Asura Continent

This roar was shockingly loud, and could be heard clearly within a radius of five kilometers.

When Wang Liqun and the rest heard that, they were all stunned. They subconsciously looked up and saw the furious Lu Fengchen standing there.

"Elder Lu..." Sun Wenhao glanced at Lu Fengchen. His face turned ugly, and for a moment, he didn't know what to do.

At the same time, Xiao Lan and Xiao Cui felt that this was a chance to escape, and quickly shouted: "Elder Lu, quickly save our Peak Master, he is about to be toyed to death."

Lu Fengchen coldly snorted. He glared at Sun Wenhao and said, "Wang Liqun, how dare you! You actually dare to kill someone in the Nine Mystical Sect. Don't you want to die?"

He knew that Lu Yang was strong, but he was not sure if Lu Yang could kill Lu Fengchen. He turned around to look at Lu Yang who was not far away and asked anxiously, "Brother Lu, what do you think we should do now?"

The moment those words came out, everyone followed Wang Li Qun's gaze and saw a young man standing in the corner. The young man had his back facing Wang Li Qun and his aura was restrained, so they couldn't sense his cultivation level. However, Lü Fengchen felt that the other person's back was a little familiar. It was as if he had seen it somewhere before, but in a short period of time, he could not remember who it was.

After all, Lu Fengchen was a Core Formation cultivator, so he was sure that his cultivation level was no lower than his. He clasped his hands and said, "Fellow cultivator, why did you order Wang Liquan to kill my grandson?"

"Why, do you want to know why?" Lu Yang said coldly as he slowly turned around.

Four eyes met, and Lu Fengchen's face changed drastically. He cried out involuntarily: "Lu Yang, you're not dead?"

"Do you really want me to die?" Killing intent flashed across Lu Yang's eyes as he said gloomily, "Now you should know why I killed your grandson, right?"

Of course, Lu Fengchen knew. He even knew how deep the enmity between Lu Yang and Sun Wenhao was, and he had even told Sun Wenhao to kill Lu Yang. Judging from Lu Yang's tone just now, he probably already knew about it. Besides, so what if he didn't know? Back in the days when the big sect had captured Lu Yang, he still wanted to kill him. If not for Chen Xiaowan, Lu Yang would have at least lost a layer of skin even if he didn't die.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, Lu Fengchen knew that the hatred between him and Lu Yang could not be resolved, not to mention that there was no need to talk about getting rid of the former grudge. He snorted and said, "Lu Yang, I didn't expect that the Nine Mystical Sect would provoke you right after you returned to the cultivation world of the Western Chu Nation. Today, the Nine Mystical Sect is no longer the Nine Mystical Sect of the past, I would like to see how you will leave this place alive."

"With just you?" A hint of disdain flashed across Lu Yang's eyes, he did not even put Lu Fengchen in his eyes.

Fang Xuande was very smart and never spoke a word from the start. He still hadn't figured out how strong Lu Yang was, so he decided to not choose his faction. If he spoke wrongly, he would be implicated as well. If Lu Yang was not strong, then everything would become simple. He could just wait until the two of them were almost done fighting before making his move.

Thinking of this, Fang Xuande stealthily moved his identity to the back, indicating to Lu Yang that he had no intention of making a move.

There was no deep grudge between Lu Yang and Fang Xuande, and he had never thought of recklessly killing innocent people either. Fang Xuande nodded and said, "As the saying goes, grievances have a head, debts have a master. I will not kill a good man, and I will not let an enemy go. The person who framed me back then, I still haven't forgotten. The reason I came back this time is to settle an old grudge. "

As these words left his mouth, Lu Fengchen noticed that Fang Xuande had retreated a few steps. He coldly snorted, "Shixiong Fang, what is the meaning of this? Why don't you join me in killing off the Nine Mystical Sect's traitor?"

"Junior brother Lu, you're wrong. Lu Yang has never joined our Nine Mystical Sect. How could he be a traitor to our sect?" Fang Xuande said cleverly.

Lu Fengchen was also an old fox, he had long seen through Fang Xuande's thoughts, and said with a stern face, "When the seven sects were chasing after Lu Yang, did you forget that Lu Yang is a scum of the Western Chu Nation, everyone has to kill him …" The reason he said this was because he wanted to pull Fang Xuande along to attack together. He didn't expect that Fang Xuande had already made his decision.

"Junior brother Lu, don't say anymore, I won't kill Lu Yang." "If you want to make a move, just do it. There's no need to waste words like that."

Hearing this, Lu Fengchen became furious and said angrily, "You …"

"Don't bother with me. This old man will watch. I won't help either of you win or lose." Fang Xuande nodded to Lu Yang, then disappeared into the distance with a flash.

Seeing that Fang Xuande could not be relied on, Lu Fengchen was too lazy to continue persuading him. He coldly looked at Lu Yang and said, "Lu Yang, I will not mention the past anymore, after all, so many years have passed. "Today, you killed my grandson, causing him to be on the verge of death. I must settle this grudge with you."

"Make your move!" Lu Yang's brows twitched. He slapped the storage bag at his waist and took out the Blood Devouring Berserk Blade.

With the Berserk Blade in his hand, he had the world under his control. The blade exuded a huge killing intent which instantly enveloped the entire yard.

"Killing intent, what a huge killing intent." Lu Fengchen's heart skipped a beat. He, who was somewhat confident a moment ago, suddenly lost all of his confidence.

Lu Yang was good at observing other people's expressions. Seeing Lu Fengchen's expression, he sneered and said, "Elder Lu, do you want me to make the first move?"

"Humph!" "You're just a member of the young generation, so it's not that big of a deal for me to let you help me out. Do you really think you can kill this old man?" Although Lü Fengchen was not confident, his tone was very arrogant. It was obvious that he wanted to suppress Lu Yang in terms of momentum.

Lu Yang gave a faint smile and said, "Alright, then I'm afraid that once you make a move, it will be of no concern to you."

"What arrogant words. Could it be that you want to kill this old man in an instant?" The corner of Lu Fengchen's mouth twitched, his eyes filled with disdain.

Lu Yang was too lazy to say anything more. With a low growl, he suddenly raised the Berserk Blood Drinking Saber in his hand and swung it at Lu Fengchen who was in mid-air.

He waved his long blade and the blade light shattered the sky. A blood-red saber Qi flew towards Lu Fengchen at an extremely fast speed. The speed of the saber Qi was unimaginably fast. In an instant, it arrived in front of Lu Fengchen. With such a fast speed, Lu Fengchen was about to use his magic to block it, but he realized that he was no longer able to use his powerful defensive ability.

Lu Fengchen was slightly regretful. Why did he let Lu Yang make the first move. However, facing the incoming saber energy, he regretted not being able to change the result. His brows furrowed as he quickly formed a seal. With a flash of light, a shield appeared in front of him, followed by a second, and a third. When the fifth ray appeared, the saber energy landed on it.

With a 'peng' sound, the shield instantly collapsed. The saber Qi did not slow down at all, instantly piercing through his chest.

Lu Fengchen's body trembled violently. His body staggered in the air and was about to fall to the ground.

"Elder Lu, thank you." Lu Yang put down his Blood Devouring Berserker Blade. He had no intention of attacking again.

"You …" Lu Fengchen was about to say something when he felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body trembled even more violently and he could fall down at any moment. Helpless, Lu Fengchen could only force himself to land on the ground. He had Xiaolan and Xiao Cui support him up as he glared at Lu Yang and said word by word, "Who would have thought! I haven't seen you in three hundred years, but you are actually this powerful. "

"I didn't expect that after all this time, I would still want to kill you like I did that year." Lu Yang said coldly. The way he looked at Lu Fengchen was as if he was looking at a dead man.

At this moment, Wang Li Qun and the rest all let out a sigh of relief. The stronger Lu Yang was, the greater their chances of survival would be.

Fang Xuande did not show much emotion on his face, but in his heart, there were monstrous waves. The moment Lu Yang attacked, he could sense Lu Yang's cultivation base. When he discovered that Lu Yang was only at the early Core Formation stage, he even thought that Lu Yang would have to pay a huge price even if he defeated Lu Fengchen.

However, the outcome of the battle was something Fang Xuande could never have imagined that Lu Yang's spell would heavily injure Lu Fengchen.

Not only was Lu Fengchen injured, he was also heavily injured and was no longer able to use his powerful sacred art. He decided to stall for time, "Lu Yang, I admit that you are very strong, but it won't be that easy for you to kill me."

"Oh!" "Is there anyone in the Nine Mystical Sect who dares to stand up for you?" Lu Yang raised his head and looked at the horizon. A few figures were rapidly approaching him.

In the blink of an eye, they had arrived in the air above the courtyard and were floating right in front of Fang Xuande.

Of the five people who came, three were men and two were women. They were all Core Formation cultivators. Lu Yang was not unfamiliar with them and had even interacted with them before.

Elder Ma of the Full Moon Peak had broken through to the Core Formation stage, which was inevitable. It was within reason that the Jade Peak's Deng Jing had broken through as well. It was just that she didn't expect that Zhang Xiaodong and Wang Jian, who were responsible for recruiting disciples, had also reached the Core Formation stage. What surprised Lu Yang the most was that the last woman was actually a Core Bearing Stage cultivator. Moreover, she had the highest cultivation among the five of them and had actually cultivated to the great circle of perfection of the late Core Formation Stage.

This woman, Lu Yang, was no stranger to him. In the past on Jadeite Peak, she had teamed up with Sun Wenhao to kill Lu Yang.

Li Qiao Ru's expression changed drastically as she sensed the situation in the yard. She quickly flew in front of Sun Wenhao and held his face as she shouted, "Wen Hao, how are you? Can you hear my words?"

Deng Jing looked at Lu Fengchen and then at Lu Yang. Her heart skipped a beat as she asked, "Shixiong Fang, what's going on?"

"What else could it be? I think everyone knows Lu Yang." Fang Xuande spread out his hands and stopped speaking.

Deng Jing and the others did not see the battle, so they naturally did not know Lu Yang's cultivation. Even though their cultivation was about the same as Lu Yang's, Lu Yang cultivated Hidden Arts, so it was impossible to sense Lu Yang's cultivation under the same cultivation level. Of course, there were only two ways to sense Lu Yang's cultivation. The first way was that his cultivation was higher than his, and the second way was that his cultivation was equal.

"Shixiong Fang, Lu Yang defeated Shixiong Lu?" Deng Jing could not believe that Lu Yang had only been away from the Western Chu Nation for three hundred years.

"Not defeated, but completely defeated." Fang Xuande did not say too much, afraid that he would anger Lu Yang if he said too much. Thinking back to the time when the seven great sects had sent out attacks to kill Lu Yang, Fang Xuande did not appear to deal with Lu Yang, thinking that this was the wisest decision.

Hearing this, Deng Jing and the others were stunned. Zhang Xiaodong exclaimed, "Who would have thought!" The brat that was eliminated when we were recruiting disciples back then, is actually this strong. "

Wang Jian sighed and nodded his head, "That's right!" We really misjudged him. "

"So what if he misjudged us? No matter how high his cultivation is, he will die here today." Li Qiao Ru, who was squatting beside Sun Wenhao a moment ago, suddenly stood up. She coldly looked at Lu Yang and said, "Lu Yang, you made my most beloved man into such a state. I will make you beg for death, beg for death …"