The change of attitude of the Wuji Ancestor was so swift that it caught everyone off guard.

Originally, the disciples of Wuji Sect were in high spirits, waiting to see their ancestor teach this arrogant fellow a lesson. However, unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the Wuji Ancestor ran off in another direction.

Moreover, they went from being aggressive to being extremely humble.

This transformation happened in an instant.

This left everyone stunned.

"Which distinguished guest has graced us with their presence? And where are they located?"

Hearing what the Wuji Ancestor said, everyone was very puzzled and looked in that direction.

As it turned out, there was nothing there at all; there was no one there.

"Could our ancestor have misjudged?"

"How could that be? There must be a senior expert here. Our strength is too low to see him at all."

"There are others? Are they friend or foe?"

Everyone looked puzzled and couldn't help but feel worried.

However, at that moment, two figures appeared out of thin air before everyone's eyes; they were Lu Ziqi and Ling Yan'er.

Lu Ziqi deliberately showed herself to attract the attention of the Wuji Ancestor; otherwise, he would never have been able to see her.

Seeing this so-called Wuji Martial King come running over with a humble expression, Lu Ziqi remained expressionless and said, "We're just passing by and thought we'd watch the show. You're not trying to kick us out, are you?"

The invincible ancestor was immediately embarrassed, unsure whether to step forward or leave, caught in a dilemma waiting for good news.

However, he didn't quite believe what Lu Ziqi said.

How could it be such a coincidence that they just happened to be passing by? Who dares to say that these two incomparably beautiful women in front of them have no connection with Lu Chen below? They could very well be working together.

However, the aura that Lu Ziqi displayed was too terrifying. Wuji Ancestor guessed in his heart that this person's strength far surpassed his own.

I reckon the patriarch would never dare to provoke him.

Since the other party denied it, he pretended not to know.

"In that case, please wait here for a moment, senior. I have some personal matters to attend to, and then I will come back to greet you."

After saying this, Ancestor Wuji resolutely turned around and swooped down towards Lu Chen.

A hint of disdain appeared on Lu Ziqi's face, but Wuji Ancestor couldn't see it.

Lu Chen, standing below, witnessed Lu Ziqi and Ling Yan'er appear and inwardly complained, "These two women really know how to cause me trouble."

But since things have come to this, everyone says it was unintentional.

Seeing that the Wuji Ancestor was charging down, Lu Chen's expression remained completely calm.

"You are Lu Chen of the Myriad Swords Sect?"

Wuji Ancestor stared at Lu Chen with his eyes closed, a golden light shooting out from his eyes.

"It's me, so what?"

Lu Chen twirled the top-grade spirit sword in his hand, casually slung it over his shoulder, and glanced at the Wuji Ancestor, his expression remaining calm and composed.

"Yes? Then you may die."

The Wuji Ancestor instantly unleashed his power, his aura surging, and his white hair moved without wind, transforming into strands of silver that swept towards Lu Chen.

This move greatly surprised Lu Chen.

I thought this Wuji Ancestor had some special skills, but his attack methods were so bizarre, it was truly unbelievable.

However, this was nothing to Lu Chen.

Lu Chen continuously brandished his longsword, creating terrifying sword energy around him.

These sword energies collided with the silver threads, silently and continuously dissipating.

Everyone who witnessed this scene stared wide-eyed, held their breath, and dared not miss a single detail.

This is a battle between two top masters. Anyone who can learn even the slightest bit from this battle will benefit immensely.

In the path of cultivation, simply shutting oneself away for arduous training is not very effective. In actual combat, the application of martial arts techniques, the understanding of martial arts principles, and various experiences and skills are the most important.

The improvement of combat power is also closely related to this.

On the contrary, the difference in their levels of understanding is not that great.

The two people are at the same level, and there is no qualitative difference in the energy level within their bodies, but how they use it is worlds apart.

This means that at the same level, some people only have the combat power of the first rank, while others have reached the eighth rank.

After exchanging blows with the Wuji Ancestor, Lu Chen easily determined that this so-called Wuji Ancestor was merely a third-level King Realm cultivator.

Although it is already considered an extremely terrifying existence among second-rate sects, Wuji Sect, founded by an ancestor, has not had a single disciple become a King Realm expert despite years of operation.

Wuji Ancestor has always been the strongest fighter.

However, there are always people more capable than you, and there is always something beyond your understanding.

This so-called third-tier combat power is simply not enough in front of Lu Chen.

Qin He, a warrior with the combat strength of the eighth level of the True Martial Academy, was killed by Lu Chen. A mere third-level warrior like Qin He didn't even deserve Lu Chen's serious attention.

In contrast, the more Wuji Patriarch fought, the more terrified he became.

She had already given it her all, but Lu Chen was handling it with ease, one hand behind his back, holding a long sword, protecting her completely.

His full head of silver hair flew around incessantly, transforming into terrifying sword intents, yet it still couldn't get even a fraction closer to Lu Chen.

"Such terrifying strength! Is this person a Venerable One? Could he be hiding his true level?"

The Wuji Ancestor gradually sensed something was wrong.

He realized that even if he fought with all his might, he might not be able to beat Lu Chen. If he continued fighting, he might lose his life today.

Reflecting on his life of arduous cultivation, only to be utterly crushed by a young junior, the old ancestor must have felt a pang of sorrow.

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