Asura Continent

Lu Haitao's brows twitched. Apparently, he had not expected the other party to make a move against the Lu family. He harrumphed coldly, "What are you guys trying to do?"

"Lu Haitao!" Lu Haitao, since I've explained it so clearly, do you still not understand? " Wang Kai laughed sinisterly, "I'm going to destroy your Lu family …"

"You dare." Lu Haitao exuded a powerful aura as he prepared for battle, "Wei Hanming's skills are inferior to mine, so it can only be considered bad luck for him to be killed by my grandson."

Upon hearing these words, the Wei clan's ancestor flew into a rage as he angrily said, "Lu Haitao, what you just said was really interesting. Can I understand that your Lu clan was not as skilled as others and was ultimately killed by us?"

Lu Haitao knew he could not escape this crisis. After a moment of silence, he said, "Wei Lei, do you dare to fight me alone?"

Wei Lei was startled, then sneered: "Lu Haitao, do you think I'm an idiot? Your cultivation is higher than mine, so why should I fight against you alone? "

"Does that mean you don't dare to?" Lu Haitao smiled contemptuously, wanting to provoke the other party.

Wei Lei almost fell for the trap. In the end, he managed to hold back his anger and laughed: "Lu Haitao, I won't fight you one-on-one. Even if you provoke me, it's useless."

Wang Kaiyun coughed lightly and waved his hand, "Brother Wei, why are you wasting your breath on me. We will just kill him and then destroy the Lu family."

Wei Lei slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out the Heavenly Hammer, pointing it at Lu Haitao, saying, "Lu Haitao, you will be honored to die under this treasure of mine."

"Is that so?" Lu Haitao let out a low growl, and also produced a magical item. When the magical item appeared, everyone stared in shock.

It was a palm-sized fan. Its entire body was red, and it was hard to tell what material it was made of. However, it was emitting a terrifying aura.

"Earthly grade immortal equipment, Flame Fan." Wang Kaiyun sucked in a breath of cold air. Then, he thought of something and said, "Lu Haitao, isn't your treasure broken?"

Wei Lei was also surprised and said, "You didn't give the immortal equipment to Lu Yang?"

"This treasure was destroyed by you, but unfortunately, I just repaired it a few days ago. If you want to kill me, then you will have to pay a large price!" Lu Haitao held the flame fan in his hand tightly and quickly formed hand seals one after another. The flame within the fan flickered, and the aura released grew stronger and stronger.

Wei Lei hesitated. He knew how powerful this magical equipment was and asked, "Brother Wang, what should we do?"

Wang Kaiyun's eyes lit up and he said, with certainty, "The fan is indeed very powerful. I don't believe that he will be able to recover in such a short period of time. Let's attack at the same time and kill him."

"But, we will also have to pay a certain price." Wei Lei said worriedly.

Wang Kaiyun glared at him and snappily said, "Are you afraid? Don't you want to take revenge for Wei Hanming?"

Thinking of his grandson's death, Wei Lei gritted his teeth and said, "As long as we can kill Lu Haitao, no matter how big of a price we have to pay, it's worth it." With that, he raised the Heavenly Hammer once again.

Lu Haitao's face darkened. He stared at the crowd coldly and said, "Do you all want to die together?"

"Wrong. It's not that we all perish together. Rather, it's that we are going to kill you." Wang Kaiyun slapped the bag of holding on his waist and also took out a treasure. It was a golden spear.

The ancestors of the other families were the same, but Wang Lin and the other young cultivators quickly moved to the side.

The war was on the verge of breaking out. Wei Lei yelled in a low voice as he waved the hammer towards Lu Haitao. The hammer flashed and flew towards Lu Haitao in a flash.

Just as the other Patriarchs were about to make a move, Lu Haitao waved his fan and said, "The sea of flames is monstrous!"

Flames flashed, and a sea of fire surged out, heading straight ahead.

The red flames were like a wave as they quickly moved forward. They contained a burning energy, and because the temperature of the flames was too high, the surrounding space became distorted. When the hammer shadow touched the sea of flames, it melted and crumbled. The sea of flames did not slow down at all and immediately arrived in front of everyone.

The faces of Wang Kaiyun and the others changed greatly. They did not have time to use powerful abilities, so they could only use their Saint King shields to block.

A Saint Ruler's Shield was a defensive magical technique that only Saint Rulers could use. It was not weak at all.

However, under the attacks of the fan, the Saint Ruler Shield collapsed after a short while. The burning flames landed on their bodies.

Everyone could clearly feel that if they did not use this divine ability to defend themselves, they would definitely be seriously injured by this divine ability, and even their bodies would be melted. Helpless, Wang Kaiyun shouted, "Why aren't you joining hands? If this goes on, we will all die …" As he spoke, he cast a spell in front of him.

The other Patriarchs hesitated for a moment, then gritted their teeth and also performed Daoist magics.

The nine incantations merged together to form an enormous shield in front of the flame.

Wang Kaiyun took control of this technique. His eyes lit up and he shouted, "Explode!"

A muffled sound rang out, the sound shook the surroundings, and the shield shattered, turning into a formless wave that scattered in all directions.

The attack power contained within this shockwave was too strong, instantly destroying the sea of fire. The aftermath of the shock wave did not reduce in power, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Lu Haitao.

Lu Yang took a deep breath, raised his right hand and shouted in a low voice: "Lu Family Fist!"

His fist flashed as he tried his best to resist the shockwave. Even though it had been destroyed, the shockwave still managed to land on his body. Lu Haitao only felt a sweet taste in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood. Just as Lu Haitao was about to take out a medicinal pill from his bag of holding, cracking sounds could be heard from the flame fan in his hand. Lowering his head, he saw countless cracks on the fan, and it looked like it was about to shatter.

Lu Haitao's facial expression changed drastically. If not for the flame fan's deterrence, he would not have been able to leave this place alive. He hurriedly cast a spell to prevent the flame fan from collapsing.

"Lu Haitao, didn't you tell us that the Blazing Flame Fan was repaired? Seeing that it's just a repair, the interior is still not ready, haha! " Wei Lei was extremely excited. He quickly formed a hand seal and shouted in a low voice, "Lu family's sword qi …" Countless sword Qis were released from his fingers and headed straight for Lu Haitao. If he were to continue repairing the flame fan, he would definitely die under this sacred art.

"Space, stop. Everything is silent!" The Zhou ancestor used a space sacred art. The space behind Lu Haitao was sealed and he was trying to escape for Lu Haitao.

"Spear light!" Wang Kaifu's sacred art was the simplest. The long spear transformed into countless spear lights as they shot towards Lu Haitao.

As the saying goes, after a painful beating, the current situation was like this.

Everyone attacked and used powerful techniques. Even Wang Lin and the others couldn't resist anymore.

Countless divine abilities blotted out the sky and covered the earth as they rushed towards Lu Haitao. If these divine abilities landed on his body, he would die without a doubt.

At this moment, everyone was looking at Lu Haitao as if he was a corpse. They all felt that Lu Haitao had no way to escape from the attack of the sacred art.

Lu Haitao trembled. Without even thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Nine Palms of Frost, Seal the Heavens and Earth."

Cold air was released from his palm, and the temperature around Lu Haitao instantly cooled down to an unimaginable low temperature. One could vaguely see countless ice crystals floating in the air. Under Lu Haitao's control, these snowflakes quickly moved to his side. In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of him.

"Lu Haitao, do you think you can live just by using the Su Clan's sacred art?" Wang Kaiyun laughed disdainfully, coldly snorting, "The Su Clan is no longer one of the ten great clans. Su Qiguang was heavily injured back then and is still cultivating behind closed doors. Even if he himself came, he would not be able to use this technique to save you …"

Was Lu Haitao really going to use the Nine Palms of Ice to block everyone's godly powers? Of course not.

Countless snowflakes blended into Lu Haitao's body and quickly sealed him in ice. His body then became a part of the layer of ice. The layers of ice rapidly superimposed over each other, and in an instant, there were ten layers, and each layer was as thick as an adult's arm. At this rate, it would be best if they were superimposed over a hundred layers.

As the earth-shattering divine abilities landed on it, a series of popping sounds rang out, causing countless layers of ice to collapse. However, the defensive power of the layer of ice was astonishing, not much inferior to that of the Saint Ruler's Shield. In the end, when the last layer of ice was left, Lu Haitao managed to survive the oncoming attack.

If there had been one more ability, Lu Haitao would have been a dead man.

Lu Haitao had managed to survive. The Patriarchs of the top ten clans were shocked. They had never imagined such an outcome.

At this moment, everyone could not help but think of a question, "So the Frost Nine Palms could actually be used like this?"

Lu Haitao undid the last layer of ice and floated in the air. His face was pale like a sheet of paper and there was a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth. Not only can the Nine Palms of Frost freeze others, it can also freeze itself … "

"Indeed, I never thought that the sacred art that Su Qiguang comprehended would be studied so thoroughly by you. It's a pity that he hasn't reached Saint Ruler. Not only will the Su Clan not be exterminated." Wang Kaiyun gave a disdainful smile and changed the topic, "Your body doesn't have much spiritual energy left. If you can block the next round, can you still block the second round?"

Wei Lei snorted coldly and said, "Brother Wang, he isn't strong enough to fight with us. I'll go destroy him!"

Wang Kaiyun shook his head and said, "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Don't act blindly without thinking. Let's join forces and kill him!"

Wei Lei thought of Lu Haitao's valiant side back then. He nodded his head and said, "That's good too. With the disappearance of the Lu Family, we can nurture another family."

Just as everyone was about to attack together, a light flashed in space and Liu Heng appeared, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Liu Xuehai moved in a flash to Liu Heng's side, supporting him and asked, "Why did you only appear now?" After he finished speaking, he sensed something and asked in surprise, "Your cultivation level?"

"Grandfather, I haven't broken through to the Saint Ruler realm, but I've reached the great circle of the late Saint Ruler realm." Liu Heng wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth and took a deep breath, his pale face quickly turned better, "Just now, under the control of the binding force, I wanted to leave the Immortal Clan's ruin, but I found out that the longer I stayed inside, the more benefits I would get, so I did everything I could to stay inside …"

With that, Liu Heng looked around. When he saw Wang Lin and company, he secretly let out a sigh of relief and sneered, "Wang Lin!" "Wang Lin, I'm also a peak late-stage Saint Ruler. It's time to change the top ten strongest family members." However, he did not see Lu Yang in the crowd. He was slightly startled and subconsciously asked, "Grandfather, Lu Yang still hasn't come out?"

"Nope." The Liu clan's ancestor also guessed what was going on, but he still spoke the truth.

Liu Heng's face darkened, and he immediately laughed bitterly, self-deprecating, "Oh heavens' will! Heaven's will, I didn't expect my cultivation level to be higher than Wang Lin's, but not that brat's … "

Hearing this, everyone's face changed dramatically. Wang Kaiyun couldn't help but ask, "Liu Heng, do you think that the longer you stay in there, the higher your cultivation level will be when you come out?"

"I know what you want to ask." Liu Heng did not have a good impression of the Wang Clan cultivators. He coldly snorted and curled his lips, "I'm already a peak late-Saint Ruler. What do you think Lu Yang has reached?"