Chapter 774: Endgame 255: One Punch Overwhelms!

Sure enough! You've been hiding near my sect!

Elder Wu Ming's phantom stood tall between heaven and earth, golden martial power surging on his body, he stared fixedly at Lu Xuan and the others.

And it's not just you!

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with Divine Light, 'Master.'

Lu Xuan nodded slightly, flicked his sleeve, and terrifying Dao power poured down; in an instant, the pressure on Ye Chen vanished.

Seeing this, Elder Wu Ming snorted coldly, his phantom crossed the void and lunged sideways at Lu Xuan; for a moment, brilliant light filled heaven and earth, and the firmament rumbled.

Lu Xuan said lightly, 'Just a phantom? Are you looking down on me?'

He pointed a finger, Dao patterns filled the sky; in an instant, golden rosy light enveloped heaven and earth, forming a huge fist imprint that slammed into Elder Wu Ming.

Boom!

Elder Wu Ming's phantom instantly shattered into countless golden fragments, scattering down, magnificently splendid.

Everyone in the True Martial Sect was shocked.

This white-robed man's martial prowess is actually so terrifying!

Elder Chen Kang and the others wore looks of shock.

Ye Chen and Elder Ku Fan are truly traitors!

Those who come bear ill intent! The star-robed man behind this white-robed man is also a Sovereign Realm expert!

What's there to fear? Our True Martial Sect has seen all kinds of storms!

And many inner disciples likewise wore expressions of astonishment.

Those Divine Son candidates defeated by Ye Chen felt somewhat relieved in their hearts.

In this light, Ye Chen has prepared far more thoroughly than they have.

They are unwilling to lose.

Chen Ba snorted coldly, 'Ye Chen's victory is utterly inglorious!'

Feng Yiyi's beautiful eyes showed a hint of disappointment: 'I originally had a bit of good feeling toward Ye Chen, but he turned out to be an enemy of our True Martial Sect; since that's the case, I don't wish Ye Chen to live.'

And at this moment.

Deep within the Main Star, Ancestor Wu Ming's deep voice sounded.

I underestimated you!

Soon, the earth tore apart for hundreds of thousands of li, an incomparably violent martial aura swept in like an overturned sea; heaven and earth roared, as if an ancient bell tolled, and a golden great sun rose slowly.

A middle-aged man with disheveled hair bared his upper body, stepping into the void; Dao patterns twined around his body, dazzlingly eye-catching, he tore through space with a boom and arrived not far from Lu Xuan, a strange smile on his face.

His visage was extremely rugged, he kneaded his fists, joints cracking 'crackle-crackle,' then he said.

Excellent! Excellent! Excellent!

I don't know how many years it's been since anyone came to cause trouble for our True Martial Sect!

Let me come out of seclusion, and I will fight you! I hope you don't disappoint me!

Under my fist, no nameless nobody survives. What is your name?

Lu Xuan smiled faintly, 'Lu Xuan.'

He felt that this Wu Ming was somewhat interesting.

But everyone present was stunned.

Someone cried out, 'Lu Xuan? Could he be the Lu Xuan who once slaughtered all directions in the Burial God Abyss?'

Then someone stared fixedly at Lu Xuan and shouted loudly.

It's him! It's him! It's him!

Ancestor Wu Ming blinked slightly, frowned, and asked several elders, 'What's the situation? Could this person still have a reputation in the Star Sea?'

He had been in seclusion for a long time and wasn't well informed about outside affairs.

An elder told Ancestor Wu Ming of Lu Xuan's battle record in the Burial God Abyss.

Ancestor Wu Ming's brows furrowed deeply, 'Hmm? Such a heroic talent of humanity, why have you come to my sect to steal the martial meridians? Are you really that Lu Xuan?'

Lu Xuan nodded, 'Naturally.'

Ancestor Wu Ming asked, 'Tell me your true purpose.'

Lu Xuan said lightly, 'I've come to collect you.'

Collect us?

Ancestor Wu Ming first blinked, then burst into hysterical laughter, 'Hahaha! Never mind that you're no match for me; our True Martial Sect still has slumbering ancestors. Your talent and ability are not bad, frankly speaking, but on our turf you're still a bit lacking.'

Lu Xuan's mouth corner twitched slightly; he did not answer Ancestor Wu Ming, but turned his head to look at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen, watch closely.

As his voice fell, like a great bell, it echoed through heaven and earth.

Ye Chen nodded.

Ancestor Wu Ming laughed again, 'Hahaha! Lu Xuan, so in this teaching match, am I also one of your steps? How arrogant! Then let me see your strength.'

Lu Xuan said lightly, 'I suggest you give it your all!'

Good! Good! Good!

Ancestor Wu Ming danced wildly, his golden martial power surging like a vast sea; myriad Dao patterns appeared around him, battle intent boiling, his whole body like a monstrous humanoid, his qi and blood power explosively turbulent, like boiling, he threw a punch straight out.

Overlord Heaven Fist!

With a boom, heaven and earth thundered, space twisted, the terrifying fist strike directly shattered the firmament, crushing toward Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan stood still, unmoving, and likewise threw a punch.

Desolate Heaven Art!

In an instant, Lu Xuan's martial will surged like a flood; his whole body became like a golden great sun, his martial aura surpassing Ancestor Wu Ming's; behind him arose a towering martial furnace, emitting profound Dao chants, and a grand, resonant chant echoed between heaven and earth.

He directly blasted out a punch!

This punch was like a falling star, carrying supreme power, the will of Martial Dao soaring to the heavens; in an instant, winds rose and clouds surged, leaving countless elders of the True Martial Sect utterly shocked.

"This kind of Martial Dao power is actually purer than our sect's ancestor!"

"How did Lu Xuan achieve this?"

Even Ancestor Wu Ming was greatly doubtful.

Is Lu Xuan also cultivating Martial Dao?

In a moment.

In Lu Xuan's hand, vast energy poured forth like a boundless sea, the fist seal blazing, erupting with the momentum to push across the ages.

This is pure Martial Dao power, nothing but pure strength, as if a single punch could shatter all things in the world!

With a boom, two terrifying fist seals collided.

Like two golden suns colliding, towering waves spread in all directions, but in the span of a breath, Ancestor Wu Ming's fist seal was directly annihilated by Lu Xuan, shattering into countless brilliant fragments.

"Pfft!"

Ancestor Wu Ming suffered a backlash, spurting a mouthful of essence blood from his mouth, his body flying backward tens of thousands of feet like a broken kite before crashing into the ground.

Severely injured!

Unable to fight again!

Seeing this, everyone was stunned.

The heavens and earth fell into deadly silence!

How is this possible?

Lu Xuan crushed Ancestor Wu Ming with a single strike!

Wasn't it said that Lu Xuan is below the Sovereign Realm?

Ye Chen smiled faintly, "Master is forever invincible."

At that moment, Lu Xuan turned his gaze to Elder Kufan and said lightly, "Your situation seems not good."

Elder Kufan gave a dry cough, "Cough... Senior Lu's strength is truly awe-inspiring. I can't go on living; senior, could you help me fulfill a wish?"

Saying this, his hand trembling, he took out an ancient women's jade pendant.

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