Chapter 489 If You Want to Kill My Father, Then I Will Kill You

The lower three realms began to shake violently.

Many cultivators from the high martial arts world stood there, gazing into the sky, and saw the huge ravine torn apart at the end of the Yuanci Sky.

Behind that ravine, there appeared the vast continent of the upper realm.

Rays of light stretched across the lower three heavens, and each cultivator was in high spirits and full of fighting spirit, rushing towards the upper continent.

Lu Fan sat upright on the Thousand Blade Chair, as if he were invisible.

He tore open the passage to the upper world with his move, but did not enter it himself.

One by one, the cultivators and the Five Phoenix celestial beings all passed by him.

It was as if these people had never seen Lu Fan at all.

Rays of light, human immortals and true immortals burst out rapidly and descended upon the upper continent.

If killing enemies can gain merit and improve one's cultivation, then who would be afraid of killing enemies? "Blindly developing is not the style of Wu Huang. We should develop as we should, but becoming stronger in battle... is the style of Wu Huang as always."

Lu Fan's eyes flickered as he leaned against the Thousand Blade Chair and gently stroked the Heaven Stealing Tower.

He reviewed the growth process of Wu Huang, from the low-level martial arts world in the beginning to fight against wanderers, and then he fought all the way to develop into the middle-level martial arts, and from the middle-level martial arts, he fought endlessly with the high-level martial arts Buddhist world.

Not to mention when it comes to high martial arts levels.

The practitioners of Wuhuang were fighting all the way.

Whether it is the competition between heaven and earth or the conquest of the upper realm, it is all fighting.

The practitioners of the Five Phoenixes have long lost their fear of fighting.

"Let's use battle to announce the rise of the Five Phoenixes."

"Let these saints from the upper realm understand that the Five Phoenixes in the Ninth Heaven...are no longer to be bullied by others."

Lu Fan chuckled.

…

When the Five Phoenixes and the cultivators of the Lower Three Heavens, carrying with them their luck, descended upon the continent of the Upper Realm.

Many cultivators from the upper realms of the Dao Clan and the Yun Clan were awakened in shock.

"What happened?"

"Enemy attack? Could it be that other saints are attacking us?"

"That's not right. These enemies are coming from the lower realms. Could it be that the lower three realms want to attack the upper realms? Are they crazy?"

Every monk in the holy clan was confused and incredulous.

What kind of people are there in the lower three heavens? There are very few immortals, and even fewer immortals.

How could the people of the lower three realms have the courage to attack the holy race of the upper realm?

The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan opened his eyes in his ancestral land, his eyes full of surprise and doubt.

"These... are the auras of Five Phoenix practitioners!"

"How dare you! What? Do you think that we can be bullied now that our Yun Clan has lost its imperial soldiers?"

"A group of ants dare to challenge my Cloud Clan!"

The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan was indifferent.

There was a tremendous rage surging in his heart; the fall of the imperial army had already made him endlessly furious. He had not expected that those trash from the lower three realms would dare to take the initiative.

Give orders and call.

Soon, the powerful men of the Cloud Clan gathered together.

One by one, they were in the Xiansu realm, one by one, and many more powerful beings were suppressing the ancient bronze warships, lying across the upper realm.

The torn lower body of the Yun Clan's Holy Ancestor has also recovered. Although it has not yet fully recovered after three years, it is not a big deal.

"Where is the Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan?!"

A cold and solemn voice rang out.

Lu Jiulian sensed the aura of the Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan like the scorching sun, and was the first to rush over, stepping on the void, with luck lingering around him as if surging like a river, and her eyes sparkling.

The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan was somewhat surprised.

“It’s not Gu Mangran, nor is it Lu Pingan…”

"Who do you think you are...to confront me?"

The Yun Clan Saint Ancestor looked at Lu Jiulian who was challenging him, and the expression on his face gradually turned cold.

He felt slighted.

If it was Gu Mangran and Lu Pingan who came to kill him, he would have nothing to say. After all, both of them possessed the combat power of the Saint Realm.

But, what the hell is Lu Jiulian?

He remembered this person. He had good talent. In the previous battle, he was not inferior to the Chao Yuan realm of the Yun clan, and he was even able to defeat him.

However, no matter how good one's talent is, one can only reach the Yuan realm.

How dare a mere Chao Yuan shout in front of the Holy Ancestor?

"Since the Five Phoenixes have sent you here to die, then today... no one should leave."

The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan said.

The next moment, the palm pressed down suddenly.

Boom! The energy in his body was rising continuously, and the mountains and rivers were shaking, like an ancient god or demon reviving.

In the void, Lu Jiulian felt tremendous pressure.

But, more of it is excitement...

The deeper the killing intent of the Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan towards the Five Phoenixes, the more luck is involved.

Lu Jiulian believed that as long as he could kill the Holy Ancestor, he would be able to achieve the status of Xuanxian!

Buzz...

Lu Jiulian did not underestimate him. He was not yet an immortal with luck as strong as rivers, so facing the Holy Ancestor would be a battle across levels.

therefore……

He has to give it his all.

It seemed as if there was an illusory blue lotus blooming in the air around him, and every line on the swaying lotus was extremely clear.

The majestic luck raised Lu Jiulian's offensive power to a higher level.

Suddenly, a five-colored lotus popped out.

The holy ancestor of the Yun clan soared into the sky, his body became thousands of feet tall, like a giant.

The lotus floated out and the Holy Ancestor waved his sleeves.

Boom! Exploded suddenly!

The terrifying energy was surging in the sky above the upper continent.

"die!"

The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan felt the power of the lotus explosion and was slightly startled. However, although he was surprised, he still dismissed it. There is a fundamental difference between the Holy Realm and the Chaoyuan Realm, and there is an insurmountable gap between them.

The body left afterimages in the air.

Before the afterimage disappeared, he had already appeared above Lu Jiulian's head.

A palm suddenly pressed down.

The energy within the range seemed to be drained away in an instant.

Boom! A wave of ripples exploded in all directions, layer upon layer, like a raging sea.

Lu Jiulian's body instantly fell like a cannonball on the ground of the upper continent, and the ground exploded with depressions and cracks, with smoke and dust billowing.

The killing power contained in this attack makes people feel cold all over.

The Holy Ancestor is the Holy Ancestor after all! With just one strike, Lu Jiulian was smashed into the depths of the earth, and even his breath seemed to disappear.

The Cloud Clan from the upper realm.

Many cultivators couldn't help but laugh. Sure enough, when the Saint Ancestor took action, how could the cultivators of the lower three heavens fight? You know, in the ninth heaven, those who can become Saint Ancestors are already top-level strongmen.

Lu Jiulian is not at the saint level, yet he actually wants to kill the Holy Ancestor. He is truly arrogant.

It will definitely cost a huge price.

"Kill... Today, all those who dare to enter the upper realm will be killed, and no one will be spared!"

The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan stood in the void, his hair flying wildly, his eyes sharp, and full of murderous intent.

Because of the rules of Xuwutian, he couldn't cause trouble for Wuhuang. Unexpectedly, the cultivators from Wuhuang actually came to him on their own initiative. Wasn't this seeking death?

"kill!"

One by one, the Chaoyuan realm members of the Yun clan rose into the sky, and the strongest among them had immortal energy surrounding them.

And one by one, the immortals also took off into the air and killed the Five Phoenixes.

Warships were jostling each other, and magical weapons appeared in the ancient warships.

However, the immortal ancestors of the lower three heavens and the celestial beings of the Five Phoenixes had shining eyes and faced this kind of conquest without fear.

Boom! The ground exploded.

Lu Jiulian rushed forward, although in a dishevel, but above his head, a green lotus was spinning. That was the spiritual tool that Lu Jiulian had made using the fragments of imperial weapons he had picked up in Tianmen.

Clang, clang, clang! As the clang sounds pile up.

The green lotus actually turned into a three-foot green sword.

Lu Jiulian held the sword and stepped forward, his eyes flashing with determination and fighting spirit, as he charged towards the Holy Ancestor.

This was the strongest enemy Lu Jiulian had ever encountered, and also his most difficult battle.

However, he had no regrets and did not retreat at all.

The Yun clan’s holy ancestor had an icy gaze.

"court death!"

The battle between the Holy Ancestors can cause the collapse of mountains and rivers, destruction of the continent, and extinction of all life.

The power of his attack is definitely not something that the Chao Yuan realm can withstand.

He was indeed surprised that Lu Jiulian was not killed, but this surprise would not happen a second time.

Boom! The Saint Ancestor's body was extremely huge. He stretched out his palm, as if there was a boundless holy power surging in his palm, and the void was shattered inch by inch. With one palm strike, a mountain and a river could be wiped out.

Lu Jiulian still held the sword and rushed towards the palm.

Phew!

A terrifying collision broke out, and the vibrating void was shaking.

Suddenly!

There was a loud noise of shock and anger, and then there was the sound of flesh being pierced.

The Holy Ancestor's palm was torn apart by Lu Jiulian's sword, and blood was spilled everywhere.

Under his holy power, Lu Jiulian actually launched a counterattack, sweeping her sword across and piercing his palm.

However, these were not what made the Cloud Clan Saint Ancestor angry. What made him angry was...

The sword in Lu Jiulian's hand... actually exuded a mighty imperial power! This was the main reason why his holy power of suppression was ineffective.

"Imperial soldiers?!"

The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan asked in disbelief.

Lu Jiulian did not answer, but drew out a sword and attacked the Yun clan's ancestor again.

The horrific explosion continued to spread, and the earth shattered into pieces.

If this kind of battle took place in the lower three realms, it would absolutely be devastating.

Even the vast continent of the upper realm, which had a more powerful material structure, also caused enormous damage.

No wonder the battle in the Holy Land would be held in the battlefield outside the sky.

"No... it's not an imperial weapon. The imperial power is too weak! It's more like a weapon made from fragments of an imperial weapon."

“This familiar imperial power… could it be the Dao Clan’s Heavenly Mirror?!”

The Yun clan's holy ancestor's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The Tianyan Mirror fell into the Heavenly Gate of the Ascension Land. Was it broken? Even Gu Mangran should not be able to break the Emperor's Soldier.

Could it be the great terror in Tianmen? !

Thinking of this, the Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Would the Supreme Furnace of his Yun Clan also be broken?

The eyes of the Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan flickered as he looked at the continuously collapsing upper continent.

He looked at Lu Jiulian who was coming to kill him again, and realized that only by capturing this guy could he know the truth of the matter.

So, the Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan roared, punched out, shattered the void, took a step forward, and stepped into it.

"If you have the guts... come on!"

The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan turned around, his hair flying, and spoke coldly to Lu Jiulian.

"The battlefield outside the sky..."

Lu Jiulian floated in the void, breathing slightly and murmured.

The strong ones in the holy realm are very strong.

His luck was close to that of a river. Although he was half a step into the Profound Immortal Realm, he was still much weaker when facing the Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan and felt the pressure was like a mountain.

but……

Lu Jiulian's eyes flickered. What was his purpose in coming to this world?

He was gifted with a genius, and his cultivation was smooth sailing, and he had never encountered any difficulties.

There has never even been a bottleneck.

Lu Jiulian felt that her birth might be to pursue the true meaning of cultivation.

Therefore, how could he retreat out of fear?

He raised his hand and gently brushed the Green Lotus Sword in his hand. The sword tip was three feet long, like the brilliance of a mirror, faintly seeming to illuminate his life.

The next moment, he was fearless, tearing through the void and killing towards the sky.

The ancestral land of the Yun clan.

Boom boom boom! The pillar of luck suddenly fell.

The Overlord laughed loudly and swung his axe. The terrifying axe blade cut a deep groove in the upper continent.

“Come on!”

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Demonic energy is entangled around the demon's body, and the Overlord is as burly as a demon god.

Several immortals from the Yun Clan came to kill them. The Yun Clan's strong men still remembered the battle between the Overlord and the Immortals, which was extremely difficult.

Therefore, if several immortals surround and kill the Overlord, they will definitely be able to slay him.

However, what shocked them was.

With one blow of the Overlord's axe, a Five Qi Immortal was chopped in half, and even his soul was crushed! Instant kill!

It’s easy to kill in seconds!

Xiansu Realm is no match for Overlord at all!

The Yun Clan rushed towards Yuanjing.

However, the Overlord, with his unyielding spirit, suppressed the attacks of several Chao Yuan Realm masters by himself, which made the Chao Yuan Realm masters of the Yun Clan terrified.

"Impossible! Three years ago, this person could only fight Xian Su, how come he is able to defeat us now?!"

"Although the Five Phoenixes have set up a time formation, in three years, the Five Phoenixes have only gone through thirty years... Thirty years is just a blink of an eye for the Immortal Realm! This person's cultivation has made such a leap!"

"Kung Fu! His Kung Fu has changed! It feels like we are fighting against the way of heaven!"

They didn't know that Lu Fan used all his strength to cast the time formation, accelerating the change in the flow of time.

And each of the Chao Yuan Realm cultivators felt the oppressive force from the Overlord and felt terrified.

The breath of heaven...

After reaching Chaoyuan Realm, the goal is to enter the Holy Realm.

To achieve the state of sainthood, one must communicate with the Nine Heavens Heavenly Dao and temper the body with the power of Heavenly Dao, so that the power of Heavenly Dao is contained in the body and develops exclusive holy power.

This is the practice of the holy realm.

But……

Now, the practitioners of Wuhuang have actually obtained the practice method of communicating with the way of heaven? Isn't this equivalent to practicing in the holy realm in advance?

Not only Overlord, but other practitioners of the Five Phoenixes also displayed amazing demeanor!

The upper continent instantly turned into a bloody battlefield.

Nie Zhangqing's eyes were as sharp as torches as he walked through the battlefield step by step.

A pillar-like beam of luck and light spread around his body.

The next moment, he drew his knife.

As the blade flashed, the mountains and rivers split apart, as if a giant winding dragon had its body chopped off! Puff!

Blood was spilled all over the land of the upper realm. An immortal from the upper realm was killed in an instant, his head flying into the sky! Nie Zhangqing chuckled, his white clothes unstained with blood.

He still remembered the scene when the warship from the upper realm came to the world and suppressed the Five Phoenixes.

That year, the Five Phoenixes trembled in fear under the might of the warship.

And now, all this...

It's all fleeting.

The Five Phoenixes are no longer the timid Five Phoenixes of the past.

Sima Qingshan sat horizontally in the void, unfolded the scroll, rolled up his sleeves and started writing, moving mountains and hills.

One by one, the immortals were forced to vomit blood by the ink-and-wash mountains that appeared out of nowhere, and some were even suppressed to a bloody mess.

The army of the upper realm wanted to form a battle formation, but was torn apart by the painting mountain! The white blue bird sat cross-legged on Xiao Fengjiu's back, like a peerless goddess.

Flames burned around her, and the sound of a phoenix wailing in the sky exploded.

Eight fire phoenixes swept across the sky, burning mountains and destroying rivers. Even the powerful warriors of Chao Yuan could not match them.

Even the army from the upper realm was suppressed and defeated by the eight fire phoenixes at this moment.

One person can form an army!

Kong Nanfei's eyes sparkled, his hands behind his back, and as he recited, his righteousness and luck blended together, rolling down and suppressing the army of the upper realm! Three years in the upper realm.

Three hundred years of the Five Phoenixes! Three years in the east, three years in the west, let alone three hundred years! The practitioners of the Yun Clan were extremely shocked. The strength displayed by the Five Phoenixes was far beyond their expectations.

Even those at the Chao Yuan Realm felt powerless facing a Five Phoenix cultivator.

What shocked them the most were the ancestors of the holy land of the lower three realms. The ancestors of the lower three realms, who once bowed and scraped before them, were now displaying the ultimate elegance and grace like the Five Phoenix practitioners.

The luck is like a pillar, stretching across the sky, causing mountains and rivers to collapse.

The Yun Clan...began to collapse!

…

Lu Fan sat upright, looking calm and composed.

The spiritual pressure chessboard floated in front of him, he rolled up his sleeves and made his move.

He did not take any action, but watched as a bystander.

The people of Wuhuang need a battle, and the ascended ancestors of the lower three realms also need such a battle.

Originally, Yun clan ancestor Lu Fan was planning to kill him with his own hands.

However, the appearance of Lu Jiulian made Lu Fan give up this idea.

As one of the avatars created by the avatar fruit, Lu Jiulian is now a living person.

It was difficult for Lu Fan to treat him as a clone.

He has emotions, six desires, and pursuits.

And now, Lu Jiulian hopes to tear apart the Holy Ancestor's path of cultivation by killing him.

Therefore, Lu Fan chose to fulfill his wish.

Looking at the upper continent, war broke out in an instant.

The Five Phoenix Celestial Beings and the Ascended Ancestors of the Lower Three Heavens were suppressing the Upper Realm Army with the Way of Luck, and Lu Fan couldn't help but laugh.

This battle shows.

Wu Huang is really no longer a weak and vulnerable warrior.

Of course, these are not Lu Fan’s focus.

What he cared about was the battle between Zhu Long and the Taoist Saint Ancestor.

As Xiao Zhulong was his sweetheart, Lu Fan naturally had to keep a close eye on her.

…

Boom boom boom! The terrifying aura suddenly rolled and spread, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the earth surged.

The many powerful men of the Dao Clan were extremely shocked at this moment.

They felt oppressed because the overwhelming holy power was so overwhelming that they couldn't breathe.

The Dao clan masters were all stunned. What happened to their ancestor? What stimulated him? Zhu Long closed his eyes, standing in the void as quiet and beautiful as an autumn leaf.

The Taoist ancestor looked at the armor on Zhu Long's body. He had originally planned to stall for time calmly, but now he couldn't stand it anymore.

"The aura of the Imperial Weapon Tianyan Mirror..."

"My clan's imperial soldiers... are so miserable!"

The Taoist Saint ancestor let out a shrill cry, unable to control the emotions that suddenly burst out.

Not only was the Dao clan's imperial weapon destroyed, it was also dismantled by the Five Phoenix practitioners and made into a magical weapon.

The Dao Clan’s accumulation of millions of years was actually broken like this!

"I...will definitely kill you! I will offer sacrifice to the spirit of my clan's imperial weapon!"

"I will definitely destroy the Five Phoenixes and the Cloud Clan... You bullied my Dao Clan. This hatred is irreconcilable! Even if I kill every last drop of blood of the Dao Clan members, I will destroy the Five Phoenixes!"

The Taoist Saint's shrill voice soared into the sky!

The Taoist monks also became jealous in an instant.

Facing the enthusiastic Taoist people, Zhu Long tilted his head slightly.

Boom! The Taoist Saint attacked in an instant, crossing the void.

A palm suddenly slapped out, a terrifying palm that caused the void to collapse inch by inch.

Every move is made with full strength.

The Taoist Saint’s murderous intent towards Zhu Long was boiling.

The armor made from the fragments of imperial weapons completely aroused the hatred of the Holy Ancestor!

Zhu Long felt the pressure.

She was serious.

A holy ancestor... is still quite powerful!

Facing the palm strike from the Holy Ancestor, Zhu Long also threw a punch with all his might.

Boom boom boom! A weak punch collided with the Saint Ancestor's palm! With the two as the center, the world suddenly seemed to become dim, and a terrifying explosion rolled out.

The ancestral land of the Dao Clan seemed to be reduced to ruins at this moment! Zhu Long flew out backwards.

The Taoist Saint had an icy gaze, filled with murderous intent.

“He has tempered his body with the Heavenly Dao, and already contains the power of Heavenly Dao. He is actually a semi-saint! In addition to Lu Ping’an, there is actually another monster in the Five Phoenixes! He is extremely talented, but unfortunately... Gu Mangran and Lu Ping’an are stupid. They actually let a monster like you die!”

"After I kill you, I will go and kill Lu Ping'an!"

The Taoist Saint Ancestor said indifferently.

His Taoist robe fluttered as he rushed out sideways.

He had no weapons. The Saint Ancestor's Taoist weapons were annihilated in the void sky, the Emperor's weapons were also destroyed, and he couldn't use the immortal-level magic weapons easily. Therefore, it was better for him not to have weapons.

However, the words of the Taoist Saint Ancestor made Zhu Long's face turn cold in an instant.

Kill Lu Ping'an? This person... actually wants to kill my father? ! He wants to kill the best father in the world!

The energy around Zhu Long seemed to boil in an instant.

Boom boom boom! The majestic luck surges.

Zhu Long's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and countless anger and energy seemed to push her eyelids up.

Countless energies seemed to have transformed into strange visions behind him.

An ancient strange beast with a human head and a snake body, like a huge monster, blocked out the sky and appeared behind Zhu Long.

The Taoist Saint felt something was wrong.

My heart suddenly started beating with fear! Boom...

Suddenly.

The Saint Ancestor of the Dao Clan suddenly raised his head, and vaguely sensed that the Nine Heavens Dao was approaching.

This girl can actually mobilize the Nine Heavens Dao? !

Sizzle...

Zhu Long's eyelashes trembled and her eyelids lifted slightly. Under a gap, terrible energy caused the void to collapse inch by inch.

"If you have anything to say, come to me!"

"If you want to kill my father, then I will kill you!"

Zhu Long said coldly.

His eyes suddenly opened.

The left eye is extremely black, the right eye is brilliant white.

In the upper continent, night and day are constantly reversed.

The black and white yin and yang energies rolled behind Zhu Long.

Murderous intent suddenly appeared, and the world turned upside down!

“God…divine power?!”

The Taoist Saint’s pupils shrank.

He just said a few harsh words, and this girl immediately showed her magical power?!

The next moment, he felt that his body was covered by the black and white millstones! Only the sound was left in his ears.

Da da da da da…

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