Chapter 242: Massacre of all Yuanying Realm in Wudi City [Second update, please subscribe]

The forbidden area of ​​Nanjun.

Tang Yimo and others sat cross-legged, guarding outside. In case anything unexpected happened to Nie Zhangqing who had just entered the forbidden area, they would be able to provide quick support.

However, Nie Zhangqing had been inside for nearly half an hour, but still nothing had happened.

I think he won't come out in the short term.

suddenly.

Tang Yimo opened his eyes and looked into the distance. There, a figure was striding towards him.

He was a Confucian scholar, holding a hexagram in one hand and three bronze treasures in the other.

He walked all the way, swaying with a rather arrogant pace.

"It's Mo Tianyu... the chief disciple of Confucianism."

Some people recognized Mo Tianyu and were surprised.

After the death of the National Master in battle, Confucianism had actually already declined somewhat. Kong Nanfei originally founded the Haoran Sect with the intention of restoring Confucianism to its glory. Unfortunately, Kong Nanfei failed in his attempt to survive the Heavenly Tribulation and never recovered.

"What is he doing here?"

Xie Yunling was a little confused. Li Sansui followed behind him, glanced at Mo Tianyu, and didn't pay much attention.

Sword Saint Hua Dongliu was somewhat interested. After all, the former national teacher had traveled to hundreds of schools and had brought Mo Tianyu to a sword sect.

Ximen Xianzhi, who was sitting quietly behind Sword Saint Hua Dongliu, had no expression on his face.

Mo Tianyu...actually dared to appear in front of him!

Ximen Xianzhi stood up and drew the sword from the sword box with a clang.

"Xianzhi, what are you doing?"

Sword Saint Hua Dongliu was startled and quickly suppressed his sword.

Ximen Xianzhi's clothes fluttered, with a look of determination.

"kill."

Huadongliu was speechless.

far away.

Mo Tianyu strode forward, but his steps froze, and there was murderous intent! Looking up, he saw Ximen Xianzhi who was stopped by Hua Dongliu.

"Hey, Brother Simon..."

"I hope you are well."

Mo Tianyu couldn't help but smile when he saw Ximen Xianzhi.

He walked with his chest open, waving the hexagram in his hand.

Ximen Xianzhi snorted, and only sheathed his sword after being stopped by Hua Dongliu.

Afterwards, he sat cross-legged on the ground, ignoring Mo Tianyu and not even looking at him.

Mo Tianyu was not embarrassed either.

He bowed to the strong men around him.

Tang Yimo looked at Mo Tianyu with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"What brings you here, sir?"

Tang Yimo said.

He guessed that Mo Tianyu might want to enter the forbidden area.

However, Mo Tianyu might be obsessed with fortune-telling, and his cultivation was not strong, so it had not been hidden in his body.

Entering the forbidden area is tantamount to committing suicide.

Mo Tianyu smiled, raised his hand and pointed at the forbidden area.

"After leaving Beiluo City, I read my fortune and it showed that my chance is in this forbidden area."

Mo Tianyu said.

Everyone was slightly stunned.

Ximen Xianzhi was sitting cross-legged on the ground. When he heard Mo Tianyu's words, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"The forbidden area is extremely dangerous. With your cultivation level that is not at the Ti Zang level, you will definitely die if you enter it."

Ximen Xianzhi Road.

Mo Tianyu didn't take it seriously, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "So, when I came here, I personally calculated the good and bad luck of this trip."

Tang Yimo was curious, "What does the hexagram look like?"

Mo Tianyu walked towards the forbidden area step by step.

"The first hexagram is auspicious, so I give up. It is not the right time to enter the forbidden area."

"The second hexagram is very bad, so... I'm here."

Mo Tianyu smiled.

The people around were a little confused when they heard this.

After hearing this, Ximen Xianzhi was ashamed and angry. Good luck is not coming, but bad luck is coming? There was a sound of "clang".

Ximen Xianzhi drew out the long sword from the sword case again.

However, Mo Tianyu did not wait for him to swing his sword to kill him, but laughed and stepped into the forbidden area.

Xie Yunling shook his head.

"It's a pity for Confucianism... The first disciple of Confucianism is obsessed with fortune-telling. It seems that the task of promoting Confucianism can only fall on Kong Nanfei."

Sword Saint Huadongliu also showed a look of emotion.

"Knowing that it was a very bad omen, you still entered the forbidden area... Is this a fight to the death?"

Li San Sui said with a cold face.

"Perhaps, Senior Mo is trying to find an opportunity to break through the difficulties..."

Tang Yimo said.

Looking at everyone's emotions.

Ximen Xianzhi was holding his breath and couldn't exhale.

You all believed his lies! His divinations... are a trap! ...

Mo Tianyu passed through the air wall.

Appeared in the dilapidated Bodhisattva Temple.

As soon as he appeared, a strong smell of blood filled his mouth and nose. There were corpses all over the ground in the Bodhisattva temple, which scared him to death.

Add to that the terrifying pressure outside the Bodhisattva Temple.

Mo Tianyu went back into the air wall without hesitation.

Before the forbidden area.

Everyone was admiring Mo Tianyu's fearlessness and his determination to survive at the risk of his life, but they saw the air wall vibrate and Mo Tianyu fled back with a look of fear on his face.

Everyone fell silent.

"horrible……"

“It’s terrible.”

Mo Tianyu's face was full of sternness. He glanced at everyone and said solemnly, "At the other end, corpses are everywhere and blood is flowing like a river... The murderous aura is rolling and the pressure is overwhelming. I am coming out to take a breath and adjust my mentality."

Mo Tianyu said.

After saying that, he went in again, and this time, he did not come back for a long time.

Mo Tianyu walked out of the air wall and walked in the Bodhisattva Temple. He walked out of the Bodhisattva Temple holding the divination scroll.

From a distance, one could see the deep pit in the snow, with corpses scattered all over the pit...

Mo Tianyu walked out with big strides, his chest open.

In the distance, there was a terrifying pressure.

Mo Tianyu looked up, only to feel a sense of oppression that made it difficult for him to breathe.

He saw Nie Zhangqing coughing up blood in the distance, and also saw the phantom in white clothes floating in the void.

Mo Tianyu was stunned.

"Young Master Lu?"

There is no doubt that Nie Zhangqing was the first to enter the forbidden area and fight with the strong men in the forbidden area, clearing a safe path for Mo Tianyu.

Otherwise, any disciple from Wudi City would be able to crush Mo Tianyu.

…

Nie Zhangqing looked at the emerging Lu Fan in disbelief.

There was a flicker of emotion in his eyes.

The young master really cared about him and knew that he would be in danger if he entered the forbidden area.

In the shadow, Lu Fan sat upright on the Thousand Blade Chair, looking as elegant as a banished immortal.

The old man shouted angrily and slapped him.

"How dare you, a mere projection, play tricks on me!"

The old man was so angry that his palm, which was wrapped in wind and snow, suddenly turned into a terrible attack, as if countless heavy snow was wrapped up to form a palm that covered the sky and the sun.

This attack made Nie Zhangqing tremble in his heart.

It also made the purple-robed inner disciples of Wudi City extremely fanatical.

"This is the inner sect elder of our Wudi City's 'Nascent Soul Realm'!"

"The Nascent Soul Realm is indeed terrifying!"

"Above the Golden Core is the Nascent Soul! This beast can't escape!"

The purple-robed disciples were extremely fanatical.

Nie Zhangqing's face turned pale. As expected, this old man was above the Golden Core level!

Hearing the disciples shouting, Nie Zhangqing couldn't help but stare.

Yuanying...

Is the Nascent Soul above the Golden Core? Boom! Lu Fan's shadow emerged. This little Lu Fan was condensed by the spiritual fluid and gathered a wisp of soul.

Sitting upright on the Thousand Blade Chair, his white clothes whiter than snow, Lu Fan looked indifferently at the palm that the old man was slapping at him.

His palm landed on the Thousand Blade Chair and he pushed it forward suddenly...

A whistling sound suddenly rang out.

A fiery red phoenix feather sword whizzed out and collided with the snow palm.

The snow palm suddenly melted away.

The Eight Trigrams Rune emerged, lingering around the Fengling Sword, and transformed into a shocking sword that suddenly slashed down.

The old man was horrified for a moment.

He never expected that the power of this phantom being could be so strong!

The old man roared angrily, his tongue bursting with blood, his spiritual energy surged, and he launched one move after another.

However……

The Phoenix Feather Sword slashed down.

The terrifying energy exploded, and the heaven and earth seemed to be extinguished.

The old man's body was destroyed...

A little man jumped out from the old man's broken body and fled madly into the distance.

At this moment, a deafening roar was heard from the direction of Wudi City.

Du Longyang stood on the top of Wudi City, holding a black spear in one hand, his eyes wide open and murderous.

"Thief! Return my calamity to me!"

Du Longyang was very angry.

At the beginning, he was only one step away from successfully overcoming the tribulation. However, that crucial thunder punishment was stolen by Lu Fan, which prevented him from breaking through.

Du Longyang was so angry.

Now that Lu Fan appeared, he was naturally murderous.

The old man's infant soul was startled when he heard Du Longyang's roar.

The shadow behind him actually stole Du Longyang's thunder tribulation?

What kind of existence is that! Nie Zhangqing was also shocked.

I didn’t expect that the young master would be such a person… He even stole the heavenly tribulation?

Lu Fan's shadow smiled.

Looking towards the direction of Wudi City.

"When fighting among juniors, don't use Yuanying realm cultivators. A junior like me can die at the hands of Jindan realm cultivators, but not at the hands of Yuanying realm cultivators... If I find out, I will exterminate all Yuanying realm cultivators in your Wudi City."

Lu Fan leaned against the wheelchair and smiled.

The top of Emperor Wu City.

Du Longyang held the gun in one hand, with a cold look in his eyes.

"You threaten me?"

"You dare to threaten me with just a projection clone?"

Du Longyang roared.

He suddenly fired a shot at Lu Fan's shadow.

This shot...how amazing.

The rich spiritual energy gathered into a huge spear light that covered the sky and the sun.

It seemed to tear the sky apart and come across the direction of the Bodhisattva Temple. Countless flying snow was shattered, and the spear light burst out with extremely strong pressure! Nie Zhangqing didn't even have the courage to draw his sword after this spear!

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Intention! Gun intention!

This gun contains the artistic conception power of sword and saber!

Nie Zhangqing understood the meaning of the sword, so he was extremely sensitive to "meaning".

This man's gun intent is much stronger than his sword intent.

If Nie Zhangqing's sword intent was just the beginning, then this man's sword intent could be considered to have reached perfection!

In the void.

Lu Fan's shadow smiled faintly.

"Don't disbelieve it..."

"I can take away your thunder tribulation without anyone noticing, and I can naturally take away the life of a Yuanying realm cultivator from your Wudi City without anyone noticing. Whoever dares to take action... then just give it a try."

Lu Fan's words fell.

The shot came suddenly.

And in front of Lu Fan, a chessboard appeared in the air.

Facing a peerless shot.

Lu Fan was neither hurried nor slow, he rolled up his sleeves and made his move.

Click.

One piece falls into the sky.

The spear light suddenly collapsed...

The top of Emperor Wu City.

Du Longyang was shocked. This person's strength...has become stronger again! Who is this person? !

Lu Fan sat upright in a wheelchair, looking at Du Longyang with a smile. Under Du Longyang's solemn gaze, he gradually disappeared.

Between heaven and earth, the only sound left was the crash of wind and snow.

The three purple-robed disciples of Wudi City had already become demented.

Nie Zhangqing came to his senses, but without the slightest hesitation, he turned and ran away! Strength burst out from his feet, blasting Bai Xue away, and his body flew out like a spring.

Nie Zhangqing heard the conversation between Lu Fan and Du Longyang.

The young master had secured for him an opportunity to avoid having to face the Nascent Soul cultivators, but...if he were to be surrounded by the Golden Core cultivators, he would probably be doomed.

He couldn't give up the opportunity that the young master had fought for him.

In the heavy snow.

Mo Tianyu, who was hiding quietly behind the Bodhisattva Temple, also took a deep breath.

The strength of Beiluo Young Master Lu is indeed unfathomable.

It is actually a dominant existence that can threaten this forbidden area.

Mo Tianyu took out three copper treasures and threw them suddenly, then began to tell fortunes. He wanted to figure out which direction would be safer.

After casting the divinatory wheel for several times in a row, all of them turned out to be "good luck", which scared Mo Tianyu.

Finally, he cast a divination in the direction where Nie Zhangqing was fleeing.

The hexagram shows "great misfortune".

Mo Tianyu did not hesitate, holding the divination board and trudging through the snow, heading in the direction where Nie Zhangqing had fled.

The top of Emperor Wu City.

Du Longyang held the gun in one hand, and an extremely strong aura burst out from his body.

"This person... is truly a scoundrel!"

"He is treating our Wudi City as a whetstone for his descendants!"

Du Longyang took a deep breath.

Afterwards, I calmed down.

Lu Fan's strength is unfathomable. The fact that he could abduct his thunder punishment was enough to frighten him, and... at that time, Lu Fan occupied the body of Master Tianxu. Although Master Tianxu was weaker than Du Longyang, he was also a top-level strong man.

Therefore, Du Longyang couldn't see how strong Lu Fan was.

He didn't dare to gamble, he didn't dare to gamble with the foundation of Wudi City.

It is not a good deal to sacrifice many Yuanying realm masters for one Jindan realm master.

If the Yuanying realm cultivator doesn't want to take action, then he won't take action. Anyway, Nie Zhangqing has just entered the Jindan realm. There are many Jindan realm cultivators in Wudi City, and there are even Jindan realm geniuses who have made it onto the "Human List". It is not easy to kill a cultivator who has just entered the Jindan realm.

Du Longyang figured this out.

Suddenly his spiritual consciousness surged and he shouted loudly.

"All disciples of Wudi City, both inside and outside the sect, listen up and hunt down the cultivators who sneaked in through the Void Gate. Whoever takes their head will be eligible to enter the Scripture Pavilion of Wudi City once!"

Du Longyang's voice roared out, surging and resounding throughout the majestic Wudi City.

In Wudi City, whether the disciples were in seclusion or practicing in the Jindan realm, all had expressions of excitement and enthusiasm in their eyes.

Kill the cultivator who sneaked in through the Void Gate, and you will have a chance to enter the Sutra Library? The Sutra Library in Wudi City contains countless precious skills and secret techniques...

Just by killing a Jindan realm cultivator, one can enter the Sutra Repository. This is truly a great opportunity.

The top of Emperor Wu City.

Du Longyang looked at the disciples of Wudi City who were moving one by one.

There was also a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

"Whetstone..."

"Who in the world dares to use my Wudi City as a whetstone?"

When the noise fades away.

In front of the dilapidated Bodhisattva temple.

Countless spiritual energies gathered together and turned into a drop of spiritual liquid.

The spiritual fluid began to distort and turned into the appearance of a human.

Little Lu Fan reappeared, with his hands folded across his chest, with a wisp of Lu Fan's spiritual consciousness attached to him.

"Old Nie, Old Nie...don't you want pressure?"

"This pressure should be enough."

Xiao Lufan chuckled.

Suddenly, little Lu Fan raised his head, and a gleam of light flashed in his little eyes.

"What would a mature Chinese martial arts world look like? I'm really curious..."

"It seems I need to take some careful reference."

"Let's start from... the Sutra Library in Emperor Wu City."

…

The Great Xuan Forbidden Area.

Li Sansi held a wooden sword and broke through the air wall.

As soon as he appeared, he was shrouded in a terrible crisis. Several cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Realm launched an attack on Li Sansi with a sneer.

Li Sansi was besieged as soon as he entered the venue.

He was covered in blood, and his wooden sword was broken by the fighting, only then did he carve out a bloody path.

He began to flee frantically. He knew that entering the forbidden area would be dangerous, but he didn't expect it to be so dangerous.

Countless swordsmen were chasing him.

Li Sansi's life hangs by a thread.

He ran to a cliff and without hesitation, jumped into the cascading waterfall.

However, a seasoned swordsman stood on the cliff, bursting out with a shocking aura, and cut off the waterfall with one sword, reducing its flow.

At the moment of crisis, Li Sansi evolved his spiritual energy and controlled the water into a stream to protect his body.

However, the experienced swordsman's eyes were wide open with anger, and he swung his sword again, intending to kill Li Sansi with one blow.

At this time.

A shadow burst out.

He transformed into Lu Fan, dressed in white clothes as white as snow.

He drew out the Fengling Sword and chopped the Cangsang Swordsman, causing him to spit blood and retreat.

"Who dares to hurt anyone from my 'Juedao Sect'?"

A roar.

An armless swordsman, holding the sword in one hand, stared at Lu Fan's shadow.

"It's you?!"

The armless swordsman recognized Lu Fan, the mysterious existence who had taken away Du Longyang's heavenly tribulation and even occupied the body of Master Tianxu.

Lu Fan chuckled.

"When fighting among juniors, don't use Yuanying Realm beings. A junior like me can die at the hands of Jindan Realm beings, but not at the hands of Yuanying Realm beings... If I find out, I will exterminate all of your Juedao Sect's Yuanying Realm swordsmen."

"How dare you threaten me?!"

The armless swordsman was furious and raised the black sword in his hand.

Suddenly, it turned into a sword that covered the sky, as if it would pierce through the sky.

Lu Fan smiled faintly, glanced at Li Sansi who fell into the waterfall and disappeared, and his figure dissipated.

In the Juedao Sect.

The armless swordsman had a gloomy expression.

He is just a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage. Does he really want to gamble with the lives of the Nascent Soul Stage cultivators of the Juedao Sect?

The swordsman still felt somewhat unwilling.

Therefore, he ordered the Jindan realm swordsman of Juedao Sect to hunt down Li Sansi.

…

Xiliang forbidden area.

Ding Jiudeng was covered in blood, and he looked like a bloody man.

The whole person was hiding in the cold and narrow alley, panting.

However, a noble woman in the Nascent Soul stage exuded spiritual awareness and wanted to detect the location of Ding Jiudeng.

However, the spiritual consciousness had just spread out.

Lu Fan's shadow appeared and crushed the man's consciousness.

In the palace of the Daqian Women's Kingdom.

The empress, whose body was covered with silk and gauze and who was surrounded by hot mist, narrowed her eyes.

The red lips slightly parted.

"I thought it was the monk Hua from the Kufo Temple who escaped into my Daqian, but I never thought it was your descendant..."

Lu Fan's shadow sat on the Thousand Blade Chair, his white clothes as white as snow, and he chuckled.

"Empress, let the younger generation fight among themselves. The Yuanying realm of the Daqian Women's Country should not take action. If I find out, I will kill all the Yuanying realms of the Daqian Women's Country."

The empress rushed out of the palace, red silk wrapped around her body, water droplets ran across her skin, bursting into crystal, and a gorgeous little flower was embroidered on the creamy skin exposed to the air.

She looked at the disappearing shadow of Lu Fan and couldn't help but chuckle.

"How dare you use my Daqian Women's Kingdom as a whetstone..."

“What a wonderful man.”

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