Chapter 1370
"Lu Xuan, you're courting death!"
Yousha Old Ancestor's face was ferocious, almost wishing to directly devour and skin Lu Xuan alive.
He never expected that, having already made a move, he would fail to block Lu Xuan's strike, allowing Lu Xuan to outright slaughter more than half of the Ghost Tribe's experts.
It can be said that the losses were devastating!
Moreover, Lu Xuan's power is at the Dao Lord level, so these slain Ghost Tribe members cannot possibly be resurrected!
They have truly been annihilated!
"I have long heard of Lu Xuan's name; even in our youth, we heard that Lu Xuan, bearing the title of Dao Lord, wreaked havoc at the end of this long river. I never imagined that today we could stand beside this river and fight the Dao Lord."
His tone seemed to approve of Lu Xuan, but inside and out it was filled with mockery.
Zhang Mu's bulky frame leapt straight past the Yousha Old Ancestor, eager to do battle with Lu Xuan!
His speed was extremely fast.
"What are you, anyway?"
Ji Fuyao's beautiful eyes flashed with killing intent: "Your feeble flames dare to contend with my master's sun and moon?"
She lightly opened her jade hand, and her will stirred.
"Hiss—hiss—hiss—hiss!"
The numerous sparks originally scattered across the heaven-and-earth battlefield all gathered together, reforming into the semblance of the fire of time, like a single petal.
Ye Chen at her side could not tolerate it either, shouting in anger: "What ant dares to be mentioned alongside my master? You, an ant that has just climbed the mountain, haven't even reached the foot of the great path, yet you dare to speak of the god who has stood eternal upon Shan Dian!"
"Who is my master? The pinnacle of the Dao, surpassing the world—my master came before the immortals!"
Lu Xuan's mouth corner curled up slightly.
Old Two!
If you can talk, then talk more.
"Hahaha!" Zhang Mu burst into mad laughter: "What nonsense about the pinnacle of the Dao, surpassing the world—how strong Lu Xuan was at his peak, I've never seen with my own eyes, but now he's merely a complete and utter one-star Dao Lord!"
"Lu Xuan, your aura has already revealed your strength!"
"Moreover, past is past, present is present. Now fighting you is a sign of respect for you!"
As his voice fell, it thundered like a clap of thunder.
Zhang Mu was pot-bellied, his stature like a low hill, yet his speed traversing the void was extremely fast, and the Grand Dao of Time rippled across his body.
He charged straight at Lu Xuan!
The Yousha Old Ancestor fixed his glare on Lu Xuan and told the several Dao Lord realm elders behind him, "You go first."
He was waiting for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to Lu Xuan!
The other several Dao Lord realm experts immediately followed Zhang Mu and rushed over.
Ji Fuyao clenched her tender, white fists: "Master, I'll kill them!"
Lu Xuan gave a light smile, placed the little girl into her embrace, and said, "I'll handle it."
"Boom!"
Lu Xuan's figure was like lightning, suddenly charging toward Zhang Mu and the others.
In the span of a breath, several afterimages appeared around Lu Xuan, encircling him—namely Zhang Mu and the Dao Lord realm experts of the Ghost Palace.
Not far away, the Yousha Old Ancestor stood in the void; though he had not yet acted, he exuded an awe-inspiring aura, gradually merging with the Burial Heaven Grand Array, like a dark world tree possessing endless power.
The Burial Heaven Grand Array is like a bone‑eating worm: without skin, the hair will attach.
There is no way to resolve either!
Lu Xuan led the Ever‑Young Army into the Ghost Palace Star Sea, fighting to this point, and has already consumed far too many world trees.
"Boom—rumble! Boom—rumble!"
Everyone had repeatedly felt the heavens shake and the earth tremble; the entire Ghost Palace Star Sea seemed unstable—this was the world tree wailing, its power truly nearly exhausted.
At this moment.
The Yousha Old Ancestor's eyes were like black holes, simultaneously urging the Burial Heaven Grand Array's power while probing Lu Xuan's every move.
When experts of his peak level clash, any slight opening means Lu Xuan will surely die!
Moreover, since he stands here without acting, Lu Xuan must worry about the minor heavenly way behind him and whether his many disciples will be ambushed by him—in that case… Lu Xuan cannot unleash his full power.
He has completely seized the initiative!
The Xuanji Holy Lord naturally saw through the Yousha Old Ancestor's thoughts, feeling utter contempt in his heart.
"Before my master's absolute power, all schemes are useless!"
Suddenly, Zhang Mu roared, "Attack!"
His obese body stomped heavily with his big feet, layers of fat rippling from his thighs up to his head like waves, his face flushed crimson from strain, then he opened his mouth wide and spewed forth endless white waves.
"Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh!"
Like an endless ocean pouring forth.
Time's tide!
In an instant, everyone felt that time in this heaven and earth seemed to have stalled.
Numerous Ever‑Young Army troops stood frozen like wooden chickens; their senses remained, but their bodies were as if sealed, able only to watch helplessly as Zhang Mu charged toward Lu Xuan.
Ji Fuyao, Ye Chen, and the others felt the same.
They couldn't move!
But Zhang Mu could still walk.
This is the terror of the Grand Dao of Time.
On the other side, several other Longevity Tribe Dao Lords sneered, licked their lips, and directly slapped a big hand toward Lu Xuan: "Lu Xuan, we hope your lifespan in this life can satisfy our appetite."
Lu Xuan stood in the void, unmoving.
The gale of ages gently lifted his white robe, his three thousand black hairs fluttered lightly, like an ancient sculpture, peerless in elegance.
Several strands of the Dao Resonance of ages all surged toward Lu Xuan, sealing the heaven and earth where he was!
At the same moment, several experts of the Guile Hall directly attacked, shouting, 'Lu Xuan, die!'
Boom—, a huge abyss evolved above Lu Xuan's head, like a long vertical eye, its interior emitting a chilling ghostly wail and wolf howl, terrifying.
Under his feet, numerous divine wood branches appeared, extremely sturdy, like black chains, wrapping around.
Around him, a thick black mist surged up, all shooting toward Lu Xuan's body!
Several terrifying aberrant Dao attacked Lu Xuan all at once!
But the killing intent had not ceased.
The remaining few members of the Longevity Clan were so fast that in an instant they appeared before and behind Lu Xuan, they chuckled, 'Hehe, Lu Xuan, you can't move, right?'
Their big hands slapped toward Lu Xuan, about to drain his longevity.
Not far away, the Old Ancestor of the Nether Slit narrowed his eyes slightly, sensing that the opportunity hung by a thread, he muttered to himself, hesitating, 'Should I first slay Lu Xuan, or first capture the Little Heavenly Dao?'
In the flash of lightning and spark, numerous killing intentions already bombarded Lu Xuan together.
'Hiss!'
Lu Xuan's white robe billowed slightly, emitting a brilliant golden light.
Invulnerable to all laws!
He took a strong inhale, directly sucking the thick gray mist into his mouth, and lightly said, 'Just this?'
When those thick black divine woods touched Lu Xuan, his body was filled with Dao patterns, like golden lightning wandering, and those thick divine woods actually all began to crack!
Lu Xuan reached into the void, directly grasping the black abyss phenomenon Above the Void.
Suddenly, several cries of agony echoed through heaven and earth, 'Ah—ah—ah—ah…'
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End of Chapter
