As the Immortal Emperor, although he also knew some divine arts, the Heavenly Thunder Art still made him jealous. If he could master the Heavenly Thunder Art, he could borrow the power of heavenly punishment, and his combat power would be much stronger.

Maybe, I can borrow it from the Shao family later?

We must have a good relationship with the Shao family. These top families really have extremely deep roots.

The military advisor's expression remained calm. He sat down with a hint of a smile on his face.

Do you think you can deal with him like this?

You underestimate him too much.

But I...

High in the sky, the thunder pool was boiling more and more violently, with lightning constantly flashing through it.

Shao Wei's face flushed red, and he exuded a scorching heat.

A bolt of thunder as thick as a bucket poured down from the thunder pool.

Shao Wei clenched his right fist and raised it high. The thunder in his hand was compressed, infinitely compressed.

And from the palm of his right hand emanated a suffocating breath that was terrifying and carried the smell of destruction.

"Ximen Chuxue, kneel down and beg for mercy now. I can still let you go. Hurry up and kneel down and beg me, otherwise it will be too late for you to regret it."

Shao Wei looked down at Tang Xiaobao lying on the ground with contempt.

Tang Xiaobao's eyes lit up, he began to lick his lips, and stared at Lei Chi greedily.

Oh, you are here again? It’s been a long time since we last met, my Tianlei babies. I miss you so much!

He grinned.

It's like a child seeing a toy he likes.

It's like a gangster seeing a beautiful woman.

Anyway, it was all about various desires. There wasn't a trace of fear on his face, only excitement and yearning, as well as a sense of conspiracy having succeeded.