50: Enter Thunder Mountain and look for Master Lei!

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ze put his arms around Han Yue and Han Xue and rose into the air, looking coldly at Fei Tian.

Being called an old dog, Fei Tian's eyelids twitched slightly. If he wasn't wary of the other party's strength, he would have torn the other party's foul mouth to shreds.

"Your Excellency, who are you? My Fenglei Northern Pavilion has never offended Your Excellency, yet Your Excellency dared to kill a Disciple of my Fenglei Northern Pavilion's inner pavilion and even wipe out his entire family. Are you not afraid of retaliation from my Wind and Thunder Pavilion?"

Fei Tian's voice carried a hint of questioning, his confidence stemming from the Wind and Thunder Pavilion.

Who in the entire Central Plains would dare not give Face to the Wind and Thunder Pavilion? Yet, the man before him was utterly arrogant.

"Just a piece of trash. He dared to touch my women, so I killed him. As for the Hong Family, they simply got what they deserved."

Xiao Ze's words were very casual, as if every member of the Hong Family deserved to die.

"Good, good, good! What a 'got what they deserved'!" Fei Tian sneered, "Your Excellency knew Hong Chen was a Disciple of my Fenglei Northern Pavilion, yet still ruthlessly killed him. It seems you don't take my Fenglei Northern Pavilion seriously!"

Xiao Ze chuckled, his gaze sweeping over the group of people, "If the Fenglei Northern Pavilion only has you old dogs, then what can you do to me if I don't take you seriously?"

"Arrogant!" Fei Tian was completely enraged.

With every other word being 'old dog', his patience had long been exhausted.

"I want to see what your trump card is!"

With that, Fei Tian took the lead, condensing a terrifying blade in his hand and fiercely thrusting it towards the opponent.

In his perception, although he couldn't fully comprehend the young man before him, his age was evident. At most, he was a Dou Zong, and before a Dou Zong of eight stars, he could be extinguished with a mere flick of the hand.

Therefore, he was absolutely confident of capturing the opponent in one blow!

Seeing Fei Tian so impatient, Xiao Ze's mouth curved slightly. He raised his hand and gently grabbed the space where the other party was, "Fei Tian, old dog, if you can take one move from me, what's the harm in going with you?"

"Bring it on!" Fei Tian was unconcerned, the force in his hand undiminished.

However, with just a gentle squeeze from Xiao Ze, the space where Fei Tian was instantly twisted, revealing a dark and deep spatial crack.

The terrifying power of space made Fei Tian feel as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He widened his eyes, filled with horror, and his mood instantly plummeted.

By the time he wanted to escape, he found that his body couldn't move at all.

"Dou Venerate powerhouse!"

At this moment, one thing he had to admit was that the other party was indeed a genuine Dou Venerate powerhouse!

Only a Dou Venerate powerhouse could control such terrifying spatial power.

"Three Thousand Lightning Movement!"

"Three Thousand Thunder Illusory Body!"

Despite unleashing Dou Technique one after another, Fei Tian still felt despair.

The moment the two sides made contact, an extremely shrill scream echoed over the Han Family, warming everyone's hearts.

Then, in the next moment, Fei Tian's body was completely crushed into a bloody mist, and even his Soul was cut into nothingness.

At this sight, everyone present, except for the Han Family, felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their mood instantly plummeted.

Fei Tian was the Head of the Fenglei Northern Pavilion, possessing the terrifying cultivation of a Dou Zong of eight stars, the number one person under the Head of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion!

Yet, even so, he couldn't withstand a single move from the other party!

The scene before them could only be described as terrifying!

Even if Thunder Venerable, the Head of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, were to personally intervene, it would be no more than this, right?

The person before them was undoubtedly a Dou Venerate powerhouse. It was laughable that they were still thinking of revenge.

"Escape!"

Then, in the next moment, the four Grand Elders very tacitly fled in the four directions of southeast, northwest.

Even if the other party pursued them, they were confident that at least three of them would survive.

As long as one person could escape and deliver the message, Thunder Venerable would surely avenge them!

At this moment, the Three Thousand Lightning Movement was pushed to its limit, and they wished they had two more pairs of wings.

But unfortunately, Xiao Ze wouldn't give them a chance. His Divine Sense had already locked onto them.

In just a breath's time, the few of them were immobilized in place, unable to move.

No matter how much they struggled, it was futile.

A terrifying pressure crushed down on them. The Elders' Faces showed despair, "Thunder Venerable will not let you go! You will not die a good death!"

"Thunder Venerable? Perfect. After I deal with you, I'll go meet Thunder Venerable. I hope he's not as useless as you are." Xiao Ze's voice carried a hint of indifference.

Although they were all Dou Venerates, there were still differences between them.

What's more, he had countless trump cards and wasn't afraid of anything Thunder Venerable could do.

Hearing this, the Elders were filled with regret.

With this fiend here, whether Thunder Venerable was his opponent was another matter.

If they drew trouble upon themselves, they would truly become sinners of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion.

But Xiao Ze didn't give them a chance to regret.

Bang!

In the next moment, everyone couldn't bear the pressure and were crushed into a bloody mist.

At this moment, Xiao Ze seemed possessed by a god of slaughter, scaring everyone to the core, and the heavens and earth lost their color.

The Han Family members were also scared back repeatedly by this Aura.

Fortunately, this Aura came and went quickly.

After dealing with the Elders of the Fenglei Northern Pavilion, Xiao Ze's gaze swept over the Han Family members.

Finally, it rested on the two women beside him, "Yue'er, Xue'er, the Wind and Thunder Pavilion has bullied me too much. I'm afraid I can't always stay by your side. Take this Spatial Jade Slip. If anything happens in the future, you can find me through the Spatial Jade Slip."

With that, Xiao Ze handed the Jade Slip to the two women.

Han Yue and Han Xue looked reluctant.

But they also knew that the man before them aimed for the sea of stars. Their strength was still too weak. If they wanted to follow, they needed at least Dou Zong cultivation.

"Brother Xiao, wait for me."

Xiao Ze nodded slightly, then without further hesitation, he reached out and tore open space, drilling into it and disappearing.

Looking at his departing back, Han Yue and Han Xue felt extremely reluctant.

But at the same time, they also hoped that one day they could follow in his footsteps and experience some trials and tribulations.

...

The headquarters of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion is located in the Wind and Thunder Pavilion's Eastern Pavilion, and the location of that Eastern Pavilion is situated at the border of the Northern Region, close to the central area of the Central Plains.

Therefore, even though Xiao Ze tore through space all the way, it still took him a considerable amount of time.

The Wind and Thunder Pavilion's Eastern Pavilion is located deep within the Wind and Thunder Mountain Range on the edge of the Northern Region.

The situation here is quite peculiar, perhaps due to the towering terrain that reaches into the clouds. There are constant rumbling thunders all year round, and the weather changes unpredictably like a child's Face. One moment it's a bright sunny day with golden light, and the next, dark clouds might roll in, and thunderous downpours might pour down.

The entire Wind and Thunder Mountain Range is within the sphere of influence of the Eastern Pavilion. Here, it is like their backyard, and other forces without strength dare not covet this place.

However, at this time, it was bustling with activity. Countless people came from all directions, converging towards Thunder Mountain within the mountain range.

Because at this time, it was the Four Pavilions Tournament, jointly organized by the Four Pavilions of the continent, which included the Wind and Thunder Pavilion.

And each Four Pavilions Tournament was a grand event in the Central Plains, attracting countless young generations to participate.

Outside the Wind and Thunder Mountain Range, a stream of light flashed across the sky like a meteor. Immediately, it transformed into a figure that landed on a mountain peak, looking down at the ant-like flow of people below, and was momentarily stunned.

The person who had rushed here, covered in dust, was naturally Xiao Yan, who had been accelerating his journey.

Ever since he was provoked by his third brother in the Black-Corner Region, he swore that he would make a name for himself!