Chapter 87: Master, can you hold me for a while?

Here, I've always been!

This voice suddenly rang in the ears of every person in Liu City, incredibly clear.

Not only Ji Fuyao, but everyone stared in utter shock toward the void.

Ji Fuyao's eyes brimmed with divine radiance, her delicate lips slightly parted, and a tremendous wave surged in her heart.

Is… is it her master?

Many people of the Fuyao Dynasty directly froze, kneeling in the void, faces filled with disbelief.

There actually was a response!

The people of the Heavenly Net Palace stood frozen in place.

Originally they thought it ridiculous for these people to kneel in the void, calling out 'Peak Master Lu'—yet now they felt a chill run down their spines, their scalps tingling.

Even the two emperors of the Heavenly Net Palace were subdued.

They raised their heads to look at the void and slowly said.

"Who are you? Who dares to interfere in the affairs of my Heavenly Net Palace, you…"

He hadn't finished speaking.

"Crack!"

Void Rending!

Space twisted!

The void seal restriction jointly set up by the two Heavenly Net Palace emperors shattered directly, endless brilliant formation patterns continuously annihilated, like dust in fireworks.

That was an overwhelming spatial force, directly shattering the emperor-tier formation patterns into powder!

The next instant.

Lu Xuan wore a white robe, his three thousand black hairs continually fluttering, the white robe slightly billowing, killing intent surging in his eyes, fierce divine radiance flowing over his body, terrifying aura surging.

Gazing at the two One-Star Emperors on the field, Lu Xuan directly crushed a One-Star Emperor experience card.

With a boom.

Lu Xuan's aura kept surging upward.

Six-Star Xuan Saint Realm!

Saint King Realm!

Half-Emperor Realm!

……

One-Star Emperor Late-Stage Great Perfection!

With a thought, Lu Xuan vanished from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already before Ji Fuyao, grabbing her into his arms.

An incomparably soft, mysterious touch.

Ji Fuyao's delicate lips slightly parted as she looked at Lu Xuan, "Master…"

Lu Xuan nodded at Ji Fuyao, "Leave it to me."

He sent a stalk of sacred healing medicine to Ji Fuyao's lips, had her take it, then turned his gaze to the two emperors of the Heavenly Net Palace.

Lu Xuan's gaze was terrifyingly icy!

In the distance, Qing Yan, Wang Man, and others stared fixedly at Lu Xuan.

They were puzzled.

Why does Peak Master Lu only have the cultivation of a One-Star Emperor!

Now the Heavenly Net Palace actually has two One-Star Emperors!

Could it be that this descent is an incarnation of Peak Master Lu?

At this moment.

The grey-robed emperor of the Heavenly Net Palace looked at Lu Xuan with a cold face, "Who are you? I am conducting affairs for the Heavenly Net Palace; please leave at once…"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Xuan's figure suddenly twisted and vanished from the spot.

When he reappeared, Lu Xuan was already before the grey-robed emperor of the Heavenly Net Palace.

Lu Xuan's large hand directly slapped down toward the grey-robed emperor's heavenly spirit cap.

Seeing this, the grey-robed emperor snorted, "Dare to engage me in close combat?"

He directly threw a punch at Lu Xuan's face.

"Boom!"

It directly struck Lu Xuan's face!

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

Why didn't he dodge???

Why didn't Peak Master Lu dodge!

Even Ji Fuyao was stunned, her delicate body trembling slightly in Lu Xuan's embrace.

Wang Man, Qing Yan, and others cried out, "Peak Master Lu, retreat quickly!"

But Lu Xuan remained motionless.

He allowed this emperor-realm attack to blast his face.

Like a falling leaf dropping onto water, Lu Xuan's face merely rippled.

Nothing happened!!!

Invulnerability to All Laws was directly activated!

As long as the opponent's cultivation does not exceed Lu Xuan's, Lu Xuan is invulnerable to all laws!

And among these two emperors on the field, the grey-robed emperor is a late-stage One-Star Emperor, and the other is a mid-stage One-Star Emperor!

Seeing this.

The gray-robed Emperor felt his scalp go numb, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in his life; in an instant, the gray-robed Emperor felt a chill run down his spine, and the white-robed Emperor before him was nothing short of a horror!

One must know that his lethal power contains an ancient secret art capable of wounding a Two-Star Emperor, and even a Two-Star Emperor cannot ignore his attack!

But the white-robed Emperor before him did it!

It is obvious that the white-robed Emperor is not merely a One-Star Emperor on the surface; he is actually stronger!

The gray-robed Emperor, with a thought, wanted to tear open the void and flee, but he was no match!

But it was already too late!

Lu Xuan's large hand had already slapped onto his forehead.

The gray-robed Emperor's body began to tremble, shaking with fear, his knees slightly bending, "Senior, there must be some misunderstanding..."

He hadn't finished speaking when Lu Xuan's large hand pinched.

"Pfft!"

The gray-robed Emperor's head exploded like a watermelon!

Both form and spirit annihilated!

He died on the spot!

His corpse plummeted down into the void below.

An Emperor fell, like weeds!

At this moment, Lu Xuan stood above the void, holding Ji Fuyao; although he had instantly slain that Emperor, his white robes remained unstained, radiant with divine splendor, as if a god-king had descended.

Above the void, endless torrential rain poured down, terrifying thunderclaps boomed continuously, yet Lu Xuan stood unmoving, as if towering above the heavens.

Thunder boomed like a thousand ridges falling, rain poured like myriad peaks arriving!

Lu Xuan seemed the sole sovereign of this realm, looking down upon all beings, coldly gazing at the remaining people of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion and the Heavenly Net Palace.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned.

The arena fell into deadly silence.

Lu Xuan withstood an Emperor's ultimate attack, yet nothing happened to him!

How is this possible?

Ji Fuyao's delicate lips opened into an 'O' shape, her heart utterly shocked as she looked at Lu Xuan.

Wang Man and Qing Yan suddenly burst out laughing.

They said, "How could the Lu Peak Master possibly send only a One-Star Emperor avatar!"

Even while holding Empress Fuyao in one hand, the Lu Peak Master remains invincible!

The people of the Heavenly Net Palace and the Drunken Immortal Pavilion all had their souls flee, looking at Lu Xuan.

Just who is this person?

Why is he so terrifying!

Lu Xuan step by step approached another Emperor of the Heavenly Net Palace.

This Emperor's voice trembled, his teeth chattering, "You, you don't come over... I am an elder of the Heavenly Net Palace; you have already caused a great disaster!"

Lu Xuan ignored him, instantly descending before that Emperor while holding Ji Fuyao.

"Boom—boom—boom!"

In extreme shock, this Emperor frantically launched attacks at Lu Xuan.

Terrifying imperial might surged like an abyss and sea, obscure Emperor patterns added to the violent spiritual power, heavenly force, fierce and strong, blow after blow struck Lu Xuan's body, like meteors smashing into him.

But Lu Xuan remained calm, directly ignoring the Emperor's attacks, not even bothering to defend!

All methods cannot invade!

That torrential lethal power couldn't even lift a corner of Lu Xuan's robe!

The Heavenly Net Palace Emperor's eyes showed despair; he had never seen such a mysterious and powerful expert.

"Don't come over! If you kill me, the Heavenly Net Palace will hunt you to the ends of the earth!"

"My Heavenly Net Palace..."

He hadn't finished speaking when Lu Xuan directly slapped his palm onto the Emperor's head, the Emperor's face instantly turning white, unable to resist.

Lu Xuan directly searched his soul!

After a moment.

Lu Xuan gave a hard pinch.

"Pfft!"

This One-Star Emperor's body exploded outright, turning into a mist of blood; he didn't even have time to utter a scream before vanishing between heaven and earth.

Another Emperor fell!

Lu Xuan coldly regarded the remaining enemies in the arena.

They looked at Lu Xuan with utter fear.

Lu Xuan flicked his sleeve, a heaven-shaking palm shook heaven and earth, like a mountain peak thrusting sideways, about to strike down!

Just then.

Wang Man and Qing Yan suddenly exclaimed, "Lu Peak Master, wait."

Lu Xuan looked toward Wang Man.

Wang Man pointed at Wei Yan and the others, respectfully saying, "Lu Peak Master, these people are traitors of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion; killing them like this would be too lenient!"

Lu Xuan nodded, brought down his large hand, and said, "Good."

"Boom—boom—boom!"

Like the roar of heavenly law, the people of the Heavenly Net Palace in the arena turned into a mist of blood, bursting and scattering in an instant.

All cultivators in Willow City, except those from the Drunken Immortal Tower, dropped dead!

Half Emperor, annihilated!

Quasi Emperor, destroyed! Destroyed! Destroyed!

In the snap of a finger… killing people was like slaughtering chickens!

Meanwhile, Wei Yan and the others from the Drunken Immortal Tower were directly immobilized on the spot, unable to move at all.

The next moment.

Lu Xuan flicked his sleeve, and a gentle force fell upon the Imperial Dynasty Dragon Guard, filling them with power.

Wang Man, Qing Yan, Ye Beichen and the others charged toward Wei Yan and his group.

Wang Man's face flushed red as he waved his bloody fists and roared.

"I fuck your mother!"

"You damned bastards!"

In an instant, over a thousand people directly surrounded Wei Yan and his group.

Rage!

Killing intent!

They needed to vent!

Bang bang bang!

Crack!

Punches and kicks!

Wang Man directly punched Wei Yan in the face, knocking all his teeth out.

Wei Yan let out a miserable scream, "Spare my life!"

Wang Man went completely mad, grabbed Wei Yan's arm and snapped it, blood spraying, "I spare your mother!"

Qing Yan kicked Wei Yan in the groin.

"Crack!"

"Broken!"

A pool of blood gushed from Wei Yan's groin!

Ye Beichen's face twisted ferociously as he snarled, "Don't beat them to death! Torture these traitors severely for me!"

Saying that, Ye Beichen took out a healing pill and shoved it into Wei Yan's mouth.

Half Emperor Pill!

Wei Yan's injuries quickly improved.

The crowd went berserk again, violently beating Wei Yan and his group!

A scarlet blood mist rose in the void.

Wei Yan's miserable cries rang incessantly.

"Your Majesty the Empress, spare me…… I, the Drunken Immortal Tower, submit to you…… I submit……"

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, my ** is going to be broken……"

But Wang Man and the others paid no heed, their fists and feet raining down on Wei Yan and his group like a violent storm.

At that moment, Lu Xuan held Ji Fuyao.

Ji Fuyao's face flushed slightly, her bosom heaving, a warm current surged in her heart.

Her heart pounded.

Having lived two lives, she had never been held like this before.

She had never been this close to a man before!

Her fair, tender cheek pressed against her master's chest, his heartbeat throbbing like thunder, that masculine aura gave her an indescribable feeling.

Her delicate body was pressed close to her master.

She gave herself to her master just like that……

Her face grew ever redder, she said shyly……

Ji Fuyao's eyes shone with divine light—she was an empress of a realm, yet before her master she was like a little girl.

But.

In Lu Xuan's embrace, that warm feeling truly gave her an unprecedented sense of safety.

Ji Fuyao stared at her master, her tender lips trembling slightly, "Master……"

Lu Xuan smiled faintly, infusing a gentle force into Ji Fuyao's body; her inner world, once like torn silk, was now nourished by this power, feeling so comfortable she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"Mnn…… uh……"

That tingling sensation, that soul‑stirring feeling…… hard to put into words.

Lu Xuan blinked in surprise.

"Ah this……"

He was about to set her down right away.

Ji Fuyao hesitated, then mustered courage to whisper, "Master, could you…… could you hold me a little longer……"

Having said that, Ji Fuyao shyly buried her head in Lu Xuan's chest.

So embarrassing!

How could she say something like that!

So strange.

But the next moment.

Lu Xuan gently wiped Ji Fuyao's tears, speaking with a hint of indulgence, "Then I'll hold you a little longer."

"Ah……"

Ji Fuyao let out a soft gasp.

Not long after, Ji Fuyao's face flushed red. "Master, I'm fine."

Lu Xuan placed Ji Fuyao above the Void, her gaze wavering, tears streaking her face as he spoke apologetically, "Master, this time I put myself in danger."

Lu Xuan smoothed her hair, saying, "Don't blame your past self; she once stood amidst layers of mist, utterly lost."

His voice trailed off!

Ji Fuyao froze outright!

Everyone froze!

Peak Master Lu said this—was he acknowledging them?

In that battle three thousand years ago, they might not have been wrong!

Who could have done better in such a situation?

Only a supreme expert like Peak Master Lu can understand this feeling!

For a moment, above the Void, everyone was in tears.

Qing Yan cried tears streaming down her face, "Peak Master Lu, he really knows how to comfort people."

Wang Man also burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

Lu Xuan turned away, leaving everyone with his back view.

Ji Fuyao felt utterly shocked in her heart.

At this moment, Lu Xuan bore the heavens, his back to all beings, his white robes fluttering, three thousand strands of black hair flying; though merely a silhouette, he exuded an ethereal grace, like a banished immortal from the heavens, like the sole supreme one through the ages!

Thunder crashed down! A torrential rain poured!

Everyone felt utterly shocked!

Ji Fuyao gazed at Lu Xuan's back, tears streaming continuously, her voice trembling, "Master..."

……