Lu Family. The pavilion collapsed, the white-jade-paved road shattered, and all the Lu Family members guarding the mountain gate froze. They were not frightened; they simply had not reacted to the fact that someone had actually dared to come to the Lu Family and injure people.
Although the Lu Family was only a newly risen Martial Saint family, their Martial Saint, Lu Chenfeng, was an elder of the top Sacred Sect, the Xuangguang Sect. Other than Martial Emperor forces, who would dare provoke the Lu Family so lightly?
"Bold! You dare cause trouble at the Lu Family!"
"You're simply courting death!"
"Capture him! Don't kill him too quickly. Let those outside know the consequences of provoking the Lu Family."
The next moment, the Lu Family members guarding the mountain gate came to their senses. Furious, they charged at Wei Fan with murderous intent boiling around them.
Wei Fan strolled forward. The mountain wind around him gradually rose, swiftly turning into a howling gale. He flicked his sleeve again, and the Lu Family guards were sent flying back like haystacks in a storm. They crashed into the Lu Family's mountain-protecting formation not far away and were blasted into puddles of flesh by its rebounding force.
"This senior's killing intent is truly heavy!"
Staring at Wei Fan's back, Jiang Yujie was dumbfounded. He had not expected Wei Fan to truly start killing the moment he said he would fight his way in. He had not been joking at all, and he completely disregarded the Lu Family.
If my Jiang Family had not declined, I too could have become someone like this.
Without an extraordinary background, no one would dare look down on the Lu Family so much—not even a Territory Envoy from the Demon Hunter Organization. After all, though he had said