua Ziling asked in confusion.

Although the ability of the puppet divine talisman made her feel amazing, Hua Ziling still couldn't understand what role these low-level monks could do? "Hmph, that Thunder Emperor is not the best face. Can't you be ashamed of others to say bad things about him? Just in the right way, these low-level monks can help us delay time.

"Shen Lang grinned and sneered.

"When did anyone surnamed Chen have the intention to joke with me! This group of garbage monks can be destroyed by Lei Batian with his hands. How could it help us delay time?" Hua Ziling said with a sneer.

"Don't worry, I'm not kidding.

"Shen Lang smiled and secretly sent a message to Hua Ziling the content of the plan.

"Puff! You can think of this method!" Hua Ziling almost laughed out loud after hearing this.

"Oh, I hope we can escape.

"Shen Lang sighed, now he can only be a silence.

Shen Lang couldn't imagine the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, and he was not sure that he could escape from the heavens.

Hua Ziling was in a complicated mood. Although she was facing an unprecedented crisis and was likely to die this time, she didn't feel so scared with Shen Lang around her.

This emotion was really wonderful, and Hua Ziling felt that she was helpless.

She glanced at Shen Lang and snorted: "I will know that nothing good will happen with you."

"Sorry, I don't know that this will happen, which will cause you to be implicated.

"Shen Lang showed a hint of ashamed.

"No need to say more, I didn't blame you, I asked myself for it.

At worst... I will accompany you as a desperate mandarin duck!" Hua Ziling turned her head and a hint of blush appeared on her face.

Shen Lang was stunned at first, then grinned and said, "Sorry, I can't accompany you as a desperate mandarin duck."

"As soon as these words were said, Hua Ziling's heart tingled and her nose felt sore: "Okay, my surname is Chen, if we are all dead, I will pester you as ghosts!" This guy knew that he liked him, but pretended to be indifferent. Hua Ziling's heart was hit hard.

Is it that different between him and Su Ruoxue? After a while of silence, Shen Lang lay on the boat, blew the sea breeze, and said seriously: "Sorry, that's your freedom, but I can't die!" He is a man who plans to practice until the God Transformation Stage.
Chapter completed!