Asura Continent

Lu Yang sneered. He looked at Chen Jianxuan as if he was looking at an idiot. He snorted coldly, "If I had come to provoke you, would you still be alive until now?"

Although these words sounded very uncomfortable, what Lu Yang said was the truth. Chen Jiuxuan also understood that if Lu Yang really wanted to kill him, he only needed to move his fingers. When he thought of how Lu Yang easily killed Lu Fengchen and Sun Wenhao and defeated and abolished Li Qiuru's cultivation, his heart tightened and his expression also eased up.

Chen Jiuxuan was silent for a moment before speaking, "Since you didn't come to provoke the Nine Mystical Sect, why have you come here today?"

"My purpose for coming here is very simple. Firstly, I want to restore the Six Corporeal Sects. Do you still remember the person beside me?" Lu Yang glanced at Qin Xiong beside him and continued, "From today onwards, Qin Xiong will be the Sect Leader of the Liu He Sect. Your position will be equal to his, and not only that, if something important happens, the two of you must discuss it together."

Hearing this, Chen Jianxuan's anger rose. He was the head of the Nine Mystical Sect, yet he wanted to be on equal footing with the head of a third-rate sect. What was even more infuriating was that this sect had been destroyed by them in the past and had not been established yet. To Chen Jiuxuan, this was a great disgrace and humiliation. If this matter were to spread, how would he be able to stand firm in the cultivation world of the Western Chu Nation?

As these thoughts flashed through his mind, Chen Jiuxuan's face changed, and he said coldly, "Lu Yang, I admit that your cultivation is very high, and you are invincible within the same realm. However, this is the Nine Mystical Sect, and they have a large number of Nascent Soul stage cultivators. With that, he made his preparations for battle, wanting to use it to threaten Lu Yang.

Lu Yang was very smart, he could immediately see through Chen Jiuxuan's thoughts. He smiled and said, "So, you don't agree to my request?"

"It's not that I don't agree, but that I won't agree to your request at all." "Lu Yang, you have to think this through. This is the Nine Mystical Sect after all. With your cultivation base, even if all of the ancestors joined forces, do you still have a worthy opponent?"

Deng Jing also advised after Chen Jiuxuan finished, "Lu Yang, you can go back now! "If you really want to bring back the Liuhe Sect, you can go somewhere else and start a new sect."

"Lu Yang, this old man has a suggestion. You can set up the Liu He Sect in your original place, I hope you don't make these rude requests." Fang Xuande's expression was solemn.

Lu Yang laughed out loud, and with every laugh, the killing intent in his eyes increased by a few levels. He said gloomily: "Interesting, you guys actually spoke of the rude request this time. Of course, you have teamed up with the seven major sects to kill the Liu He Sect Leader, and even killed so many of their disciples.

With that said, Lu Yang slapped the storage bag at his waist, took out his Blood Devouring Berserker Blade and stared coldly at the three people in front of him.

A huge killing intent was released from the blade and instantly enveloped the three of them. Under such a dense killing intent, the three of them felt it was difficult to breathe and the circulation of the spiritual energy in their bodies slowed down. Not only that, the three of them could clearly sense that if Lu Yang really attacked, the three of them would not be able to survive.

Fang Xuande knew how powerful Lu Yang was and did not want to be killed by him for no reason at all. He hurriedly said, "Brother Lu, I did not participate in the assassination of Daoist Yun Qing that year. Please do not kill people recklessly."

"I know that you and Martial Aunt Deng were not involved, but Chen Jiuxuan was." Lu Yang coldly looked at Chen Jiuxuan, and said word by word, "Do you know why I didn't kill you when I came here to kill Lu Fengchen and Sun Wenhao three days ago? "Even though you are hateful, you do not deserve to die in my eyes."

Saying this, Lu Yang changed the topic of the conversation and continued, "If you didn't say the words just now, this matter could have passed, and I would have acted as if nothing had happened. But now, you have to pay the price for what you just said. " With these words, he raised the Blood Drinking Berserker Blade in his hand and slashed in the air in the direction of Chen Jianxuan.

Killing intent filled the air as the saber light shattered the sky. A killing intent that was as red as blood rushed toward Chen Jiuxuan like a flash of light.

The speed of the blade qi was unimaginably fast. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Chen Jiuxuan's chest, about to pierce through it.

With such speed and such a close distance, there was no way for Chen Jiuxuan to dodge. He fearfully said, "Lu Yang, this is the Nine Mystical Sect. You can't kill me here."

Sensing the danger of death approaching, Chen Jianxuan gritted his teeth and quickly formed a hand seal. Soon after, he shouted in a low voice, "Nine Profound Seal!"

Within Chen Jianxuan's palm, nine profound lights flashed as a palm-sized imprint flew out.

The Nine Profound Imprint collided with the saber Qi, and with a 'peng' sound, the imprint crumbled. The saber Qi was only slightly weaker, but its momentum was not diminished in the slightest as it rushed towards Chen Jianxuan.

Seeing that the nine profound imprints were unable to shatter the saber light, Chen Jiuxuan's complexion greatly changed. As he retreated, he shouted, "Ancestor, save me …"

In a nearby mountain range, three streams of light rapidly approached. In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Chen Jiuxuan.

These three were all men, and they looked to be around seventy years old. Their hair had already turned white.

The old man in the middle suddenly raised his right hand and cast the same spell.

It was the same Nine Profound Seal, but in the hands of this grey-clothed old man, the power produced was countless times greater than that of Chen Jianxuan.

The two spells collided once again, and with another muffled bang, they both collapsed.

The saber Qi dissipated, and the mark disappeared. The battle between the two seemed to have been evenly matched, but in reality, the gray-robed old man had lost.

Lu Yang floated in the air without moving, but the old man took a step back. Shock flashed through his eyes as he clasped his fists and said, "Lu Yang, I've long heard of your fame. Seeing you today is indeed extraordinary."

"What, the Nine Mystical Sect wants to bully the young with their strength and the young with their strength?" Lu Yang looked at the three of them fearlessly. If they really fought, the three of them might not be able to kill him.

The blue-clothed old man on the left glared at Lu Yang and said with disdain, "Child Lu Yang, we bully the weak with numbers and bully the weak with strength. What's wrong?"

Lu Yang's face darkened and killing intent flashed in his eyes. He immediately smiled and said, "All of you will be fine if you attack together. However, I must remind you all, do you really want to see the Nine Mystical Sect perish?"

The blue-clothed old man gave a cold snort and said, "How arrogant. If you want to destroy our Nine Mystical Sect, you don't have the ability to do so!"

"You're courting death." Lu Yang knew that he wouldn't be able to stop the trio if he didn't use a powerful sacred art. He took a step forward and took a small step forward.

This step did not seem large, but it was ethereal. After one step, his body suddenly appeared behind the blue-clothed old man.

This sudden scene caused everyone to be stunned. By the time he reacted, Lu Yang had already placed the Blood Devourer Saber against the blue-clothed old man's neck.

"Senior, if I had chopped down with my saber just now, even if you were able to withstand it, you would have at least received a severe injury!" Lu Yang's voice resounded, his body had already returned to Qin Xiong's side.

The blue-clothed old man's entire body was covered in cold sweat. Thinking of Lu Yang's terrifying spell, he had a lingering fear and involuntarily cried out, "What ability is this?"

"Some of you know." Lu Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the black-clothed elder on the left. That person displayed an expression of disbelief in his hands, as he had obviously recognized this sacred art.

The two of them looked at the old man in black at the same time. He took a deep breath and said, "If my guess is correct, this is the Southern Sea Divine Art, Earth Shrinking Art. I didn't expect a Nascent Soul Stage martial art like yours to succeed."

Lu Yang sneered and said in a deep voice, "Do you really think that I only know that little bit of sacred art? If I used all of my abilities last time, you guys should have just killed me this time. "

Hearing this, the three Nascent Soul stage old fellows' faces reddened. The old man in grey coughed and waved his hand: "Lu Yang, what you said is wrong. Why would we make a move on you?"

Lu Yang couldn't be bothered to waste his breath with them. He changed the subject and went straight to the point, "Which one of you would represent the Nine Mystical Sect?"

Everyone simultaneously turned to look at the grey-robed elder. Amongst the three of them, his cultivation base was the highest, and his status was also the highest.

The grey robed elder did not wish to negotiate with Lu Yang, but he had no other choice: "Speak! "I know that you've come here this time to have a good talk with our Nine Mystical Sect. As long as your request is too excessive, I will agree with your request."

"Senior also heard the first request. Can you agree to it?" Lu Yang's voice was not loud, but his words were filled with killing intent, making it difficult for others to retort.

"This …" The old man in grey was an old fox. He stroked his beard and said, "Brother Lu, this request is really difficult to agree to. How about this? In the future, the Nine Mystical Sect and the Liu He Sect will get along together." "If the Six Paths Sect is in trouble, our Nine Mystical Sect will not sit idly by. How about it?"

"This won't do. If you don't agree to this matter, then don't think of leaving safely." Lu Yang's voice wasn't loud, but his tone of voice didn't sound like he was joking.

Everyone's face sank when they heard this. The blue-clothed old man angrily said, "Lu Yang, don't go overboard. Even if you survive, where are your friends?"

"What, senior wants to be the first one to be seriously injured?" Lu Yang asked, "I also want to know, other than you old guys, how many other people in the Nine Mystical Sect can survive under my wild saber?" As he spoke, he waved the Berserker Blade in his hand. With every wave of the blade, the killing intent of the three people would be immense.

The murderous aura became stronger and stronger. When it reached a certain degree of density, one could even feel the howling of the cold wind, accompanied by the howls and howls of ghosts.

The blue-clothed old man was just about to mock Lu Yang when the grey-clothed old man stopped him and said to Lu Yang, "Alright, I agree to this request."

"Elder Brother Wang, why did you agree to his request?" The old man in blue hurriedly asked.

The old man sighed and said, "One more friend is better than one more enemy."

"What kind of friend is he, if he doesn't agree to compromise?" The blue-clothed old man was very stubborn. He was already prepared to fight.

The grey-robed old man shook his head. He pondered for a bit before sending a message. "I just received news that a large number of Sun family cultivators have been killed. Now that the Sun family has heard Lu Yang's name, they became terrified."

"What? Lu Yang attacked the Sun family?" The blue-clothed old man widened his eyes. He suddenly thought of something and said, "I know, you want to use the Sun family to get rid of Lu Yang?"