Asura Continent

In the air, a figure approached at an incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lu Yang.

The old man looked to be in his sixties. His hair was already white and he wore a long black robe. His aura was reserved and one could not see his cultivation level, but his eyes emitted a bright light. The old man's appearance was similar to Lu Zhentian and the others. His identity was obvious; he was the strongest member of the Lu family, the only Saint Ruler in the Lu family, and the ancestor of the Lu family, Lu Haitao.

Lu Haitao landed in front of Lu Yang and looked at the kneeling Lu Family elder. He then looked at Lu Yang and said: "You are Lu Zhentian's son, my grandson?"

"Whether or not I'm your grandson depends on whether or not you admit to it." Lu Yang did not know the other party's attitude, which was why he said such a sentence.

Hearing this, Lu Haitao froze for a moment. Then, as if he had understood something, he said, "Are you afraid that you will be born in the outside world and that I won't recognize you as my grandson?"

"I don't know if you recognize me or not, but among the Lu family elders, there aren't many who recognize me as a younger generation member." As Lu Yang spoke, he glanced at Lu Weiming, who was kneeling on the ground.

Lu Haitao was smart. His eyes flashed and he immediately understood what was going on. He said: "Lu Weiming and the rest did not recognize your identity, so you wanted to kill them?"

Lu Yang nodded and shook his head: "That is only one of the reasons. If he really doesn't recognize me, a descendant of the Lu family, and asks me to leave, I will treat it as if nothing happened. But! He didn't do that. It's fine if he doesn't acknowledge me, but he even insulted me. Some people even wanted to kill me.

Lu Haitao's face darkened. He looked at Lu Qiming and his men and asked sternly, "You want to kill him?"

"Ancestor, this is not the case. Please listen to my explanation." Lu Weiming wiped the sweat off his forehead and explained, "When Lu Yang came back, we didn't say anything, but he offended the Liu family and killed a direct son of the Liu family. The Liu Family wants the Lu Family. For the sake of the overall family situation, I can only hand them over. "

"Since he handed it over, why did you want to kill him?" Lu Haitao asked.

"I never thought of killing him. Back then, it was a mess. Lu Yang escaped, and Lu Zhen flew out to kill him. As for what happened, I'm not too sure either." Lu Weiming was very smart, so he kicked the question at Lu Zhengfei.

"Then tell me, why did you kill Lu Yang?" Lu Haitao looked at Lu Zhengfei and asked gloomily.

Lu Zhengfei never even thought about telling the truth. His eyes flashed as he said, "Ancestor, I originally wanted to capture Lu Yang and bring him back, but this brat wanted to kill me. But I didn't expect that this kid would still run away. I mistakenly thought that I would kill him, so … "

"So, you came back to tell everyone that Lu Yang was killed by you, right?" Lu Haitao let out a cold harrumph and put on a look of disappointment.

"Ancestor, I know I was wrong. I didn't start from the big picture." Lu Zhengfei kneeled on the ground and continuously kowtowed. In the blink of an eye, his forehead was dyed red.

Lu Haitao waved his hand, signalling for him to stop kowtowing. He looked at Lu Yang and asked, "Is what they said true?"

"Half is half, half is half! At that time, my cultivation level was not high enough to kill Lu Zhengfei. He said that he wanted to kill him, and I found it laughable. " Lu Yang laughed coldly and changed the subject. "No matter what, it doesn't matter anymore. Even if you came today, I still want to kill them."

"What? You're not going to give face to the old ancestor?" Lu Haitao asked seriously.

Lu Yang shook his head and said, "It's not that this grandson doesn't give face to the ancestor, this grandson will naturally listen to what the ancestor says. If the ancestor is wrong, then why should this grandson listen?"

The moment these words were spoken, the Lu family's cultivators widened their eyes. Lu Yang actually dared to use such a tone to speak to the ancestor.

Lu Zhentian looked at the lake and snorted. He chided, "Lu Yang, kneel down. Is this how you talk to the patriarch?"

"Your son is right. Why did you kneel?" Lu Yang raised his head and looked at Lu Zhentian fearlessly.

"You're really not going to kneel down?" Lu Zhentian did not really want Lu Yang to kneel down. He understood his father's temperament and was afraid that his father would kill Lu Yang out of anger.

Lu Yang also had a stubborn temper. He shook his head and said, "You can make me kneel, but you have to give me a reason to kneel."

"Aren't you disrespecting your elders for a reason?" Lu Zhentian said angrily.

Lu Yang smiled faintly. No one knew what he was smiling at. They only heard him say slowly, "Respect is mutual. He doesn't respect me. Why should I respect them?"

Lu Zhentian was about to continue to berate, but he was interrupted by Lu Haitao. He looked at Lu Yang and said, "Lu Yang, Zhentian is right. After all, they are elders."

"Elder?" Lu Yang shook his head, "It's fine if we don't have such an elder."

"Good, very good. Now that you have your own thoughts, let me ask you, I have come today. Do you dare to kill them in front of me?" Lu Haitao suddenly asked.

"Why would I not dare?" Lu Yang answered without even thinking.

Upon hearing this, the faces of Lu Feimu and the others changed. At the same time, they begged for mercy: "Ancestor, save us …"

"Shut up, this is something that you've stirred up. Just think of the result today." Lu Haitao glared at everyone before turning to Lu Yang, "Then let me ask you, what if I try to stop you?"

Lu Yang's expression was solemn. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking from his deep gaze. He said seriously, "Even if the ancestor were to stop him, I would still make a move. I also want to see just how powerful Saint Rulers are." After he finished speaking, he released a tremendous aura from his body, as well as took out his life treasure, the Blood Devouring Berserk Blade.

With Wild Blade in hand, I have the world.

As Lu Yang's body was in the Asura Hell, a huge killing intent quickly entered his body. His aura instantly increased by several times, reaching an unimaginable degree. The Berserk Blood Drinking Saber in his hand glowed with a bloody light and emitted a buzzing sound. It was as if it could also sense its master's current state of mind.

"What a good blood blade. If I'm not wrong, this blood blade came from an Asura." Lu Haitao could tell at a glance what Lu Yang's cultivation level was at with a single glance. "You've also cultivated the Blood Cultivation Art and have reached the Nine Blood Level. Now that you're in the Asura Domain, you're already a half-step Saint Ruler.

Lu Yang didn't answer him but asked, "What if I win?"

Lu Haitao was slightly startled. He obviously did not expect Lu Yang to say something like this. He said, "Do you really think you can beat me?"

"How do you know I can't defeat you without a fight?" Lu Yang's answer was very clever.

"Ha ha!" Lu Haitao smiled and nodded his head in satisfaction. He seemed to appreciate Lu Yang's reply, "If you win, I won't interfere no matter what you do to them."

"Ancestor, please remember what you said just now." Lu Yang growled as he raised the Berserker Blade in his hand.

Lu Haitao didn't prepare himself for Lu Yang's sneak attack. Instead, he asked, "If you can't beat me, and we can tie, what will happen?"

"If I lose, I will immediately leave the Lu family. If the fight is a draw, even if I can't kill them, I will cripple their cultivation." After Lu Yang said this, he had a bad premonition when he saw Lu Haitao's strange smile. He felt that the other party had entered the ancestor's trap and was trying to trick him into doing so.

"It's a deal." Lu Haitao let out a low shout and quickly formed a spell sign. A golden shield appeared around his body.

The barrier looked ordinary, but it contained a great amount of defensive power. The golden light was the Saint Force that only Saint Rulers could wield.

"Make your move!" If you can break through this sacred shield of mine, I will lose. " Lu Haitao gave up on attacking and chose to passively defend.

"Ancestor, sorry for offending you." Lu Yang cupped his fist and immediately raised the Blood Drinking Berserker Blade in his hand, chopping towards Lu Haitao's direction.

A blood-red light flashed as it shot towards Lu Haitao at an unimaginable speed. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Lu Haitao. The Asura Slash was originally the Asura Ancestor's most powerful divine ability. Now that Lu Yang's cultivation base was at the Nine Blood Level, although he couldn't display the full might of this divine ability, it would still be about the same if he struck it with full force.

The blood-colored streak arrived in front of Lu Haitao and landed on the golden barrier. With a muffled bang, the blood-colored streak collapsed into specks of blood-colored light before dissipating into the air. The golden barrier trembled slightly, then returned to its original state. The Asura Strike was completely unable to break through the defense.

"What a good Asura Strike. Its power is not weak. However, if I want to break through the golden shield, I'm still lacking a bit." Lu Haitao gave Lu Yang an encouraging look, signalling him to continue his attack.

Lu Yang's face remained impassive, but his heart was in turmoil. He hadn't expected that Saint Rulers would be so powerful that even an ordinary golden shield wouldn't be able to break through them. No, if he lost, wouldn't he have to let Lu Weiming and the others go? Lu Yang wasn't ready to let them go. With a low growl, he put away his Blood Devouring Berserker Blade and pointed at Lu Haitao.

Seeing this familiar scene, Lu Feimu and the others were stunned. He sucked in a breath of cold air and cried out: "Ancestor, be careful …"

Lu Haitao's brows twitched slightly. He obviously did not expect Lu Cangming to say such words. He too wanted to see what kind of sacred art was able to pose a threat to him. In the next moment, Lu Haitao's expression turned solemn. He actually felt threatened from Lu Yang. A Nine-Blood Cultivator at the Bone Refining stage was able to make him feel threatened. If he didn't see it for himself, he wouldn't believe it even if he beat him to death.

The moment Lu Yang raised his right hand, all of the spiritual energy in his body gathered in his right hand and on the finger.

At the location of the Heaven Exterminating Finger, the sky changed color.

In the blood-red void, the dark clouds had suddenly turned upside down. It was pitch black.

Only one ray of light was left in the world. It suddenly shot out from between Lu Yang's fingers and headed straight for Lu Haitao with a speed that was difficult to follow, arriving in front of his chest in the blink of an eye. The speed of the Sky Extinguishing Finger was astonishing. After Lu Yang's cultivation increased, the space he flew past started to distort until it landed on the golden shield. With a bang, the golden shield shattered and the Soul Extinguishing Finger disappeared without a trace.

When the crowd saw this scene, they were all dumbstruck. They all widened their eyes in disbelief.

The powerful ancestor was a Saint Ruler, yet he was able to fight to a draw with Lu Yang. How was this possible?

But this was the truth. Even if the crowd did not believe this conclusion, no one could change it.

Lu Weiming and the rest recalled the words spoken by the Old Ancestor. Instantly, their expressions changed as they kneeled on the ground and begged for mercy: "Ancestor, save us …"