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Chapter 302: The Tremor of the Ancient Clans! + Updated Schedule



Deep within the Lei Clan's territory, lies a massive Lightning Pool, far larger than the Void Lightning Pool near Ancient Dragon Island.

The area, spanning hundreds of miles, is engulfed in flashes of thunder and lightning. From the center of the pool, countless thick columns of lightning shot straight into the sky, intertwining to form a sea of thunder.

Inside a grand hall, numerous elders of the Lei Clan had gathered. Each elder exuded a powerful aura, surrounded by arcs of lightning, as though they could summon heavenly lightning at any moment. They either stood or sat, with serious expressions, clearly waiting for the arrival of an important figure.

Among them, a striking man stood out- he had a handsome face and wore a silver robe, his body crackling with lightning. This was none other than the Lei Clan's unrivaled prodigy, Lei Dong!

Lei Dong, now in the late stage of a four-star Dou Saint, possessed strength that even some five-star Dou Saints would not underestimate. Moreover, after training in the Lightning Pool, his Dou Qi had transformed into Black Demon Lightning, making him even more formidable.

As the crowd waited, the space above the hall's main seat began to twist violently. A terrifying pressure radiated from the distortion, causing all the elders present to hold their breath.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, a towering figure emerged from the spatial rift. Standing nearly three meters tall, the figure's muscular body radiated an overwhelming sense of oppression. This was the Lei Clan's patriarch, Lei Ying!

His skin had a metallic sheen, and his eyes flashed like lightning, sharp and intimidating. His powerful frame seemed to contain the strength of countless dragons, making him an imposing figure no one dared to look at directly.

"Greetings, Patriarch!"

The gathered elders saluted in unison.

He nodded and took his seat at the head of the hall. "I've just received an urgent message from the Ling Clan."

"The Hun Clan launched a surprise attack on them, aiming to seize the Tou She Ancient God Jade."

His voice, like thunder, reverberated throughout the hall. At once, the elders were in an uproar, their faces filled with shock.

"The Hun Clan dares to be so audacious?"

Before the crowd could delve further into their discussion, he raised his hand, signaling for silence.

"The situation is far graver than you think. According to their report, the Hun Clan used the powers of the Tunling Clan!"

"What?!"

"Impossible! That clan was wiped out long ago!"

His words hit the crowd like a bomb, causing instant chaos in the hall. Even the usually composed Lei Dong widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Patriarch, could this be true?" an elder with white hair and a trembling voice asked, concern evident on his face.

"It's true," he said with a serious expression. "They reported that Hun clan's Nihility Devouring Flame somehow gained the ability of the Tunling Clan. If it weren't for Gu Yuan arriving in time, the Ling Clan might have been annihilated!"

The entire hall fell into a dead silence. The weight of the news left everyone speechless.

"Patriarch, what should we do next?" Lei Dong finally broke the silence.

"From now on, the clan will enter the highest state of alert! No one is allowed to leave the realm, and we must reinforce the protection of the Tou She Ancient God Jade!" His gaze swept across the room, filled with intensity.

"Understood!" the elders responded in unison.

"Additionally..." He stood up, his entire body glowing with lightning. "I will immediately head to the Ling Clan to discuss countermeasures."

With a wave of his hand, a massive spatial rift appeared in the center of the hall. In an instant, Lei Ying, along with thousands of Lei Clan elites, stepped into the rift and disappeared from sight.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the continent, a similar scene was unfolding in the Yan Clan's territory, located in the fiery mountain ranges.

The Yan Clan's territory was constantly shrouded in searing heat, the air thick with the smell of sulfur. Rivers of molten lava crisscrossed the land, with occasional volcanic eruptions creating a spectacular scene. Amidst this fiery landscape stood the sacred halls of the Yan Clan.

At that moment, in the grandest of the clan's halls, a middle-aged man clad in crimson robes sat on a high throne. His face was rugged, but he exuded a commanding presence. His two eyebrows, which were a vivid shade of red, looked like flames burning on his face.

This man was the Yan Clan's patriarch!

Yan Jin, having mastered the art of flame manipulation, possessed two powerful Heavenly Flames. One was the 17th-ranked Fire Mountain Rock Flame, and the other was the 7th- ranked Nine Serene Golden Ancestor Flame. His strength made him one of the most formidable figures on the continent.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

At that moment, a clan elder rushed into the hall, his face tense as he approached Yan Jin. "Patriarch, we've just received an urgent message from the Ling Clan!"

He raised an eyebrow, motioning for the elder to continue.

Taking a deep breath, the elder relayed the shocking news of the Hun Clan's attack and the resurgence of the Tunling Clan's powers.

Usually composed, he couldn't help but show a change in expression upon hearing this. His fiery eyes narrowed, and the temperature around him rose sharply, distorting the air.

"The power of the Tunling Clan... has returned to the world..." he muttered, disbelief in his voice.

"Send out my orders! The clan is to enter a state of lockdown immediately! Everyone is to be on high alert. The Hun Clan must not find any opportunity!" His voice boomed as flames flared up around him.

"Understood!" the elder responded quickly.

"I will head to the Ling Clan immediately to discuss a plan. Keep the clan safe, and report any abnormalities at once!" he tore open a spatial rift and, along with a group of experts, vanished into it.

At the same time, both the Yao and Shi Clan received the Ling Clan's urgent message. Their respective patriarchs, equally shocked, quickly led their elite members to the Ling Clan.

In the Ling Realm's plaza, Gu Yuan gazed intently at a certain patch of space, his brow furrowed. Suddenly, the space twisted violently, and a massive rift appeared. "They've arrived." He muttered, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

From the rift stepped a towering figure- Lei Ying, followed by thousands of Lei Clan elites.

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