"At least, it's at the level of a King-level cultivation technique!"
"Impossible! How could the Myriad Swords Sect possibly possess such a technique?"
Even Jian Yu and Jian Yun of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were puzzled.
They even wondered if Lu Chen had some connection with the Purple Moon Sect before he met the Myriad Swords Sect, or perhaps it was the legacy of a previous generation of the Purple Moon Sect.
Otherwise, how can this be explained?
Lu Chen remained calm, looking at the fat elder, and said, "Is it really worth making such a fuss over a mere whip technique?"
"If you don't give me an explanation today, I'm afraid this matter will be difficult to resolve. Stealing the ultimate technique of my Purple Moon Sect is a crime deserving of death!" The fat elder directly took out her giant axe.
Behind him, everyone from the Purple Moon Sect stepped forward.
They glared angrily at Lu Chen and Jian Yu and Jian Yun from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
"Stealing knowledge?"
Lu Chen scoffed, "Does my Ten Thousand Swords Sect need to steal your Purple Moon Sect's whip techniques? Aren't your so-called sect-protecting skills something you can learn with just one glance? Why would you need to steal them? Hmm? Answer me!"
After saying that, Lu Chen flicked his black gold whip, which appeared out of nowhere and without a sound, instantly wrapping around the fat elder's neck.
"Does anyone in your Purple Moon Sect know this move?"
The fat elder stared blankly, completely dumbfounded.
Everyone from the Purple Moon Sect behind him was also shocked.
That move was even more terrifying than the whip technique Lu Chen had used before.
"Could it be... could it be that you are a disciple that our Purple Moon Sect's founder, the Purple Moon Ancestor, once took in from outside?"
Suddenly, a thought popped into the fat elder's mind.
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