Chapter 2108

It's over, it's over!

The Blood Fiend Old Ancestor and the others went blank in their heads.

Elder Rotten Branch was instantly killed!

Instant kill!

And it was just a casual strike!

Elder He Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He also panicked.

Sure enough, someone as heaven-defying strong as Lu Xuan is not something they can try to extort!

Even if their cultivation had fallen, they were no match!

He couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought.

Why did Lu Xuan enter the small world?

Did Elder Jing Shan not notice?

Did Lu Xuan give up the Mountain Ding Realm?

And how did Lu Xuan make Fang Ningbing betray?

If it were him, he would rather die than submit!

At this moment, no one in the arena dared to speak.

Nor did anyone dare to step forward.

Even though they knew this was their last chance, no one dared to act against Lu Xuan again.

They could only silently watch Lu Xuan's disciples have an epiphany.

Each stood there like a wooden post.

They didn't even dare to breathe.

Lu Xuan's oppressive presence was truly too strong.

Not long after.

Yang Jian and the Ruthless Empress came from two directions, crossing the void.

The Reincarnation Army also rushed over.

Seeing the scene in the arena, they couldn't hold back.

The Lu Sovereign Lord was giving a discourse.

Meanwhile, the Blood Fiend Old Ancestor and the others just stood there watching, neither attacking nor fleeing.

It's practically laughable.

Yang Jian snorted, "What's going on? Are they all being punished to stand?"

Hearing that, the members of the Strange Clan gritted their teeth.

Damn it!

This damned Yang Jian is still giving them lip.

On the Strange Clan's side, someone could no longer bear it.

A Dao Extinction Realm elder had just taken a step.

Boom!

A scorching lightning bolt came down directly.

His body instantly exploded.

In an instant, he was instantly killed!

Everyone was shocked again.

Yang Jian burst out laughing, "Hahaha."

The Sovereign of the Vast Sea, the Sovereign of the Crimson Sky, and others looked excited, directly clenching their fists.

Awesome!

Lord Lu is awesome!

The Ruthless Empress's beautiful eyes flickered; at this moment, Lu Xuan's figure appeared to her incomparably tall and mighty, like a deity.

Lord Lu, the eternal god!

After an hour.

Ji Fuyao, Ye Chen, Qingqiu, and others slowly opened their eyes.

This epiphany lasted too long.

Mainly because the master kept lecturing, continuously outputting.

They kept gaining new insights.

They could say they've profited enormously.

Of course, Lu Xuan also profited greatly.

In his mind, the system's voice kept sounding.

"Ding! The host's eldest disciple, Ji Fuyao, is increasing in cultivation and insight, beginning synchronization!"

"Ding! The host's second disciple, Ye Chen, is increasing in cultivation and insight, beginning synchronization!"

"Ding! The host's fourth disciple, Bai Li, is increasing in cultivation and insight, beginning synchronization!"

"..."

Ji Fuyao and the others clasped their hands in a bow.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Thank you, Master!"

"..."

Elder He Feng and the others were stunned.

Because Fang Yuan, the Xuanji Holy Lord, and even Ali also said the same thing.

Master?

Lu Xuan is the master of those three?

When did this happen!

Could it be that Lu Xuan had already taken them as disciples?

But why didn't Elder Jing Shan and the Vast and Dim Old Ancestor notice?

This is unreasonable!

They simply couldn't understand!

At that moment, Lu Xuan slowly rose to his feet, saying, "Very well, next you will engage in actual combat."

He flicked his sleeve.

The terrifying power of the Origin of Heaven's Mandate poured downward, and a supreme pressure surged in all directions.

Boom—boom—boom!

Elder He Feng, the Blood Slaughter Old Ancestor, and the others had their cultivation directly suppressed.

Nine-Star Dao Annihilation Realm!

Eight-Star Dao Annihilation Realm!

Still continuously falling!

Elder He Feng and the others felt a sense of humiliation.

Lu Xuan actually didn't personally take action.

He let his disciples deal with them?

However, none of that matters anymore.

Elder He Feng seemed to know a question: when did Fang Ningbing betray, and when did she become Lu Xuan's disciple?

The Strange Clan side also had the same doubt.

In the next instant.

Ji Fuyao, Ye Chen, Qing Qiu, Qi Chun Jing, and Empress Yao Xi all rose into the air.

This region of starry space instantly became a battlefield.

Elder He Feng, the Blood Slaughter Old Ancestor, and the others also instantly took action.

Things have come to this; they can't just stand there and take a beating!

Numerous Strange Clan members surged toward the Xuanji Holy Lord.

They even turned a blind eye to Yang Jian.

They only wanted to clarify that question.

"Ming isn't a Strange Clan? How could he become Lu Xuan's disciple?"

Yang Jian kept provoking them from behind.

"Hey, you guys really want to kill me, don't you?"

"Come on! Come on!"

"I swear, I won't use human skin scrolls or Strange Eyes."

But no one paid any attention.

Yang Jian: "..."

Soon.

The Xuanji Holy Lord was surrounded by numerous Strange Clan members.

They glared fiercely at the Xuanji Holy Lord, "Ming, speak! Give us an explanation!"

The Xuanji Holy Lord, with white hair three thousand zhang tall and graceful jade feet, rose aloft, utterly ignoring them.

"Dao Strange Classic!"

Her crystal-clear jade palm struck out directly.

The terrifying lethal force of the Xuanji Method wrapped around it.

One palm struck out.

A vast expanse of Strange Clan members directly exploded, turning into black mist.

Instantly annihilated!

Explanation?

She couldn't be bothered to explain.

Different paths, no plot together.

Yang Jian immediately rushed over, "Senior Sister, let me lend you a hand."

He also wanted to kill the Strange Clan.

Killing the Strange Clan feels great.

He's used to killing.

When the Strange Eye opens, scarlet spreads everywhere.

Boom—boom—boom!

Gu Clan corpses kept falling down.

On the other side.

Fang Yuan was also surrounded by the Gu Clan.

Everyone held a Gu Yue Laozi stone carving.

Boom—

In a breath, these stone carvings swelled, becoming immensely tall, each flashing with Divine Light.

Meanwhile, Fang Yuan, all the markings on these stone carvings were activated.

Just like before!

Elder He Feng looked at Fang Yuan, heartbroken.

"Fang Ningbing, I beg you, tell me why this is!"

"Without Gu Yue Laozi, there would be no Gu Clan!"

"You betrayed the Founding Ancestor!"

"You betrayed the Dao!"

Fang Yuan's stunning face bore no smile.

From between her hairs, the Summer-Winter Cicada flew out.

Buzz—

A flow of Temporal Dao Resonance spread throughout.

In an instant, time briefly stopped!

Fang Yuan's jade finger lightly tapped.

Crack!

Crack!

In the starry sky, many Gu Yue Laozi stone carvings shattered almost simultaneously.

Like shattered ice.

Time Stop!

Then time flowed again.

Elder He Feng and the others stood stunned.

They personally witnessed Fang Yuan destroying the Gu Yue Laozi stone carvings.

This scene was too shocking!

The Shou Clan members licked their lips, feeling envy and jealousy.

Their talent paled compared to the Summer-Winter Cicada.

This is just a Gu worm!

Too heaven-defying!

Elder Liang Zi and the others had dry mouths and throats; now they had no vitality, the only thing that made them less miserable was.

No one from the Shou Clan was taken as a disciple by Lu Xuan!

Otherwise, they would be like the Gui and Gu Clans—despairing, painful, angry, and unable to do anything.

Like an incompetent husband!

Elder He Feng and the others shouted, "That is Gu Yue Laozi, the god of our Gu Clan!"

Fang Yuan snorted coldly, "You mean that old dog Gu Yue?"

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