Chapter 1229: Single Duel Lu Xuan!

Shush-shush-shush!

From above the void came a series of sounds that made the scalp go numb; the eerie Great Dao evolved into myriad strange phenomena, sinking and floating in the dark mist, and just revealing a corner of it made people feel extremely shocked.

Similarly, it was black clouds billowing, but the aura of the Strange Palace was tens of times stronger than that of the Demon Cloud Sect.

"Finally here!"

The Demon Cloud Old Ancestor climbed up from above the void, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

It must be said that this troop of the Strange Palace surpasses the Demon Cloud Sect's strength by many times!

His divine sense probed into the thick mist, and soon he saw a black-robed old man standing sternly atop the cloud vessel, his long sleeves billowing, revealing a gaunt figure; on his robe it seemed not flesh and blood but a trunk like twisted trees.

"Ebony Slaughter Old Ancestor!"

The Demon Cloud Old Ancestor's mouth curled with a faint vicious smile.

Indeed, he is one of the strongest among the Strange Palace's veins!

Now that Qi Chun Jing is not showing up, who can stop Ebony Slaughter?

Soon, many Strange Palace cloud vessels emerged from the void rifts, each bearing many strong cultivators of the Strange Palace's various veins; spatial gale winds swayed, and many Strange Clan revealed ferocious forms, like solitary ghosts standing in a graveyard, looking extremely oppressive and dead silent.

Only a woman's stunning figure stood among the crowd, like a hermit detached from the world; although only a phantom could be seen, her posture evoked endless imagination.

This woman was precisely the Xuanji Holy Lord.

As soon as she descended, she looked around, seeking the traces of her master and Senior Sister etc.

The Xuanji Holy Lord immediately saw Lu Xuan lying in the void, with Xiao Nannan lying in his arms; she couldn't help but smile, "Master is still as leisurely as ever. Xiao Nannan's 'big brother' is indeed the master."

After meeting Xiao Nannan at the Profound Scale Butterfly Ruins last time, I haven't seen her since.

She left a deep impression of Xiao Nannan; she is a very kind and pure little girl.

Next, she saw Ji Fuyao and Ye Chen etc., and sent them a secret voice transmission.

"Senior Sister."

"Second Senior Brother."

"……"

"Tenth Junior Brother."

Everyone looked with great surprise toward the mist, and likewise discovered the Xuanji Holy Lord.

"Bai Li Junior Sister."

"Fourth Senior Sister!"

Moments later.

Ebony Slaughter Old Ancestor's figure slowly walked out of the mist; with each step he took, countless twisted tree branches extended beneath his feet, forming a void stairway; these branches swayed like long snakes, emitting a terrifying power.

His divine sense swept over this heaven and earth, passing over Fang Yuan, Ji Fuyao, Zhang Liao Commander, etc., finally landing on Lu Xuan and Xiao Nannan, and he couldn't help but chuckle, "Marvelous, marvelous. Everyone's here! Lu Xuan, long time no see."

Lu Xuan still lay in the recliner, calm and composed, "Are we that familiar?"

Xiao Nannan turned her head, pointed at Ebony Slaughter etc., and said to Lu Xuan, "They're all bad people."

The memories of encountering the Strange Palace's people in the Profound Scale Butterfly Ruins once again surfaced in her mind.

Ebony Slaughter's aura is something she intensely dislikes!

"What an air of calm and leisure!"

Ebony Slaughter stared fixedly at Lu Xuan, "Lu Xuan, your cultivation probably hasn't recovered, right? Otherwise you wouldn't be holding this little girl so tightly."

He flicked his sleeve; his long fingers, all formed from twisted tree branches, reached out lightly to grasp the air.

A thread of qi pulsed in his palm, emitting brilliant divine light.

It is precisely the power of time and the power of dreams!

These qi continually surged into Xiao Nannan's body.

Everyone was stunned.

Although the Profound Scale Butterfly Ruins are shattered, Xiao Nannan's power fills the entire Cloud Mist Heaven; now the mark in her body is gathering all the dispersed power.

If not for Ebony Slaughter's heaven-defying means manifesting this aura, they truly would not have detected it.

Lu Xuan's mouth corner slightly rose.

Ebony Slaughter is playing with fire!

The mark within Xiao Nannan's body has begun to shatter; soon that woman will descend!

That aura, even Qi Chun Jing would have to retreat three leagues!

At this moment, seeing Lu Xuan silent, Ebony Slaughter snorted coldly and said mockingly, "Who would have thought that the former supreme Dao Lord of the Upper Realm would today try to scare us off with tricks?"

He walked straight toward Lu Xuan, "Lu Xuan! I want to duel you!"

"Duel!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen etc. all burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! Do you have the strength to duel our master?"

Ji Fuyao slightly shook her head, "With a flick of the master's finger, he can annihilate you all."

The many Everlasting Army looked confident of victory.

Lu Xuan's face twitched.

Now his cultivation is far inferior to Ebony Slaughter's; this guy is a Half-Step Dao Lord powerhouse!

He is merely a Low-Star Dao Void Realm cultivator!

If he fails to show off in front of everyone, wouldn't that be embarrassing?

What to do?

Lu Xuan felt a little flustered for the moment.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Hetansha walked step by step toward Lu Xuan; with each step he took, the dark meridian Grand Dao on his body grew deeper, strands of divine wood tendrils began to swell, and gradually an immensely huge divine wood phantom appeared behind him.

This divine wood rose up to the heavens, like a black swimming dragon, and as if a towering pillar that holds up the sky!

"Impudent!"

At that moment, a furious voice rang out, "Hetansha, you are not worthy to duel alone with Lord Lu!"

"The voice fell!"

The Old Ancestor of the Long River came flying in a long robe, his sword qi surging, behind him hung an immensely fierce sword qi river, rushing straight down for a hundred thousand miles, vast and mighty.

He spread his big hand and spat out two words toward Xiaoyaozi's direction, "Sword! Come!"

"Sish!"

Xiaoyaozi's Chasing Wave Spirit Sword shot out directly from his hand, falling into the Old Ancestor of the Long River's hand; the Old Ancestor of the Long River held the spirit sword and slashed straight at Hetansha.

Lu Xuan nodded secretly, "The young can be taught!"

The mark inside Xiao Nannan's body was at the brink of breaking, only a thread away!

Just in time, the Old Ancestor of the Long River stepped up!

"The waters of the great river descend from the heavens!"

In a boom, the sword qi river behind the Old Ancestor of the Long River was completely seized by the spirit sword, the icy sword dao evolved to its extreme, heaven and earth became a vast expanse, and then it fell directly onto Hetansha's head.

This sword is the Long River Sword Sect's ultimate sword!

Hetansha didn't even turn his head; his target was entirely Lu Xuan!

He flicked his sleeve and contemptuously spat out two words, "Too weak!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a pitch-black divine wood trunk surged straight toward that sword qi river, the mysterious Grand Dao roared, and in just a breath it directly shattered that sword qi river!

"Siss!"

Endless white sword qi continually annihilated, constantly falling from the sky.

"Pfft!"

The Old Ancestor of the Long River directly spat out a mouthful of essence blood, his body was blasted flying a million zhang!

Everyone was startled.

This Old Ancestor of the Mysterious Palace is indeed incomparably strong!

Hetansha ignored the Old Ancestor of the Long River, walking step by step toward Lu Xuan, he coldly looked at Lu Xuan's calm and indifferent expression, "How come, Lu Xuan, you still aren't making a move?"

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