My Wife Turns Out to be an Empress of the Dynasty-Chapter 506: Wrath of the Thunder God

"Jingmen!"

"Open!"

In the moment the thunder fell, a radiant gate appeared in front of Mo Li, swallowing the thunder and effortlessly neutralizing the attack.

The Thunder Clan Holy Son was not surprised by this. If his opponent were defeated so easily, he would have been more annoyed.

A practitioner of the same level who could evade him for so long was someone he needed to thoroughly exercise his skills against. It couldn't end too quickly. After all, he had decided in his mind to make Mo Li experience the thunderous purgatory before he died.

"Attack!"

The Thunder Clan Holy Son waved his hand, once again using a secret technique to seal the space. His companion, a Thunder Clan elite, then took out a large hammer surrounded by thunder, which was an impressive emperor-tier weapon. Clearly, the Thunder Clan elite was not planning to hold back.

He was cautious by nature. Given that they were in the Earthly Realm, it was best to resolve the matter quickly.

"Smash it!"

The Thunder Clan elite wielded the large hammer like a thunder god, bringing it down upon Mo Li. The hammer, enveloped in thunder, grew larger in the air, making it impossible to avoid with the space sealed.

Mo Li, however, had no intention of evading. As he set up his Qimen Dunjia, he had already sensed the presence of an old friend. When the thunder hammer attack descended, a golden light pierced through the space blockade.

"Break!"

With a long howl, a golden Trident sliced through the space, using unmatched force to counter the hammer attack.

The two attacks collided, and the resulting shockwaves parted the sea, with multiple figures appearing behind Mo Li. In front of Mo Li, a warrior clad in golden chainmail and wielding a golden Trident emerged.

"Demon Clan of this world?"

Seeing this, the Thunder Clan Holy Son frowned slightly. He hadn't expected such a formidable Demon Clan warrior in a mere Lower Realm. The strength of this warrior at the Saint Stage gave him a somewhat dangerous feeling. Things were getting interesting!

"Holy Son, the opponent is not a Demon Clan but rather the Yaksha Clan under Dragon Clan."

"Legend has it that Yaksha Clan warriors are incredibly strong, and it turns out to be true today."

"If I'm not mistaken, the leading Yaksha Clan warrior even possesses pure Dragon Clan bloodline, with limitless potential and battle power far surpassing his peers."

At the appearance of the Yaksha Clan, the Thunder Clan elite became extremely alert and quickly moved to the Holy Son's side. He was smart enough to understand that Mo Li had deliberately led them to the seaside.

If it were only one Yaksha Clan warrior, dealing with them might be tricky but manageable. However, it was not just one but a whole group.

Although these Yaksha Clan members were below the Saint Stage, their combined attack could not be underestimated. More importantly, they were on Earthly Realm's territory, which was not suitable for prolonged battles.

Even though their clan had provided them with some protective measures, these could only be used at critical moments. Using them this early in the Lower Realm was unacceptable.

"Yaksha Clan Hei Xiao is here. You have crossed the boundary!"

"If you dare to take another step, you will be enemies with Yaksha Clan and face endless consequences!"

Hei Xiao, clad in golden chainmail, exuded an unstoppable aura. He was now stronger than when he leaped over Dragon Gate and was unquestionably the top warrior of Yaksha Clan.

Over the years, he had visited Lanyan Royal School the most among the Ocean Clan. Mo Li was his first friend there, so he would naturally stand up for him. Moreover, according to Mo Li's message, these two were from Upper Realm and seemed to have ill intentions towards Lanyan Royal School, which further fueled his anger.

Gu Lan had given him and the entire Yaksha Clan great benefits, and Lanyan Royal School was founded by Gu Lan. To think that they dared to target Lanyan Royal School was equivalent to opposing the entire Yaksha Clan.

Hei Xiao raised his golden Trident, locking onto the Thunder Clan duo. Any move they made would prompt him to strike with thunderous force.

Initially, Hei Xiao had intended to act right away. However, Mo Li needed him to focus on holding off the pursuers, so he had to temporarily suppress his fury.

"Holy Son, the Yaksha Clan is not to be underestimated. We should retreat for now!"

"Retreat? The good part is just beginning. We have to see it through. We're at sea, so it's just right for me to have some fun with them!"

The Thunder Clan elite, intimidated by Hei Xiao's aura, tried to persuade the Holy Son via secret transmission but was interrupted by him.

The Holy Son's anger was already boiling. After chasing them for so long, the chance to finally fight was not something he wanted to miss. Being told to retreat was almost as painful as being killed.

"Just a bunch of Lower Realm wastes!"

"Even if they have extraordinary techniques and Dragon Clan bloodline, what can they do against me!"

As soon as the Thunder Clan Holy Son finished speaking, a flying sword appeared in his hand. He pressed his fingers along the sword's edge, and blood fell onto it, causing terrifying thunder to burst forth.

The thunder gathered and formed a thunder armor around him in an instant. Confident that he could hold his ground even against Imperial Realm practitioners, the Thunder Clan Holy Son was not afraid of Lower Realm warriors, even those of higher cultivation.

However, he didn't let his guard down. The flying sword in his hand transformed into a thunder sword, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"This technique was originally prepared for the Holy Sons of various clans in the Great Competition of All Clans. Today, you waste will get to experience it!"

"Wrath of the Thunder God!"

With a loud shout, the Thunder Clan Holy Son swung his sword. As he did, a thunderous avatar formed behind him, slashing out a thunder sword in the same fashion.

The two sword lights merged in midair, creating a terrifying force like a natural disaster. Even the brave Yaksha Clan warriors instinctively took a step back.

Although they retreated momentarily, they immediately stepped forward again, each summoning a Trident and using Yaksha Clan's secret techniques to create a water net to block the terrifying assault.

They were on the defensive, while Hei Xiao was indeed on the attack.

"Come on!"

Hei Xiao, watching the thunder sword light, burned with fierce battle intent. Since his leap over Dragon Gate, his cultivation had improved rapidly, surpassing most of his kin. Now the strongest warrior of Yaksha Clan, he hadn't had a thrilling battle in a long time, and he was very pleased with the Thunder Clan Holy Son's attack.

Hei Xiao activated his dragon blood, his eyes glowing like fiery golden orbs, with patches of golden scales appearing on his face, resembling a golden battle god.

He wielded his golden Trident, not dodging or evading, standing firmly in front of his people, and directly met the attack.

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Meanwhile, Mo Li shook his head but did not idle. He began to form seals with his hands.