Chapter 682: Bloodless victory

"Ta!"

Just as there was a momentary pause on the battlefield, Wu Xiao moved!

His speed was extremely fast, holding the Purple Thunder Wild Dragon Halberd, stabbing directly at the back of the Earth Fiend He Tangzhu's head.

"Earth..."

"Earth Fiend!" Several exclamations came, but the sharp halberd tip had already pierced into the Earth Fiend He Tangzhu's skull.

In an instant, everyone came back to their senses.

The Earth Fiend He Tangzhu's strength was not low, reaching the middle stage of the Sea Realm!

Even if Wu Xiao could defeat the other party, it would take some effort, but at this time, the Earth Fiend He Tangzhu just died under the Painted Halberd.

On this battlefield where life and death are decided in seconds, you dare to be distracted?

Tired of living!

And the Earth Fiend He Tangzhu just now was not just "distracted," but should be called disheartened.

Whether it was the water armor or the divine technique, Swallow Feather Flip, they all had to be actively opened, and the caster also needed to constantly urge divine power to maintain them.

If the Earth Fiend He Tangzhu had opened either one, he wouldn't have died so humbly.

But clearly, the imperial-robed young man standing in the air used a sharp knife to crush this vast sea.

"Kill!" Wu Xiao swept his gaze over his colleagues and shouted sternly.

Give up resistance, surrender and not be killed?

Doesn't exist.

Today's Liyuan Sect is a matter of life and death!

Those qualified to join the Ran Sect had already been selected.

Mr. Conglong had long ago reminded Wu Xiao that letting the remnants of the Liyuan Sect become the nourishment for the Lu Zongzhu was the best destination for these people.

"Stop! Wait a minute... Qin Hongchan, you..."

The panicked voice was drowned out by the violent explosion.

Led by Wu Xiao, the crowd was high-spirited and killed toward the remnants of the Liyuan Sect.

Several Hall Masters realized that the situation was gone, and because of the existence of the imperial-robed young man, they were terrified. They had no intention of fighting and only wanted to escape.

Just at this time, the sound of bowstrings vibrating rang out.

Dozens of water arrows shuttled rapidly, flying from afar.

Dozens of wind blades were swung over, joining the battlefield!

In the sky, Xie Wu Sheng was swaying back and forth under Wei Yun's fierce attack.

That pale face changed slightly when he heard the "deng deng" sound of bowstrings vibrating.

A hint of expectation rose faintly in Xie Wu Sheng's eyes.

He waved the divine sword in his hand fiercely, forcing Wei Yun back, and looked in the direction where the arrows were coming from.

Before he could see the true face of Asha's disciple, Xie Wu Sheng heard a young man's voice from behind: "He Tangzhu Wei Yun."

Xie Wu Sheng's expression changed suddenly, and he turned his head to look behind him.

Wei Yun held the silver spear, and the momentum of his pursuit also stopped, looking at the imperial-robed young man with a solemn expression.

Lu Ran: "Wu Xiao, own brothers."

A few short words indicated the relationship.

Wei Yun's heart was even more solemn!

It wasn't because of the content of the words, but because it was his first time communicating with the imperial-robed young man at close range, and he only felt the pressure increasing.

In the imperial-robed young man's voice, it seemed to contain the laws of heaven.

Carrying a majestic aura that did not allow anyone to question.

Wei Yun had never had this experience, and Xie Wu Sheng was even more terrified!

As a peak Sea Realm expert, it was impossible to be deterred by the pressure of a powerhouse of the same level.

Xie Wu Sheng already had a guess, knowing that this might be the imperial-robed young man's divine weapon or artifact making trouble in the dark.

Regardless, he tried his best to seize the opportunity to survive and hurriedly said: "Little friend, listen to me first! I can give the position of Lu Zongzhu of the Liyuan Sect to He Tangzhu Wu!"

"Oh?"

"Strength is respected, the capable reside! Xie is willing to yield!" Xie Wu Sheng nodded hurriedly and said, "Xie is a peak Sea Realm expert and can be considered to have some combat power.

Xie knows a lot of intelligence information about the mountain world and also has close personal friendships with many sects! If little friend doesn't mind, Xie is willing to join you and help you out."

Lu Ran frowned slightly: "Lu Zongzhu Xie is willing to lower his status and help me out?"

Xie Wu Sheng nodded hurriedly: "It would be an honor! Heroes come from youth since ancient times, Xie is convinced! Xie is willing to follow you and serve as a dog or horse."

Wei Yun clenched the silver spear in his hand, looked up at Lu Ran, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end.

Lu Ran was silent.

The sky fell into a strange silence.

The war below was burning more and more fiercely, and the shouts of killing and screams were endless.

"May I ask your honorable name?" Xie Wu Sheng spoke again, his attitude respectful.

Lu Ran did not respond but said in a deep voice: "Are you really willing to submit to me?"

"Subordinate is willing to follow you!" Xie Wu Sheng changed his address directly, without any dignity of a Lu Zongzhu, and actually knelt before Lu Ran.

Such a scene was inevitably seen by the people below.

Suddenly, the Hall Masters of the Liyuan Sect reacted differently.

Those who saw through it collapsed completely.

Those who harbored fantasies felt hope.

They had been trying to escape and had long tried to surrender, but these mysterious people didn't allow it and only wanted to annihilate the enemy.

Since there was no choice, the Hall Masters could only resist, fighting while retreating.

But at this moment, the Lu Zongzhu of the Liyuan Sect, in the high sky, bowed down to the imperial-robed young man in front of everyone!

"Lu Zongzhu Xie!!"

"Xie Wu Sheng! I * you *!!"

"Save the Lu Zongzhu, quickly beg..." People with different minds said different things.

Xie Wu Sheng didn't care about the life and death of ants at all, and he didn't care about other people's opinions.

He knew clearly in his heart that if he didn't surrender, his end would definitely be the same as Elder Cai and others!

Or maybe even worse.

The imperial-robed young man had already shown shocking power and was definitely not someone he could match.

Only by surrendering could there be a way to live!

What's more, what does it matter to be a cow or a horse?

If he could really stay by the imperial-robed young man's side and dig out some of his secrets...

Maybe he could also get the mysterious power the young man possessed!

A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late!

"I am cautious." Just as Xie Wu Sheng's thoughts turned rapidly, he heard the young man's low voice again.

He immediately looked up.

Lu Ran continued: "Your strength is at the peak, following me, staying by my side, if you have any ulterior motives..."

Xie Wu Sheng hurriedly said: "Subordinate doesn't dare! Subordinate is willing to swear in the name of the gods, and will definitely be loyal to you!

If there is any violation, may I not die well, and may I never be reincarnated!"

Wei Yun looked up at Lu Ran. Just as he opened his mouth, the other party looked over.

Wei Yun's breathing stagnated!

In a place people couldn't see, the Second-Order Artifact, Ink Jade Tiger Talisman, was fiercely boosting Lu Ran's momentum.

Even Wei Yun, a peak Sea Realm expert, swallowed his words under the current circumstances.

Lu Ran looked at Xie Wu Sheng again: "You have the Second-Order Divine Weapon, Blood Flame Sword, by your side. It is said that once you open the divine weapon domain, the blood-like blood flame tide can burn everything."

Xie Wu Sheng's heart sank!

He understood the imperial-robed young man's meaning; he wanted to disarm him on the grounds of fear.

Xie Wu Sheng also knew that he should immediately offer the Second-Order Divine Weapon.

But after disarming, could the imperial-robed young man really keep him?

Or, after he handed over the divine weapon, could the other party kill him more easily?

Reason told Xie Wu Sheng not to have fantasies.

But reason also told Xie Wu Sheng that he had no choice!

Even if he kept the Blood Flame Sword in his hand, could he really counter-kill the other party?

Xie Wu Sheng's mind kept flashing the imperial-robed young man's battle scenes, recalling the other party's powerful posture of crushing everything.

It seemed not.

Xie Wu Sheng was afraid and retreated, not believing he had any chance of winning.

"Forget it, Lu Zongzhu Xie." Lu Ran said, "We are both wary of each other, so let's not force it! Let's make a break between us now."

"Master!" Xie Wu Sheng looked anxious and hurriedly offered the divine weapon, Blood Flame Sword, with both hands. "You misunderstood, I was just communicating with the divine weapon, letting it loyally follow you in the future!

Being able to follow someone like you is the glory of the Blood Flame Sword."

Lu Ran: "..."

The Second-Order Divine Weapon, Blood Flame Sword, flew up slowly and drifted toward Lu Ran.

The three-foot long sword was made of blood crystal stone.

The sword body was translucent, thin and light, and strands of blood lines could be vaguely seen swimming slowly inside, like a dream.

"Pop."

Lu Ran grabbed the hilt: "Your master gave you to me, is that okay?"

Blood Flame Sword Spirit: "My master is not him."

Xie Wu Sheng immediately said: "This sword was obtained from elsewhere, and today it has finally found its true master."

Wei Yun sneered in his heart.

Sure enough, he rose through flattery. After being a high-ranking Lu Zongzhu for so many years, he went back to his old profession today.

Lu Ran suddenly said: "Give me the Profound Armor Command Flag too."

Xie Wu Sheng's expression stiffened.

Wei Yun was a bit stunned, seemingly realizing something, and couldn't help but blink.

Lu Ran was expressionless, looking directly at Xie Wu Sheng, and ordered: "Bring it here."

"If you like it, it should be given to you." Xie Wu Sheng offered the artifact, Profound Armor Command Flag.

His heart had been bleeding all along.

This sunk cost was really a bit high.

It was just like a guy who had already been scammed of 100,000 and was notified that he needed to deposit another 200,000 to take out the previous 100,000...

However, Xie Wu Sheng was still a bit different.

He really had no choice!

With the command flag in hand, Lu Ran nodded with satisfaction and reached out to the side, casting the Evil Mirror Evil Technique.

Wei Yun and Xie Wu Sheng peeked, only to see Lu Ran send the divine weapon sword and the artifact command flag into the mirror.

Another landing mirror was opened in the distant sky, beside Lady Jiang.

The Ran Sect Madam reached out to take the command flag and the sword, looking at Lu Ran's side with a smile that was not a smile.

The landing mirror closed quietly, and Lu Ran's face finally eased. He smiled and flew forward, making a gesture to support Xie Wu Sheng: "Mr. Xie, please get up quickly."

Xie Wu Sheng's body was tense; having knelt in the sky, there was no such thing as "getting up."

Straightening his calves was considered standing up.

However, Lu Ran still supported Xie Wu Sheng's arms, releasing red silk threads from his left hand and black mist lines from his right hand.

Evil Technique: Thread-Pulling Thread.

Evil Technique: Thread-Pulling Chaos.

And Evil Spear Emperor Evil Technique: Evil Cloud Entanglement!

A series of skills to control the body and interfere with spellcasting were fiercely greeting Lu Zongzhu Xie.

"You... um!!!" Xie Wu Sheng's pupils almost shrank into needle points.

His mouth was slurred, and his body struggled violently!

Sea Artifact Second Stage, Thread-Pulling Thread, could indeed be broken free by a master of Sea Realm, Fifth Stage.

But it takes time!

And Wei Yun, as well as his divine weapon spear, were close at hand...

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 683 =====