Chapter 903

「You already have a way to court death! 」

The True Martial Primordial Ancestor and others wore sneers on their faces.

These people clearly already knew the relationship between Yang Ling'er and Lord Lu, yet they dared to be so brazen?

The True Martial Primordial Ancestor let out a loud shout, the martial dao will within him surging forth like a golden lake, and he directly threw a punch at the Changyang Elder Ancestor.

The might of this punch burst forth with physical strength like the power of an ancient ferocious beast pouring out, and combined with martial dao power, it turned into a divine furnace burning.

Heaven collapsed, earth split!

「Crack! 」

Seeing this, the Changyang Elder Ancestor snorted coldly, then he slapped with a big hand.

The stellar power within him burst forth, directly evolving behind him into a huge sun, blindingly bright, the mighty power like a volcanic eruption.

This is his Grand Dao, comprehending the power of the sun, exceedingly strong and fierce.

Everyone of the Frost Flower Ancient Sect felt their divine sense about to split, like being scraped by a blade.

This power is too overbearing!

The Changyang Elder Ancestor pushed forward and said coldly, 「Today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of Lord Lu! 」

The True Martial Primordial Ancestor laughed.

Even now, you still remain here without repenting!

Soon.

A golden fist imprint together with this huge strike today, like the heavens tilting, the star sea directly trembled, vast energy continually pouring down.

「Boom! 」

After a brief standoff, the golden martial dao power ultimately gained the upper hand.

「Pfft! 」

The Changyang Elder Ancestor directly spat out a mouthful of essence blood, his body flying backward.

The True Martial Primordial Ancestor snorted coldly.

His martial dao, after Lu Xuan's casual pointers and Ye Chen imparting some martial dao secrets, had long since become vastly different from before.

The Changyang Elder Ancestor is no longer his opponent now.

The True Martial Primordial Ancestor stood upon the firmament, his heroic spirit soaring to the heavens, recalling Lu Xuan's divine bearing, he looked down on the others and loudly said, 「Let's all go up together! 」

Then he waved his hand, letting Elder Ancestor Wuming and others retreat.

Ye Chen's face twitched, 「True Martial Primordial Ancestor, can you beat him? If not, I'll call my master out. 」

The True Martial Primordial Ancestor exuded overwhelming dominance, 「If I can't beat him, I still have to fight to find out! 」

「Good good good! 」

Li Kongming directly sacrificed his long sword, sword qi crisscrossing; even before drawing the blade, his sword qi already matched the True Martial Primordial Ancestor's martial dao will in opposition, a hint of disdain appearing in his eyes.

「Long time no see, True Martial, you have indeed made some progress! 」

Formerly, the True Martial Primordial Ancestor was his defeated subordinate.

Since he has already lost, it is impossible for him to win again.

Elder Ancestor Fengyan held a black formation plate in his hand and also shot up into the sky, 「If you want to stop us from obtaining this opportunity, then so be it as you wish! 」

「Boom boom boom! 」

Other top-tier experts also leapt into the void one after another.

The True Martial Primordial Ancestor's face turned somewhat solemn, inwardly cursing, 「Damn it! I was just speaking offhand, yet they actually think highly of me! 」

But at this point, only he could bear it.

He had already seen Yang Ling'er in a state of epiphany; this state must not be broken.

With so many people, he naturally is no match!

Let's see how long he can hold out.

In the dark, he had already activated several defensive Spiritual Weapons.

Li Kongming directly laughed, 「True Martial, you said this beforehand—I won't hold back! 」

The sound fell!

He directly slashed out with a blade!

「Hiss! 」

One blade split the star sea, leaving only a white river of sword qi between heaven and earth, which intertwined brilliance with the Frost Flower Ancient Sect's ice and snow phenomenon.

The True Martial Primordial Ancestor cursed inwardly, 「Damn bastard! He really went all out! 」

Elder Ancestor Fengyan held the black formation plate with one hand, chanting, then a ring of formation patterns shot directly toward the True Martial Primordial Ancestor.

「Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kan, Gen, Dui! 」

This is a suppressive force formation pattern!

In an instant, the True Martial Primordial Ancestor immediately felt his martial dao power weakened by leaps and bounds.

「His grandma's! 」

His old face shifted, directly reversing the offensive power; golden power surged forth, instantly forming a dome that looked impregnable.

But he was still uneasy, directly activating all the several defensive Spiritual Weapons in his hand.

Defend!

At this moment, the other top-tier elder ancestors also acted, mocking, 「What's the point of defending? True Martial! Weren't you just brave a moment ago? 」

The True Martial Primordial Ancestor said, 「Your grandpa's! 」

「Boom boom boom boom! 」

Wave after wave of terrifying power fell upon the True Martial Primordial Ancestor's defensive dome, like tearing through rotting wood.

Crack!

Just a few breaths, and the defense was shattered!

Pfft!

The Primordial Ancestor of True Martial spat out a mouthful of essence blood and was sent flying several million li.

Hahaha!

Changyang Ancestor and the others began to mercilessly mock.

The Primordial Ancestor of True Martial climbed up from the starry sky, roaring loudly, "You just wait!"

He looked at Ye Chen, his tone softening, "Ye Chen, why don't we summon Venerable Lord Lu?"

Ye Chen: "......"

What are you pretending to be?

He got beaten for nothing!

He had already said he would summon his master.

In the distance, Changyang Ancestor was visibly excited, shouting loudly, "If Venerable Lord Lu comes out, that's also a matter of reasoning; if he doesn't reason, we'll see after all these years whether Venerable Lord Lu is still the same Venerable Lord Lu as before."

The Primordial Ancestor of True Martial directly gave a thumbs-up, "You're the one!"

Ye Chen gazed into the depths of the void and called out, "Master."

Just as he finished speaking, a faint voice echoed between heaven and earth.

I'm here!

Everyone was startled and looked toward the depths of the firmament.

How was Venerable Lord Lu summoned so quickly?

Boom!

Crack!

Void Rending!

Space twisted!

Lu Xuan, clad in a white robe, with a faint divine radiance flowing over him, slowly walked out from the starry rift.

Behind him were Tie Xiaoqing and Tie Xingqiong, carrying a big black pot.

Plop!

Bingquan Lao Zu finally let out a sigh of relief, his body kneeling directly in the starry sky as he pointed at Changyang Ancestor, Li Kongming, and the others, saying:

"Venerable Lord Lu, these people ignore you! I have already mentioned your name, yet they still try to forcibly seize Yang Ling'er's opportunity!"

"They bully others with their power! They even say that even if you come, they'll still want to exchange a few moves with you!"

Ye Chen couldn't help but want to laugh.

At this moment, Bingquan Lao Zu was like a wronged child, going to the elders to tattle.

Hey hey hey!

Changyang Ancestor immediately became displeased, "You're slandering! You're slandering Venerable Lord Lu! We don't mean that."

Lu Xuan glanced around; the Primordial Ancestor of True Martial lay heavily wounded on the ground, and with Changyang Ancestor and the others radiating a fierce aura, he quickly understood what was happening.

He glanced lightly at Changyang Ancestor, the corner of his mouth slightly rising, "Oh? Then what do you mean?"

Changyang Ancestor laughed, pointing at Yang Ling'er and said, "Today I want to reason with Venerable Lord Lu."

Lu Xuan laughed, "Sure. I'm the kind of person who reasons."