The Appearance of Luofuzi and the Slaughter of the Two Sons, Their Verbal Clash Revealing His True Face

Boom boom boom!

Ao Lie and Ao Zhi were both of Dragon Race origin and at the peak of the Third Realm. When they clashed, they fought for dozens of rounds, and were evenly matched.

The battle has dragged on without a clear victor.

Enraged, Ao Zhi shouted behind him, "Fourth Brother, there's no need for morality with those from the Min River. Let's all attack together, capture this boy, and bring him before Father. We'll make Min River bow down and confess his sins!"

"Ha ha!"

"You two vermin, come at me side by side! If I take even a step back, I'm not Ao Lie!"

Ao Lie was not afraid.

As he laughed loudly, his marksmanship became even more ferocious, and for a time he even gained a slight advantage.

"Fifth Brother, don't panic!"

"I'm here to help you!"

Seeing this, Ao Liang shouted. He reached out and grabbed at the air, and a Black-Iron Staff landed in his hand. He swung it with great force, and with a sudden slam, he smashed it down towards Ao Lie.

Boom boom boom!

Bang bang bang!

Ao Lie brandished his spear wildly, instantly taking on two opponents at once.

Ao Liang and Ao Zhi were older than him and had cultivated for a long time. Although their cultivation levels were comparable to his, their combat skills were slightly better than Ao Lie's. Ao Lie could fight to a standstill in a one-on-one fight, but when the two brothers fought side by side, Ao Lie immediately fell into a disadvantageous position.

He thrust left and right with his spear, barely managing to parry, and appeared quite disheveled.

After the lilies.

"Die!"

Ao Liang swung his Black-Iron Staff, shattering the heavens, and smashed it down on Ao Lie's head. If this blow landed, even if Ao Lie didn't die, he would see stars and be severely injured.

"Not good!"

Ao Lie also realized that something was wrong.

However, he was caught off guard and could not dodge in time. He only had time to hold the spear above his head to withstand the blow.

Boom!

Like Mount Tai pressing down, the Black-Iron Staff fell, and the immense force of the impact bent the spear in Ao Lie's hand, almost breaking it. The tiger's mouth of both hands was numb from the shock, and his whole body ached.

That's alright, after all, they withstood the fatal blow.

However, Ao Liang and Ao Zhi joined forces.

Ao Lie was fighting two opponents at once, making it difficult to protect both sides. While blocking Ao Liang's blow, Ao Zhi's broadsword swept in from the side, slicing through the air and landing instantly on Ao Lie's side—

Sizzle!

The blade sliced through.

"Hiss!"

Ao Lie pain in his heart and couldn't help but gasp. His entire body flew sideways, spraying blood in the air.

"Prepare to die!"

Ao Liang and Ao Zhi kept chasing after him.

One man wielded Black-Iron Staff and smashed it down, while another chased after him with a large knife. They were determined to kill or maim Ao Lie.

"Your Highness, Third Prince!"

The thousand Min River Water Army were terrified at the sight and roared in anger. They all stepped forward to protect Ao Lie.

"Power!"

But the three thousand Wu River Water Army roared and rushed forward in an instant, completely blocking the Min River Water Army.

No one came to the rescue.

Ao Lie danger!

Ao Liang and Ao Zhi's faces were ruthless; their knives and clubs were indiscriminate, about to strike Ao Lie in an instant. Ao Lie tried his best to steady himself, but could hardly defend himself. Once the blows landed, he would either die or be maimed.

"Am I going to die?"

Ao Lie's mind raced, images of his father, younger sister, wife, and Ao Jun flashing through his mind, a bitter feeling welling up inside him. He gripped his spear tightly, channeling his Law Power to its limit, his eyes fixed intently on Ao Liang and Ao Zhi.

The next moment.

The spear was about to be thrown out, a final, desperate strike.

But at this moment—

"That's about it."

Lu Qingfeng, dressed in a magnificent brocade robe, strode out from the void, shouting, "You scoundrel, how dare you attack my Third Prince! Prepare to die!"

A loud shout.

The sound was like thunder from the heavens, exploding in the clear sky.

The three thousand Wu River Water Army and one thousand Min River Water Army were immediately stunned, their ears ringing, and they stood frozen in shock. Gazing at the endless sword light in the sky and on the ground, they were unable to move for a moment.

Although Ao Liang and Ao Zhi were at the peak of the Third Realm, they were still unable to move under such power.

His eyes were wide open.

But then, thousands of sword lights formed an array and crashed down.

"Don't hurt my son!"

A surge of energy rose suddenly from the east, sweeping across all directions. The sound arrived before the person, booming loudly.

"Ao Geng".

Lu Qingfeng's lips curled slightly, his sword flashed incessantly, and in a flash, his thoughts converged—

Boom!

Ao Liang and Ao Zhi, who were in the middle, were reduced to ashes with a flick of their fingers. Only two Golden Core emerged, but they were riddled with holes.

The physical body is ashen, Golden Core has leaked countless times.

The two divine souls were terrified, scattered and swaying, and wrapped in the Golden Core, they headed east.

A powerful figure dressed in a dragon robe, with a blue face and white beard, appeared out of Golden Core. With a wave of his hand, he captured Ao Liang and Ao Zhi's souls along with their golden cores. His Law Power swept across the area, and spiritual pills and true water fell, refining the Golden Core and strengthening their souls.

Lu Qingfeng ignored him and stepped forward to catch Ao Lie.

"Luofuzi".

Upon seeing Lu Qingfeng, Ao Lie's face lit up with boundless joy. "Thanks to your timely arrival, otherwise I was afraid I would have been killed by the brothers Ao Liang and Ao Zhi."

Ao Lie was filled with a mixture of gratitude and relief.

Although he has led troops into battle over the years, fighting countless battles against demons and evil spirits, and facing many dangers, even with death so close at hand, he has still been a minority.

"Hiss!"

Before he could even stand up straight, as he was speaking, his waist injury flared up. The knife wound, several feet wide and almost severing half of his waist, was still radiating a terrifying aura. If he didn't receive timely treatment, it might leave behind hidden injuries and cause significant future problems.

No need for further explanation.

Ao Lie reached into his robes to take out a elixir to stabilize his injuries.

But then he saw 'Luofuzi' holding his hand and slowly shaking his head.

Amidst the confusion, Ao Lie heard a voice in his ear, "I have the Mystic Creation Pill, which can revive the dead and heal the White Bone. This kind of injury can be healed in a short while, Third Prince, please don't be anxious, wait a moment."

"This is--"

Upon hearing this, Ao Lie's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood the meaning of 'Luofuzi'.

He immediately stopped, letting the injury to his waist rage and spread.

On the other side...

Wu River Dragon Lord Ao Geng remained silent.

He stabilized the souls of Ao Liang and Ao Zhi with one hand, and slightly repaired their Golden Core. His eyes turned to Lu Qingfeng and Ao Lie, his gaze cold.

"Luofuzi!"

"Give me your life!"

Ao Geng roared angrily.

Without any apparent movement, he suddenly swung his sleeves, unleashing a torrent of Sword Qi that swept towards Lu Qingfeng and Ao Lie together.

His face was pale and cold, clearly showing he was extremely angry.

Lu Qingfeng stood in the middle, ignoring it.

Just then.

"Stop!"

The void beyond the western sky shattered, and a figure landed in front of Lu Qingfeng and Ao Lie. As soon as he landed, without making any move, he shattered thousands of Sword Qi with just a glance.

Upon closer inspection.

With a green face and red beard, he was none other than Ao Zhan Min River Dragon Lord.

"Father."

"Disciple Luofu greets Master."

Ao Lie and Lu Qingfeng greeted Ao Zhan.

Ao Zhan nodded slightly but did not turn around.

With his hands behind his back and his clothes fluttering, he stood proudly facing Ao Geng.

Former friends are now at loggerheads.

"Ao Geng".

"Why resort to such a deadly act?!"

Recalling the sword strike from earlier, and noticing the horrific wound on Ao Lie's waist out of the corner of his eye, Ao Zhan's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he opened his mouth to question him.

"Why?"

"Why?"

Ao Geng laughed in anger, his large hand suddenly moving horizontally in front of him, on which two Golden Core pills floated up and down, each containing a divine soul, namely Ao Liang and Ao Zhi.

The two men looked as if they had lost their parents, and they wept bitterly before Ao Geng, "Father, Min River has gone too far! You must avenge us brothers!"

"Father, Min River bullied us first. Even if we send troops to pacify Min River now, there will be no objection from the Sorrow River."

"Revenge! Destroy the Min River!"

With Ao Liang and Ao Zhi dead, their physical bodies destroyed and their future bleak, they lost their minds and cried and made a racket incessantly.

He pointed at Ao Geng and Ao Zhan, cursing and swearing incessantly.

Ao Zhan saw the souls of the two.

He suddenly lost his mind, and his gaze shifted to Ao Geng.

Ao Geng laughed angrily, "Ao Zhan, I have never treated you badly. Years ago, when you were being hunted by the West Sea, your wife and daughters were taken in by me at the Wu River. It was one thing for you to turn your back on me and cut off all ties, but you also secretly attacked me. First, you ordered your disciples to kill my sixth, seventh, and eighth sons, and now your disciple has even killed my fourth and fifth sons in public."

"You, Ao Zhan, do you really think I Ao Geng, am easy to bully?"

Upon hearing this, Ao Zhan frowned slightly, and asked in surprise, "I ordered my disciples to kill your sixth, seventh, and eighth sons?"

Ao Zhan was truly dumbfounded.

He recognized that the two divine souls in Ao Geng's hands were Ao Geng's fourth son, Ao Liang, and fifth son Ao Zhi, who had been killed by Luofuzi right before his eyes, leaving no room for argument.

But these other three sons—

"Still trying to play dumb?"

Ao Geng was truly enraged. His face turned from blue to red, and he reached out and swept his hand in the air, instantly creating two different scenes.

One was a gloomy middle-aged man who, like a venomous snake, emerged from the shadows and, with a single strike, severed the head of a general and crushed his Golden Core and soul.

Another place.

However, thousands of sword lights formed an array. First, the sword array killed one person, and then the sword lights withdrew, revealing a figure. Although the appearance was different, after the heaven and earth merged, without the Succession Token cover it, the essence of the aura could be seen.

It was Luofuzi.

Naluo Luofuzi swayed and transformed into a sharp sword, killing another person.

Ao Zhan watched.

The pupils of both eyes contracted slightly.

Seeing the two scenes behind him, Ao Lie couldn't help but look at Luofuzi beside him, opening his mouth but not knowing what to say.

"Ao Geng".

"The facts are there, what else do you have to say?!"

Ao Geng gritted his teeth, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace, looking as if he were about to explode at any moment.

Ao Zhan turned to look at Lu Qingfeng, "Do you have any rebuttal?"

"Yes, teacher."

Lu Qingfeng bowed respectfully to Ao Zhan, and with a wave of his hand, two scenes appeared in the air as well—

One place.

"Alright."

"Now we're just waiting for this kid to come to us."

"That old Ao Zhan is so ignorant of the times! That lowly maid Ao Le should have been my wife, but she was married off to a lowly mortal. This is a clear insult to me, an insult to my Wu River Dragon Palace. Whether he comes from Guangyuan or not, I will take his life in the Chunshen Realm!"

"After returning to Ancient Sorrow, I will take the newly widowed Ao Le as my concubine. After a thousand years apart, I imagine it will be a unique experience."

"If I had known that this lowly maid would grow up to be so beautiful, I shouldn't have let her go back then."

"Ha ha!"

"Back then, Ao Le was just a tiny little girl. Not to mention that you and I were too young to think of this, even if we had the intention, I, as her brother, couldn't bring myself to kiss such a little girl."

"Seventh Brother is right. The little girl is really boring; women are much more alluring these days."

In the mountains and forests, the two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Another scene.

A Daoist priest in formal attire landed in front of the two generals, bowed respectfully, and said, "General Ao Feng, Ao Xun, I have reliable information that Ao Zhan, Ao Yun, is staying in the Wu River Dragon Palace. Once you two generals go there, you will know the truth."

Of the two generals.

The exceptionally handsome young general displayed a Thunder Seal in his hand and said in a clear voice, "Lead the way. If what you say is true, this True Saint Thunder Seal is yours."

The scene then shifts.

Deep within the Wu River Dragon Palace.

The Thunder Seal hovered in the air, unleashing countless bolts of lightning.

A dragon's roar came from within, and one could vaguely see True Dragon swimming around, being tempered by thunder, constantly refining its physical body to become increasingly powerful.

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