Chapter 2638

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　　This time entering the Holy Mysterious Ruins, it depends on the realm, and there is no age limit.
　　Many Saint Kings and Saint Emperors whose lifespan is nearly exhausted and who cannot break through have also poured in.
　　The Holy Mysterious Ruins are too miraculous.
　　There was once a Saint Emperor at the Ninth Platform Realm. With very little lifespan left, he entered this place and obtained a great fortune. After thirty years in the Holy Mysterious Ruins, he broke through the shackles, achieved the Saint Emperor realm, and then soared into the sky, eventually becoming a Saint Venerable.
Such a legendary thing is shocking, but it actually happened.
　　Also because of this, every time the Holy Mysterious Ruins are opened later, there will be older generations whose lifespan is nearly exhausted or who have hidden injuries and chronic diseases that cannot be cured entering.
Although the geniuses have extremely high talents, the prodigies, and the demons have remarkable combat power, when it comes to the real skills, means, and abilities of fighting, these older generations are also not weak at all.
　　As long as these people are gathered here, killing Ye Wushuang may not be difficult.
　　“The two of us are waiting here for the hare. If he leaves, we will kill him. Without that Thunder Mountain, what is he？”
　　“If he doesn’t leave, we’ll just stay here and wait for more people to come. Then everyone will take a shot and give it a try. Even if we can’t kill him, when the power of the Thunder Mountain dissipates, we can still kill him！”
　　Anyway, in a word： call for people！ The more people we call, the more chance we have to kill Ye Wushuang.
　　Don’t say Ye Wushuang is just a Saint Emperor.
　　Even if it’s a powerful Saint Venerable, no matter how strong his strength is, if a group of Saint Venerables besiege him, can he not die？
　　He’ll be exhausted to death！
　　Besides, Ye Wushuang isn’t that exaggerated either！
　　A terrifying rumbling sound burst out, and the palpitating aura circulated continuously.
　　On the top of the high mountain, Ye Wushuang has never stopped cultivating.
　　Time passed day by day.
　　In the blink of an eye, seven years passed.
　　Inside the secret realm.
　　At the foot of the Thunder Mountain.
　　People from Xuanyue Cave Heaven and the Lei Clan and others were all sitting around chatting leisurely.
　　They didn’t leave at all these years. From time to time, they would climb the mountain to cultivate, and the benefits were huge.
　　Lei Wanjun broke through to the Seventh Platform of the Saint Emperor Realm, and Yi Qianning broke through to the Sixth Platform of the Saint Emperor Realm. Lei Gongming, Lei Baidong, and Meng Ziyi, Ji Yuanhua and others also obtained a lot of improvements one by one.
　　Although they didn’t break through the realm, their combat power was greatly enhanced.
　　Thunder and lightning have always been an extremely pure and overbearing force between heaven and earth. Using it for tempering has a remarkable effect.
　　However, they couldn’t stay on the Lightning Saint Mountain to cultivate all the time and always had to come down to take a rest.
　　But.
　　Ye　Wushuang　could！
“Seven years already…” Lei Baidong looked at the figure on the mountain peak and couldn’t help but say, Could it be that Young Master Ye was split to death by the lightning? Has become a specimen and stood there?
　　Upon hearing this, Lei Gongming and Lei Wanjun’s eyes had a strange look.
　　Ji Yuanhua said indifferently, “If he were dead, he would have already turned into ashes.”
　　”That’s true…” Lei Baidong sighed and said, “But doesn’t he need to rest？ Could it be that he takes this lightning as nutritious spiritual liquid to fuse？”
　　But this is not realistic at all！
　　These lightning powers are too overbearing.
　　Ye Wushuang couldn’t possibly endure for seven years without any side effects！
　　Ji Yuanhua looked at Lei Baidong and couldn’t help but say, “I suddenly thought of a folk story…”
　　”Oh？ Tell me to listen！”
　　”It is said that there was a beggar who begged for food every day and could get a steamed bun every day. Even if it was a coarse flour steamed bun, he was very happy and thought it was the most delicious thing in the world. One day, this beggar saw the imperial carriage pass by majestically on the street. The beggar was thinking that the emperor was so powerful, above thousands of people, with endless money. So what on earth did he eat every day, a golden steamed bun or a silver steamed bun？”
　　Hearing this, Lei Baidong laughed heartily and said, “The emperor eats golden and silver steamed buns？ Hahaha… What the emperor eats is… Hmm？ Are you scolding me as a beggar？”
　　Ji Yuanhua said indifferently, “It’s not that I’m scolding you, but your current thought is similar to that of the beggar. You think we are resisting the suppression of the power of thunder and lightning, but is Ye Wushuang resisting？ Over the tens of thousands of years, which of the monstrous geniuses who have appeared in the Northern Region can you and I figure out clearly？”
　　“Take Senior Sister Lu Zhaoxue that I know for example… Back then, when she reached the Saint King realm from the Ancient Saint realm and condensed the King Qi, I pondered for several years and understood the essence of the so-called King Qi, but Lu Zhaoxue just felt very strange about it…”
　　“I still remember the sentence she said at that time！”
　　Ji Yuanhua smiled bitterly and said, “King Qi？ Does it still need to be understood？ Isn’t it just…”
　　As he spoke, Ji Yuanhua flipped his palm and imitated the gesture of Lu Zhaoxue back then, and said with a smile, “When she flipped her hand, that unique King Qi was more pure and mysterious than what I understood after thinking hard for several years！”
　　Hearing this, Lei Baidong snorted and said, “What a fucking show-off！ Just like Lei Qiang！”
　　Lei Qiang！
　　A rather legendary monstrous genius in the Lei Clan.
　　Ji Yuanhua looked at Lei Baidong and couldn’t help but say, “Is there a possibility that the other party is not showing off, but just something that is commonplace for them, and for us, it’s too difficult？”
　　Lei Baidong opened his mouth and sighed.
　　Who wouldn’t want to be a peerless genius！
　　But in this world, the reason why geniuses are praised and envied by others is precisely because there are few geniuses, right？
　　”Wu Tianjun of the Holy Palace, Sheng Tianlin, Qin Tianming of Wuwang Valley, Wu Qingsha of the Wu Clan, Qingqiu Huyue of the Qingqiu Aristocratic Family, Ji Lingzhu of the Ji Clan… Each of the major superpowers has one or two peerless Demon . That’s why they can last for a long time… In the final analysis, among the ten major realms and ten major superpowers in the Northern Region, the more geniuses there are, the more powerhouses there will be, and the strongest will also appear generation after generation！”
　　Ji Yuanhua said slowly, “Like you and me, in the future, our status in our respective sects and families will not be low, but it is also impossible to reach the highest.”
　　Lei Baidong nodded slowly when he heard this.
　　Seeing Ye Wushuang made them think of the outstanding figures of the same generation in the Northern Region over the years, and for a while, they felt a myriad of emotions.
　　”Huh？”
　　During the conversation, Lei Baidong looked over and couldn’t help but say, “Where is the person？”
　　Everyone looked up at the mountain peak one by one. The tiny figure had disappeared at some point.
　　”Couldn’t have run away, right？”
　　Lei Gongming scratched his head and said, “In recent years, various Holy Emperors have gathered outside and don’t intend to let Ye Wushuang go…”
　　”Who　has　come？”
　　Suddenly, a voice sounded behind the crowd.
　　I don’t know when, but Ye Wushuang was actually standing at the edge of where the crowd was. He was wearing a white strong suit, with a green belt around his waist, and a double-breasted short-sleeved long coat on the outside. His long hair was tied up and tied with a jade hairpin. He was really in a romantic and unrestrained state.
　　”Hey,　Brother　Ye！”
　　When Lei Gongming saw Ye Wushuang coming down the mountain, he couldn’t help but laugh and said, “It’s been seven years. You finally decided to come down the mountain？”
　　”I have gained something and it’s time to stabilize, so I came down the mountain！”
　　Ye Wushuang sat among the crowd, looked at the distant high mountain, and said, “This Lightning Holy Mountain doesn’t exist all the time. It will disappear！”
　　Hearing this, Ji Yuanhua couldn’t help but say, “Then we have to leave here？”