Although they can be resurrected by their master, no one wants to die.

Every time someone dies, the time it takes to resurrect is very long. With such a long period of time, no one knows what kind of accidents may occur.

Moreover, even if no accidents occur, a lot of time for practice will be lost.

The most important thing is the feeling of being beaten to death, it really hurts like hell!

It has gone beyond heart-wrenching pain and reached a level of excruciating pain. Even after resurrection, the feeling will remain dormant in the shadows for a long time.

However, they had no chance to resist. The opponent's sword intent had locked them perfectly. Even if they wanted to escape, they had no way.

The sword is swung in one direction, but the energy generated by the sword is in all directions of 360 degrees!

Despair spread in everyone's hearts, and in a flash, Li Liushui's accumulation of power was completed.

Less than two breaths!

It was no longer possible to tell whether the expression on that hideous, skull-like face was a sneer or a mockery.

He didn't say any more nonsense and swung the blood-red blade in his hand directly.

In an instant, the white day in the sky turned into a red sun, and the whole world seemed to be covered by blood-red energy.

At this moment, everyone finally understood the chill of 'Ashura Hell'.

In the eyes of several people, the blade light grew bigger and bigger.

Yun Lige even closed his eyes and chose to accept this unacceptable death.

There is a saying that goes, when death comes, since you can't resist it, just lie down.

I hope that when Master resurrects me, he can make me a little more handsome.

It would be better if I could grow where it should grow. I have always wanted to be 18 centimeters, but I am only 16 centimeters now.

Of course, it would be even better if I could take the opportunity to improve my strength so that when I am resurrected, I can start out as a Martial Emperor.

If Emperor Wu is not capable, then Saint Wu is also acceptable.

Hmm, something seems to be wrong. Why haven’t I felt any pain in my body after thinking about it for so long?

Could it be that Li Liushui's sword was too powerful, and I was instantly blown into ashes without even feeling the pain?

Thinking of this, Yun Lige opened his eyes.

A tall and majestic figure stood in front of him, with Li Liushui's Shura Hell Blade on his head. His body did not move at all, but his coat was rustling in the strong wind.

He resisted everything and protected everything behind him.

His tall and strong body, like that of a father, can support the whole world.

At this moment, Yun Lige's eyes became moist.

"Wuwuwu Master, you are finally here. I missed you so much."

At this moment, Ji Wuxia, Fang Tianyuan and others also breathed a sigh of relief.

With Master around, they always feel at ease, as if even if the whole sky collapses, Master will be there to support them and they will be safe.

Li Liushui on the opposite side had red light flashing in his body and his eyes were extremely red.

"Die!"

With a roar, he completely burned the remaining half of his blood and energy to increase his attack power.

This move is enough to kill a second-level Martial Saint master.

Unfortunately, Lu Xiaoran remained motionless.

The immortal golden power was exerted with all its strength, wrapping him tightly inside.

At this moment, Wangcai's voice also rang in his ears.

"Ding, the son of luck is detected, please kill him."

Looking at Li Liushui who was gritting his teeth and exhausting his blood and energy but still outputing madly, even though Lu Xiaoran had always been trying to survive, he couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.

"You are very good. Although your cultivation is only at the first level of Martial Emperor, your attack power is the strongest among all the people. To reward you, I will use my full strength to attack you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xiaoran waved his right hand and the Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his palm.

In the sky, a bolt of lightning suddenly exploded, and countless dark clouds quickly gathered here, covering the sky and the sun, causing the earth and sky to tremble.

The moment they saw the Xuan-Yuan Sword, Yun Lige and the others were instantly petrified.

"That aura is so strong that even the best imperial weapons seem like child's play in front of it. So is it a divine weapon?"

"I knew it, how could Master be so generous as to give us so many Imperial Soldiers!"

"That's right? When we destroyed the White Bone Demon Sect, he gave us Earth-level weapons and told us that he could take whatever he wanted, but in the end he took the Imperial Weapon."

Among these people, the most shocked was Zhuge Ziqiong.

Her beautiful eyes were wide open, and she was completely stunned on the spot.

Because the others have more or less experienced Lu Xiaoran's tactics.

She was the only one who was still a novice.

But now, she has been played badly by Lu Xiaoran.

The moment he saw the Xuan-Yuan Sword appear, Li Liushui first showed a look of surprise, then he let out a long sigh and stopped his attack.

"The Son of Destiny is indeed worthy of being the Son of Destiny. Even if I am the Son of Luck, I am nothing but this in front of you.

I finally understand why we lost to you. Hehehe, losing to you is not unfair. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xiaoran killed him with a single sword strike, reducing him to ashes.

And at the moment when he was reduced to ashes, a red light suddenly shot out, as if trying to escape.

That red light didn't seem to exist in this world. Even when Lu Xiaoran attacked with his magic weapon, he couldn't hurt it.

However, just because Lu Xiaoran couldn't hurt it didn't mean he couldn't do anything to him.

The moment the light tried to escape, Wangcai flew out of Lu Xiaoran's body in an instant, turned into a stream of light, captured it, and then bit it off and swallowed it alive.

At this point, Wangcai’s reminder sound finally rang in Lu Xiaoran’s ears.

"Ding, congratulations to the master, you have successfully killed the son of luck, and you will be rewarded with cultivation level x1."

"Ding, congratulations, Master, you have successfully killed the Son of Luck. You will be rewarded with a top-quality divine beast egg."

"Ding, congratulations to the master, you have successfully killed the son of luck, and you will be rewarded with a divine-grade Human Emperor Pen x1."

"Ding, congratulations to the master, you have successfully killed the son of luck, and you will be rewarded with a divine-grade top-quality Earth Emperor Book x1."

There was a long list of tips, and they were all rewards anyway, so Lu Xiaoran didn't pay too much attention to them. He would go back and see what good things there were.

After Wangcai devoured Li Liushui's luck, he also returned to Lu Xiaoran's body.

"Master, I will start the advanced upgrade next. It may take some time for me to come out. Master, please miss me."

"Don't worry and advance. I won't miss you."

Wangcai: “.”

Lu Xiaoran ignored her and turned around to look at his beloved disciples. The Green Emperor's Longevity Art was activated, and Yun Lige and others instantly recovered their injuries and returned to their best condition.

Everyone stood up and bowed deeply to Lu Xiaoran.

"Thank you, Master, for your help."

"You have worked hard. But fortunately, we have won a great victory this time."

Everyone was ecstatic when they heard the news.

"Finally, we have defeated Fang Aotian and Li Liushui, two big cheaters."

"Long live the Master!"

"Not only that, we also killed Nalan Hongyu. That old woman really screwed Senior Sister Wuxia."

Ji Wuxia nodded.

Nalan Hongyu is indeed the worst.

If she had not forced King Zining to send her to the small town where the Lin family lived, to become a poorly clothed and hungry beggar, she would not have met Lin Fei, and there would not have been so many things that happened later.

It can be said that Nalan Hongyu almost controlled her first half of life, and only treated her as a small chess piece.

The kind you throw away after use.

This made Ji Wuxia feel like a puppet.

But everything is fine now, Master has killed her.

Besides, I have met my master, as well as senior and junior brothers and sisters, so many relatives, which are enough to make up for the misery of my first half of life.

"Okay, now that we're done, we should go back."

Lu Xiaoran was about to leave when a shout came from a distance.

"Wait a moment."

He stopped moving, and the next second, he saw the Sword Sect's leader rushing towards him in an instant.

“Hoo! Hoo!”

It can be seen that his speed is very fast. It is estimated that it takes less than two or three breaths for him to move back from hundreds of miles away.

Even the Martial Lord had a somewhat disordered aura.

"You must be the senior who taught Changsheng."

The Sword Sect's leader had already figured it out long ago. There must be someone teaching Li Changsheng behind the scenes.

So, when he saw Lu Xiaoran now, he confirmed it immediately.

Lu Xiaoran nodded.

Seeing his confirmation, the Sword Sect Leader immediately bowed deeply.

"I am here to thank you on behalf of Changsheng's parents."

"You're welcome. Changsheng is my disciple, so it's only natural for me to teach him."

"I watched Changsheng grow up, just like my own grandson. I failed to protect his parents and himself. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I still don't know where he is."

After a pause, he spoke again:

"Senior, could you please tell me which sect you are from? This will allow me to visit Changsheng in the future."

He knew that Li Changsheng would definitely not stay in the Qinglian Sword Sect now.

Moreover, even if Li Changsheng was willing to stay, he would not let Li Changsheng stay.

With such a good master like Lu Xiaoran, why do you let him stay in the Qinglian Sword Sect? Isn't that ruining the child's future?

However, after all, he treated Li Changsheng as his grandson, so he would definitely want to visit him again in the future.

Lu Xiaoran shook his head.

"I'm used to being secretive and don't like to tell others my identity. However, if you want to come back and visit after you've been immortal, you can still do so."

"Well, in that case, let's follow what you said, senior."

After saying that, the Sword Sect leader came in front of Li Changsheng and took out a storage ring.

"Changsheng, this is my personal storage ring. It contains 2 billion top-grade spirit stones. They are my accumulation over thousands of years. You can use them."

"Grandpa Lin."

Li Changsheng's eyes felt a little sore.

But he didn't answer it. Instead, he looked at Lu Xiaoran, as if asking for Lu Xiaoran's opinion.

Once a teacher, always a father. In this matter, he should obey Lu Xiaoran's arrangements.

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