Chapter 86

【Inside the patio of the Western Depot!】

【What should have been a quiet place is now filled with a heavy smell of blood.】

【Chen Sanbao, this Nine-Thousand-Year-Old, the old man who is like the Son of Heaven in the Western Depot, is now pale, his eyes full of disbelief.】

【He supports the ground with both hands, spitting out a mouthful of blood.】

【He lifts his head, panting.】

【Looking at!】

【In the patio, a figure stands.】

【Although he hasn't moved, that killing intent and momentum are like substance, sweeping over like a storm, making people tremble.】

【Chen Sanbao feels this aura, the shock in his heart surging like a giant wave.】

【He still dares not believe it to this day.】

【Chen San swallows the blood surging to his throat, his mouth full of a fishy smell.】

【He hasn't been injured for many years!】

【But now, he has suffered unprecedented heavy damage, his whole body's roots and bones have been ruthlessly broken, and that deep cultivation of a hundred years has also turned into nothingness in an instant.】

【He tries his best to support a breath, not wanting to fall down like this.】

【On Chen Sanbao's chest, a shocking huge blood hole is constantly gushing blood, the wound reminding him that this is the fact.】

【Blood gushes like a spring, but his heart is still full of disbelief. He, Chen Sanbao, has roamed Great Qing for decades; when has he ever encountered such an opponent?】

【Unable to endure, he spits a mouthful of blood on the ground, trying to remain calm.】

【He cannot die yet!】

【Ma Bao, this Seal-Holder eunuch, also stands on the side blankly; he has no wounds on his body, but the shock in his heart has reached the extreme.】

【He breathes deeply, trying to calm the fluctuations in his heart, but his eyes still cannot believe everything he sees.】

【Ma Bao looks at the defeated Jiang Xiaoyue, only to see Jiang Xiaoyue's half body already broken, lying on the ground like mud.】

【If it weren't for his Grandmaster realm support, he would have lost his life long ago.】

【Ma Bao doesn't even dare to look at the person standing in the field who has already retracted his fist.】

【This Lu family Young Marshal—Lu Yu.】

【Ma Bao looks at Chen Sanbao's miserable appearance, a sense of indescribable fear surging in his heart.】

【He never thought that this Nine-Thousand-Year-Old, who is like a god in their hearts, would end up like this.】

【Jiang Xiaoyue's eyes are full of despair and unwillingness; he stares dead at the person standing in the field—Lu Yu.】

【Ma Bao wants to help his master Chen Sanbao, but that truly terrifying momentum makes him not dare to move a step.】

【His heart is like a drum beating.】

【As long as he dares to cross the thunder pool by one step!】

【There is only the word death.】

【Ma Bao recalls that night on Mount Zhongnan, when the Demon Master confidently killed two Grandmasters; at that time, he felt despair, thinking there was only death.】

【However!】

【Lu Yu's sudden appearance changed the battle situation, and the Demon Master fled in a panic.】

【At that time, he didn't feel the Demon Master's despair, but now, facing Lu Yu, he finally understood the resigned expression of the Demon Master back then.】

【This person is truly terrifyingly powerful!】

【Three Grandmasters joined forces, originally thinking they could set up a dead end, but Lu Yu fought one against three, not falling behind at all.】

【The three became more and more shocked!】

【In the battle, the Foolish Monk and Chen Sanzhong joined forces to force Lu Yu back, while Jiang Xiaoyue took the opportunity to find a chance to eliminate Lu Chen.】

【Lu Yu was furious, and a virtual Dharma image began to bulge behind him.】

【There was the sound of wind and thunder.】

【Lu Yu's punch, like a brilliant sun, shattered half of Jiang Xiaoyue's body, and in an instant, Jiang Xiaoyue fell into a pool of blood.】

【Immediately after】

【He used the momentum of thunder to break Chen Sanzhong's spine with one punch, making him fall to the ground in pain, unable to move.】

【Finally, he punched the Foolish Monk in the chest, sticking him to the wall.】

【Although the Foolish Monk was seriously injured, his strength exceeded the two, and he actually had the energy to escape the Western Depot while seriously injured.】

【Lu Yu gave a light 'huh!'】

【However】

【Lu Yu looked at the Foolish Monk, a cassock soaked in blood escaping.】

【He didn't chase, letting the Foolish Monk escape.】

【Lu Yu narrowed his eyes and glanced at the restaurant.】

【Two figures in the restaurant fled in a panic.】

【He had encountered a similar 'luring the tiger away from the mountain' tactic in the previous Battle of Mount Zhongnan, and this time he didn't want to repeat the same mistake.】

【Especially since he was still in the Western Depot, his brother and cousin were both there, so he didn't chase.】

【Jiang Xiaoyue lay in a pool of blood, his body almost dyed red, his breath so weak that it was almost imperceptible.】

【However, his face suddenly became ruddy as if returning to the light, as if using his last strength, he tried to make a weak sound and asked:】

【"What kind of boxing is this?"】

【His voice was full of confusion and unwillingness; obviously, the power of Lu Yu's punch just now far exceeded his imagination.】

【Afterwards, he asked again:】

【"Is this the Heavenly Human realm?"】

【Lu Yu glanced at him and said faintly: "Too lazy to tell you, you are not worthy to listen."】

【Jiang Xiaoyue smiled bitterly; he had been a Grandmaster for many years, enjoying the martial arts world and beauties.】

【Power and human wealth were within reach!】

【He didn't even put the current Son of Heaven in his eyes.】

【"Not worthy?"】

【He originally thought that with the recovery of spiritual energy, he was arrogant enough to surpass his predecessors, and he was also arrogant enough that he was not weaker than anyone.】

【Jiang Xiaoyue looked at Lu Yu, his eyes full of envy.】

【He shook his head and sighed: "There really are people born for practicing Dao in this world, what a pity!"】

【"Not me, Jiang Xiaoyue."】

【Jiang Xiaoyue's last breath dissipated, and he died.】

【Chen Sanbao saw this and closed his eyes with a sigh.】

【This person learned hundreds of palm techniques to take revenge in the first half of his life, and broke through to Grandmaster in the second half.】

【Originally thinking of a change in heaven, a Grandmaster with unlimited future died just like this.】

【And on the other side, Wei Yue.】

【A pair of eyes had been blinking for a long time.】

【She was desperate from the beginning, shedding tears silently.】

【Not daring to open her eyes to look at all】

【She was really afraid to see sad things, worrying about the miserable appearance of cousin Lu Yu fighting one against three.】

【Just hearing the sound of wind and thunder in her ears.】

【She was really curious in her heart.】

【Finally, she summoned the courage to open her eyes.】

【Only two cousins were left standing in the field, while the original three Grandmasters, the great eunuch Chen Sanzhong, were seriously injured and dying, and Jiang Xiaoyue, the world's number one palm, was dead beyond death】

【The Foolish Monk had already fled.】

【"This..."】

【This completely exceeded Wei Yue's imagination.】

【You stood on the side, feeling no surprise in your heart.】

【At this time, you heard another catchphrase of Lu Yu—】

【"Too lazy to say, not worthy to listen"】

【Lu Yu looked at you and said: "Brother, what should we do with this Chen Sanzhong?"】

【"Kill him?"】

【"What do you think?"】

【You only thought in your heart: "Brother, I just want to watch you be invincible quietly."】

PS: Almost again! I'll fix the typos first

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