Chapter 474 When did I say that I was in the Mahayana stage?

As soon as the fourth brother finished speaking, the stone in Li Qingshan's hand fell to the ground with a "click".

He bent down to pick it up, feeling unsure, "S-Shouldn't it be...?"

"Never mind, let's go!"

Li Qingshan stood up suddenly and patted the dirt off his hands. "Once we enter the Sword Tomb, the Ten Absolute Formations won't be able to block our cultivation. Without spiritual power, we won't be able to fight back against Chu Jinghong and his group of monsters. Once we have cultivation power, we will kill that grandson!"

As for whether or not I would run into Master...

Should, probably, maybe, perhaps...right?

…

"Xuanjizi! Is this the Ten Absolute Formation you mentioned that can block all cultivation and spiritual energy?"

The Hengyang Patriarch's face turned pale. "How could a monster that can kill people from a distance appear?!"

Xuanjizi's white beard trembled, his face turning pale and blue. He pointed at Xiaoliu with a trembling voice, "This boy must have practiced some unorthodox magic! How could there be any loopholes in the Ten Absolute Formations?"

"Ancestor, what should we do now?"

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect trembled in fear.

This kid is so weird.

Hit wherever you point?

If it were normal times, they would definitely not be afraid, but now that they have lost their cultivation, what’s the difference between them and the fish on the chopping board?

The Hengyang Patriarch took a deep breath, and his wrinkled face regained its gloomy calmness.

He tightly clenched the Beast Soul Banner in his hand, his knuckles turning white from the force. His cloudy eyes rolled around, and he had a plan in mind.

"What are you panicking about?"

He roared, shaking the surrounding disciples of the Myriad Beast Sect. "He's just a little beast who knows some strange and lewd tricks. We have tens of thousands of demon beasts. Are we still afraid of him?"

"All beasts obey my command!"

The Hengyang Patriarch's voice was like a bell, resounding throughout the battlefield, "Attack in batches! Tear them apart! I don't believe that a mere beast like him can kill all these tens of thousands of monsters!"

"Hurrah! Hurrah!"

Xiaoliu's eyes sparkled with excitement. "It's been a while since I've had a good fight."

He turned his head and winked at Lu Yao mischievously.

"Brother Lu Yao, it's my turn to protect you this time."

Lu Yao looked at the excitement dancing in Xiaoliu's eyes and shook his head helplessly, but raised an indulgent smile at the corner of his lips: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

He paused, his eyes sweeping over the numerous monsters and the people from the Myriad Beast Sect and the Pill Formation Hall, his voice suddenly turning cold:

"Leave no one behind!"

Xiaoliu's eyes lit up when he heard this and he nodded vigorously.

The monster was already rushing towards Xiaoliu.

"Just in time!" Xiaoliu became increasingly excited. "Look, I'm going to kill you with one shot!"

Rumble!

His delicate arms seemed to have turned into two cannons, and the monsters in the front row were pierced by the dark blue energy beam before they could react.

The huge body exploded into a bloody rain in the violent explosion.

The shock wave swept across the battlefield like a hurricane, blowing the monsters behind dozens of feet away.

"this……!"

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

If Xiaoliu's shooting of the elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect just now only surprised them.

The extraordinary ability he displayed at this moment completely overturned everyone's understanding of "cultivation".

The one-eyed monk rubbed his remaining eye, his Adam's apple rolling, "How can a human being do this?"

“Too strong!”

"Even with his cultivation base restricted, this little guy is surprisingly so strong. How terrifying would he be without the Ten Absolute Formations?"

"As expected of Pavilion Master Lu!"

The onlookers were talking about it, their jaws dropping in shock.

Xuanjizi's white beard trembled violently.

He stumbled backwards, knocking over the disciple behind him without realizing it, and screamed, "Monster! This is a monster!"

Blood splattered everywhere!

The surroundings were covered with the blood and remains of monsters.

The area within dozens of miles was like hell on earth.

"Xiao Liu is awesome!"

Xia Mengmeng's face was full of excitement.

The power that surpassed her understanding of cultivation shocked her and gave her a faint yearning for it.

The corner of Lu Yao's robe swept across the bloodstains on the ground: "Qianqian, let's go into the sword tomb first."

"good."

Su Qian withdrew her gaze.

The onlookers looked at each other in confusion.

The one-eyed monk looked at the forbidden magic patterns flashing at the entrance of the sword tomb and said hesitantly, "Pavilion Master Lu, now that there is no spiritual energy, how are you going to break the forbidden magic in the passage?"

Before he finished speaking.

"Breaking the forbidden technique?"

Xuanjizi climbed up from the monster's corpse, his face covered in mud, but he still sneered at the top of his voice: "Inside the Ten Absolute Formation, all cultivators below the Mahayana stage are forbidden from cultivating. If he can break the forbidden technique, I, Xuanjizi, will swallow the sword on the spot!"

Lu Yao turned and looked at him.

There was a cold light in his eyes.

He walked slowly to the forbidden light pattern, the sword intent in his sleeves surged imperceptibly, and his fingertips lightly touched the center of the light pattern.

In an instant.

All the light patterns trembled violently, spreading out like ripples on the water, revealing a corner of the Xuanbing Peak at the entrance of the sword tomb.

“No… Impossible!”

Xuanjizi's smile froze on his face, and his white beard trembled as he pointed at Lu Yao: "How can you still use spiritual power?!"

He stared at Lu Yao in disbelief, as if he wanted to eat him.

"When did I ever say that I was in the Mahayana stage?"

Lu Yao interrupted him, his voice calm but with overwhelming pressure, "Realm? It's nothing but shackles that bind the mundane world."

As soon as the words came out.

The whole place was dead silent.

Not the Mahayana period?

Could it be...

There are only a handful of people in the Mahayana stage in the world of immortal cultivation.

The big sects usually go into seclusion for a thousand years.

There are only a handful of people in the world of immortal cultivation who have reached the Mahayana stage. They are usually super powerful people who can only be born after a large sect has been in seclusion for thousands of years.

If they stomp their feet, the entire cultivation world will tremble.

But now Lu Yao actually denied casually that he was in the Mahayana stage.

Then how terrifying is his strength?

Many people's throats rolled.

They finally understood why Lu Yao remained calm when facing the Ten Absolute Formations.

It turns out that the peerless and ferocious formation that everyone thought was powerful enough to trap and kill a Mahayana cultivator was completely insignificant in front of a true strong man!

"run!!!"

I don't know who was the first to shout out this hoarse scream, as if it ignited the fuse of panic.

The bone whip in the hands of the Wanshou Sect disciple fell to the ground with a clang.

Someone staggered and turned around, but was hit on the head by the monster behind him and was bleeding.

Xuanjizi's white beard was still stained with the monster's flesh, but he didn't bother to wipe it off. He rolled and crawled into the depths of the dense forest, muttering to himself:

"Crazy... all of them are crazy! This is not a power that humans can possess!"

He hates it at this moment!

Why did he believe the nonsense of the Hengyang ancestor and set up the Ten Absolute Formations here?

He originally thought that he could restrain Lu Yao's cultivation, but ended up shooting himself in the foot.

In their prime, they were no match for Lu Yao.

What's more, I am now a mortal body.

Xuanjizi regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.

"Lu Yao! Don't think you can turn the world upside down just by breaking the forbidden technique! How can you…"

The Hengyang Patriarch's voice suddenly rose, but the trembling ending tone revealed the fear in his heart.

He threw the broken beast soul flag to the ground, splashing blood and mud. "I'll spare you today, but I'll let you go another day..."

The words were not finished.

He suddenly turned around, and his skinny figure rushed into the dense forest like a frightened bird.