Chapter 1775 The Thunder Emperor is furious!

The Great Thunder Emperor?

Everyone looked strange, and they naturally knew that Ning Qi had never had this nickname, so they gloatly looked at the monk who claimed to be the little Lei Emperor.

"You are so brave?"

The evil smile on the little Lei Emperor's face immediately dissipated, and his eyes were staring at Ning Qi tightly.

"No, my nickname is really the Great Lei Emperor. When your father comes, you have to call me Dad. Now you call grandpa, I will spare you and let you leave."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Go to die!"

The little Lei Emperor was immediately furious, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and it surged out like a volcano eruption. In an instant, the sky became much darker because of his anger. Dark clouds arrived instantly, and lightning and thunder were roaring!

The next moment, the little thunder emperor turned into a wild lightning and shot towards Ning Qi. The thunder and lightning aura on his body made Ning Zi and others subconsciously frown.

"Great rebellion!"

Ning Qi shouted coldly, but instead of retreating, he appeared directly in front of Xiao Lei Emperor, slapped him in the face!

boom!

The little Lei Emperor smashed his body towards the ground like a cannonball, directly smashing a deep pit on the ground, accompanied by dust soaring into the sky.

"How... possible?"

The little Lei Emperor spitted out a mouthful of blood and collapsed into the deep pit. He looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. The other party slapped him directly and broke the bones in his body into countless pieces. His internal organs were also severely damaged. His injuries were very serious, but he would not die.

The power of creation is madly treating his injuries, but during this period, he has lost his combat power!

Ning Qi looked at Xiao Lei Emperor condescendingly and said with a faint smile: "There is nothing in this world that is impossible, but I couldn't imagine that I would encounter a big fish like you from the beginning."

"Don't kill me! My father is the Thunder Emperor! He has my soul lamp on his hand. If you kill me, he will arrive soon, and you will definitely die at that time!"

The little Lei Emperor heard a trace of murderous intent from Ning Qi's words and quickly spoke up and threatened.

"I am a desperate cultivator of death, you are a desperate cultivator of thunder. If you kill you, all the battle points on you will belong to me. Why don't I kill you? Just because your father is the Thunder Emperor? I will kill you even if he comes."

Ning Qi moved his body and appeared in front of Xiao Lei Emperor, shattering his head with a palm. Before Xiao Lei Emperor died, a hint of unwillingness appeared in his eyes. He looked at Ning Qi with great resentment, but he felt a little regretful. If he had known that he would have encountered such an existence, he would have killed the two ants just now!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the seven-tribulation Creator and obtaining one hundred Creation points!"

The system prompts to sound.

Ning Qi took a look at the battle point list and found that after he inherited the battle point of the Little Lei Emperor, he still had not entered the top ten, but his name could be seen in the 20 places.

"Let's go, his dad should be here soon."

Ning Qi waved his hand, and the immortal aura immediately wrapped around Wang Lin and others, and then rushed towards the direction of Daxu.

………

"No, don't kill us..."

A group of creators of disasters knelt in front of a middle-aged strong man, with a look of horror on their faces. They were monks in desperate situations, but they never expected that as soon as they arrived at the desperate battlefield, they would meet the legendary Thunder Emperor.

"hehe."

The extremely majestic Thunder Emperor chuckled, and with a thought, dozens of lightning and lightning descended from the air, directly slashing the group of monks in front of him into charcoal.

After doing all this, he was about to turn around and leave, but his brow suddenly frowned. The next moment, a soul lamp appeared in his palm, and the fire light condensed by the soul of the little Thunder Emperor was now extinguished.

The expression of Emperor Lei froze immediately. He looked at the soul lamp that had no rest in disbelief. After a little while, he came to his senses. A trace of sadness and anger appeared on the face of Emperor Lei, and he let out a horrible roar towards the sky.

"Who dares to kill my son of Thunder Emperor! Who!!"

The roar was so loud that it spread around. When the monks hundreds of miles away from here heard this roar, no matter which desperate situation it was, they all looked shocked at this moment!

The son of the Lei Emperor, Xiao Lei Emperor, was actually killed?

The big gambling war has just begun, and such a person is dead?

"This big gambling battle is probably more tragic than before. Let's find a place to hide. The Lei Emperor is angry and the creatures are devastated!"

"Yes, yes! Listen to the sound, the Thunder Emperor is not far from us, let's hide quickly!"

Several monks looked pale and their eyes were filled with fear, fearing that they would be killed directly by the angry Emperor Lei who was furious at this moment!

………

A ray of lightning galloped in the air, and soon, the body of the Lei Emperor appeared at the place where the little Lei Emperor died, because the soul lamp has the effect of guiding the power and can point out the Lei Emperor where his host died.

Emperor Lei silently looked at the big pit on the ground. He sensed his son's breath from it. He thought that his son died here.

"There are only the breath of the Creator of the Six Tribulations. It is impossible for the Creator of the Six Tribulations to kill my son..."

Emperor Lei looked around coldly, trying to find the murderer who killed his son, but in the end he still found nothing. "No matter who you are, you will have to repay my son by your life!"

Because of his special physical condition, it took Emperor Lei to have such a precious son for countless years. Originally, the Emperor Lei had already arranged many steps in this big betting battle. After the war ended, he had the chance to attack the realm of the Creator of the Nine Tribulations. His son could also be 90% sure and successfully advanced to the Creator of the Eight Tribulations, but now his son died first!

Thinking of this, Emperor Lei crushed a jade tablet in his hand.

Not long after, a figure rushed over and landed not far from the Thunder Emperor.

"Lei Emperor, the plan time has not yet arrived. You are so anxious to call me here, so why are you?"

The figure looked at Emperor Lei faintly, as if he didn't dare to get too close to him.

"The plan has changed. My son was killed. I want to find the murderer who killed him. If it is not found, all the monks in these three desperate situations will be buried with him!"

The Emperor Lei said coldly.

The figure was slightly stunned, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he nodded, "Okay, I will send all my subordinates to find enemies to kill your son for you, but I hope that the Lei Emperor will put the overall situation first and will not affect our plan..."

"What the big picture... Don't worry, even if my son dies, I will not give up the opportunity to advance to the Creator of the Nine Tribulations. I have been in the Eight Tribulation Realm for too long..."

A glimmer flashed in the eyes of Emperor Lei, and a faint saying.

"It's so good, then the Thunder Emperor, let's say goodbye first!"
Chapter completed!