Supreme Master In City

At this moment, another cold voice sounded from within the Aristocratic Family Tang.    

Immediately after that, a man wearing a flaming battle robe strode out. It was surprisingly Holy Envoy.    

"Where's Lee Huihuang? Ask him to come out and fight me!" Lei Xianming furiously shouted.    

"You don't deserve to fight my father!" At this moment, a figure rushed out. Young Lord and Lee Yaoyang rushed towards Lei Xianming.    

His figure was like a bolt of lightning, shining brightly.    

"Hmph!" Seeing Lee Yaoyang rushing towards him, Lei Xianming let out a cold snort, and raised his saber to meet Lee Yaoyang's attack.    

After a series of clashes, the sound of metal colliding could be heard without an end. A terrifying force kept spreading in all directions.    

Lei Xianming took a few steps back, and Lee Yaoyang also took a few steps back.    

After a round of exchanges, the two of them were evenly matched.    

"Lei Xianming, you have indeed become stronger." Lee Yaoyue saw that Young Lord's strength was equal to Lei Xianming's, and she was instantly shocked.    

One should know that Young Lord's strength was second only to the family head, and even surpassed the seven masters, Holy Envoy.    

Last time when they fought, Lee Yaoyang had suppressed Lei Xianming, but now, the two of them were even?    

In just a few short months, Lei Xianming's strength had actually advanced by leaps and bounds to such an extent?    

"Lee Yaoyue, I was the one who was stunned by you guys last time. I didn't even use my full strength. Do you think Lord from the Eastern Realm only has this much strength?"    

Lei Xianming steadied his body and glared at Lee Yaoyue coldly.    

The battle that happened a few months ago was still fresh in Lei Xianming's memory.    

A few men from the Lee Aristocratic Family had actually swept across the army of tens of thousands in Eastern Realm. At that moment, Lei Xianming's reputation had been tarnished.    

"Don't tell me you think that you are a match for the Lee Aristocratic Family now?" Lee Yaoyang held the long spear in his hand and said in a low voice.    

As the Young Lord of the Lee Aristocratic Family, Lee Yaoyang had never put anyone in his eyes.    

Even a young genius like Tang Fengkwoo was not qualified in Lee Yaoyang's eyes.    

After all, the Lee Aristocratic Family was second only to the Loong Aristocratic Family. They were only one step away from becoming the ruler of the world, how could they be afraid of a mere Eastern Realm?    

"Cut the crap, let's do it!" Fong Lian held the steel ring in his hand, and his body erupted with combat intent.    

Without waiting for the others to say anything, he took the lead and rushed out.    

"Kill!"    

"Brothers, the chance to make a name for yourself has arrived. Attack the Lee Aristocratic Family, kill!"    

All of a sudden, the soldiers of the north followed Fong Lian and charged forward bravely.    

Boom!    

The soldiers of the Lee Aristocratic Family also had high fighting spirit, and they charged forward to meet the attack.    

How dare an ant attack the Holy Tao Aristocratic Family? He was courting death!    

An intense battle started in an instant.    

The Tiandu City's media had received the news long ago. They were all filming the scene of the battle from afar. Once it was broadcasted, it would definitely stir up the entire public opinion.    

After all, the Western Realm had already fought with the Aristocratic Family Tang before. Unfortunately, they were on the verge of success.    

This time, the Eastern Realm had joined forces with the Northern Territory to launch an attack on the Lee Aristocratic Family. This battle would definitely be recorded in the annals of history!    

On the other side, Loong Wei had a leisurely look on his face. He was only here to watch the show. As for who would win and who would lose, he didn't care.    

"Those few Holy Envoy from the Lee Aristocratic Family are really terrifying." Bai Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the battlefield.    

His eyes had been staring at the flaming Holy Envoy who was holding a large blade. Although this man was using a blade, his body was filled with a powerful sword intent.    

"The Flaming Holy Envoy is ranked third among the seven Holy Envoy. He once taught me sword techniques." Lee Hann also looked at the Flaming Holy Envoy and said based on his childhood memories.    

"That man with the iron fan is also very strong. He should not be any weaker than Elder Jin." Bai Feng's eyes sparkled as he looked at Black Wind Holy Envoy.    

Apart from killing intent, this man also had the bearing of a noble young master. He had the demeanor of a great scholar.    

Loong Wei loosened the button on his collar and asked with a smile. "Lee Hann, if you fight with those few Holy Envoy, what are your chances of winning?"    

"Raging Flame Holy Envoy should not be a match for me. I have seen his moves before." Lee Hann said in a deep voice.    

He was different from the past. As long as he fully integrated his darkness energy into his bloodline, his strength would welcome a huge explosion.    

"Bai Feng, what about you?" Ni Feng'ann narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.    

"Me?" Bai Feng frowned, "I haven't fought yet, so I don't dare to boast."    

"I do want to fight them, but unfortunately, we are just spectators today, not the main characters."    

"Lord, once I get rid of the brand, my strength will definitely soar. Those seven Holy Envoy from the Lee Aristocratic Family will definitely not be our match!" Yinn Tianchou said resolutely.    

His talent was extraordinary, no less than Lee Hann's.    

However, he had been troubled by the brand for many years, causing his cultivation base to be unable to improve.    

Once the restraint was removed, Yinn Tianchou would definitely be able to amaze the world with a single feat!    

"Tian Chou, you've comprehended the true essence of fire?" Loong Wei turned his head and looked at Yinn Tianchou.    

Yinn Tianchou nodded vigorously.    

Loong Wei smiled with relief.    

Comprehending the True Di of Strength was more important than improving one's cultivation base.    

Only when one's cultivation base reached a certain level would one be able to control a powerful force.    

Otherwise, if one's cultivation level was weak, no matter how strong one was, it would be difficult to use it.    

"Dong Fei, get Wu Yanghui here and ask him where the people of Sun Divine Cult are." Loong Wei waved his hand and said.    

Very quickly, Wu Yanghui came closer. "What orders does Lord have?"    

"Where are the people of Sun Divine Cult? Contact their sect master and ask him when he will be coming over." Loong Wei said indifferently.    

"Yes, I will contact him right away." After a pause, Wu Yanghui continued. "I estimate that Sun Divine Cult will definitely participate in the war today. I'm afraid the matter of the branding will be postponed."    

Loong Wei nodded and didn't say anything.    

"There's one more thing. I found Loong Cangsheng and a few experts watching the battle from the east." Wu Yanghui had just taken a few steps when he turned around and said.    

"I know. Go and do your work," Loong Wei said with a nod.    

In fact, there was no need for Wu Yanghui to remind him. From the moment Loong Cangsheng and the others arrived, Loong Wei could feel the Qi of those people.    

This battle was related to the survival of the Lee Aristocratic Family. The Loong Aristocratic Family would never sit idly by.    

Sure enough, one of the five kings, the overlord, slowly pushed Loong Cangsheng to Loong Wei.    

"Greetings, great Young Lord!" The Conqueror brought the experts of Loong Aristocratic Family and bowed to Loong Wei.    

Although Loong Wei had already left the Loong Aristocratic Family, to them, Loong Wei was still their master and the indisputable Great Young Lord.    

"You don't have to do this. I have already parted ways with the Loong Aristocratic Family. I have nothing to do with them anymore." Loong Wei was not used to people being so respectful to him, especially the Long Family Member.    

After all, Loong Wei had long made up his mind to wipe out the Holy Tao Aristocratic Family, including the Loong Aristocratic Family!    

"Great Young Lord, you might not know this, but we, the five kings and eight generals, have been loyal to the Loong Aristocratic Family for generations. As long as it's the Long Family Member, it will be our master."    

"If you have any requests, feel free to ask!"    

"Wei, your grandfather gave you the ancestral token back then. The meaning is very clear. In the future, you will be the patriarch of the Loong Aristocratic Family." Loong Daoyuan looked at Loong Wei and said with a solemn expression.    

"Actually, we have been waiting for him to return to Loong Aristocratic Family all these years, because you are the rightful heir!"