Thunderous Slaying

"... Are you Uncle Lu?"

Lan Chang'an followed the sound and looked towards the monk Feng Kingdom Foundation Establishment who spoke.

It was a man in a long gown who was nearly thirty years old, with a handsome and fair face, a straight body and a majestic appearance.

If this person were a few years younger, his appearance and temperament would be somewhat similar to Lan Chang'an.

"The wise nephew of Jiu'an?"

Lan Chang'an looked surprised. He did not expect that "Mu Jiuan" who had talked with Li Erqing a few days ago would encounter him in this situation.

The last time I met Mu Jiuan was sixty years ago.

At that time, Mu Jiuan became a disciple of the elder Golden Sun Sect, and together with dao companion Yu Yufu, he came to Wuqi Mountain to visit Lan Chang'an, and gave him a valuable tribute.

However, Mu Jiuan was urged by his father to reluctantly visit Lan Chang'an.

There is no real uncle-nephew relationship between the two parties.

Since he was brought to the Feng Kingdom at a young age and married in the Golden Sun Sect to become an immortal, Mu Jiuan naturally feels a sense of alienation from the Liang Kingdom and even his parents' relatives and friends.

Coupled with the long distance and the hostility between the two countries, all contact was cut off.

"Junior Brother Jiu'an, do you know this person?"

In the team, a big man in red robe Foundation Establishment Late Stage said with a slight frown.

Mu Jiuan looked embarrassed, forced a smile, and said through the voice:

"Senior Brother Guang, this is one of my elders at the Liang Kingdom. Uncle Lu is just a Rogue Cultivator, not a member of the sect. Can you let him go?"

"As your elder, with such age and youthful appearance, with Mystic Water Turtle as his mount, Law Power surpasses ordinary disciples of the sect... Are you sure he is just an insignificant Rogue Cultivator?"

Senior Brother Guang sneered, his tone was unkind and questioning.

"Junior brother Jiu'an! Previously we chose to attack Maple Leaf Huang Family as a warning to others. Moreover, we have already given you enough face by not attacking Lineage where your father is."

"Now, not only have you failed to instigate rebellion against the Jade Moon Lake Mu Family, but you also want to save another elder who is not related to you by blood?"

Mu Jiuan opened his mouth and was speechless.

In the early years, he was accepted as a disciple by Elder Golden Sun Sect and married the elder's granddaughter. He became like a fish in water within the sect and received a lot of preferential resources.

However, twenty years ago, Mu Jiuan, the late elder of the True Pill, unfortunately died in Cultivation War.

Although he still has some connections with his fellow students, his situation and treatment within the sect are not as good as before.

Otherwise, he would not have carried out dangerous missions in enemy territory.

Although I also want to try my luck and compete for the Golden Core Realm's resources.

"Jiu'an, since he is an old acquaintance of yours, it is up to me to leave him a way to survive."

An old voice came.

In the dense forest half a mile away from the back of Lan Chang'an, an old man in green robe appeared out of thin air among the treetops.

"Pseudo-Core True Person who is good at concealment?"

Lan Chang'an A chill ran down his spine, as he had just discovered the location of this person.

Being able to go deep behind the enemy's front lines and lead a team to perform missions, its leader naturally has unique skills.

"Thank you Uncle-Master Lu!"

Mu Jiuan looked happy, and all Foundation Establishment monks bowed and saluted.

"However, it is already an exception to leave him alive. If this person is allowed to leave without any cost, I will not be able to convince the public!"

Uncle-Master Lu changed the topic, stared at Lan Chang'an who was riding Big Turtle with his narrow eyes, and said coldly:

"Hand over Storage Bag, leave Mystic Water Turtle... go away!"

Mu Jiuan heard this, his complexion changed slightly and he stopped begging for mercy.

Spirit Pet's mount, Storage Bag's belongings, these are all external possessions.

He thought he had done his best to save Lan Chang'an's life.

"Good nephew Jiu'an, see you later."

Lan Chang'an said goodbye to Mu Jiuan with a smile on his face.

The Feng Kingdom monks present thought he had given in.

However, Lan Chang'an did not hand over Storage Bag, but took out a blue Talisman from Quasi-Third-Order and shot it into Mystic Water Turtle's abdomen.

Wow! Boom!

A huge dark blue wave, surrounded by a turtle and a person, rushed forward and to the left.

Pseudo-Core True Person of the Feng Kingdom is on the side and rear, and Lan Chang'an chooses to break out from the front.

Mu Jiuan is on the right side in front, and Lan Chang'an doesn't want to embarrass him, so he chooses to use the left side in front as a breakthrough.

Quasi-Third-Order Water type Law Technique, the momentum is terrifying, making the three Foundation Establishment monks on that side change their colors.

Mystic Water Turtle relied on the same source of water waves to fly at a much faster speed, faintly surpassing the monk Foundation Establishment Late Stage.

"Block!"

"Senior Brother Guang", who had a bad relationship with Mu Jiuan, showed a fierce voice and threw out an iron ring-shaped Magic Treasure Prototype, which turned into a six- to seven-foot giant wheel with dazzling brilliance and took action to intercept Lan Chang'an.

Along with Senior Brother Guang, there were three Foundation Establishment Middle Stage monks.

Puff!

The huge dark blue wave was blocked by Senior Brother Guang's Magic Treasure Prototype and three Foundation Establishment's top Law Artifact.

"As expected of Foundation Establishment, the elite of the Nascent Soul sect. Facing the False Core-level Law Technique, he took his time calmly."

Lan Chang'an calmed down and patted Storage Bag gently.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three Puppet, floating on the blue waves.

The top one is Turtle Puppet from Second-Order Top-Grade.

After that, there are two Archer Puppet, namely Second-Order High-Grade and Second-Order Top-Grade.

There was a loud "bang" sound.

Turtle Puppet rushed over and knocked Senior Brother Guang's iron ring-shaped Magic Treasure Prototype away several feet.

Senior Brother Guang was shocked. He stabilized Magic Treasure Prototype, whose aura was dim, and found that Turtle Puppet was not injured at all.

"So hard! The defense of this Turtle Puppet is comparable to Quasi-Third-Order Demon Beast!"

Foundation Establishment Late Stage's Senior Brother Guang, under the arrogant impact of Turtle Puppet, could barely parry and kept retreating.

At the same time, the long-range attacks of two Archer Puppet and the water ripples Law Technique used by Mystic Water Turtle suppressed the other three monks of Foundation Establishment Middle Stage.

This scene made the three Mu Jiuan on the other side lose their minds.

Lan Chang'an suppressed four sect Foundation Establishment elites by himself, including Senior Brother Guang who controlled Magic Treasure Prototype.

Mu Jiuan knows that Senior Brother Guang's strength is half as good as his own.

Mu Jiuan did not take action because of the relationship between his elders. The two Foundation Establishment next to him had a better relationship with him. In addition, Lan Chang'an's breakthrough direction was not here, so he hesitated.

The next scene made them extremely happy with their decision.

"Those who stand in the way die!"

Lan Chang'an shouted loudly and waved his sleeves.

Tsk--

Accompanying the spiritual fluctuations of Law Treasure level, a gilded half-moon black sword light rode the wind and waves and passed by several Foundation Establishment Realm monks of the Feng Kingdom.

"Not good!"

Uncle-Master Lu, who was approaching slowly from behind, suddenly changed his expression.

The power of this knife is obviously superior to the ordinary Magic Treasure Prototype, and can rival Pseudo-Core True Person.

"Ah! Ah!"

Wherever the sword light passed by, the protective shield was shattered, blood spattered, and the body split apart.

Two Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, who was suppressed by Puppet, were caught off guard and drank in anger on the spot.

"Hiss!"

The third monk, Foundation Establishment, sacrificed his life to save Talisman at the critical moment, blocking the remaining power of the black gold sword light. He was also injured and lost an arm.

However, he didn't hold on for a moment longer. Second-Order Top-Grade Archer Puppet's long-range arrow pierced his head. His body froze and he fell to the ground unwillingly.

Three Foundation Establishment Middle Stage were killed by Lan Chang'an in just two breaths.

In the direction of breaking out, only Foundation Establishment Late Stage and Senior Brother Guang are left.

"Junior brother Jiu'an, save me--"

Senior Brother Guang His scalp was numb and he shouted for help.

Three Foundation Establishment died, and he was alone and beaten by three powerful Puppet and Mystic Water Turtle. The controlled Magic Treasure Prototype and Law Power failed.

He offered up a talisman of Quasi-Third-Order. Under the siege, his aura dimmed rapidly, almost extinguishing in his breath.

Tsk!

At this time, Lan Chang'an controlled Magic Treasure Prototype and Black Gold Curved Blade to sweep the sword light in front of his face.

"Stop!"

Pseudo-Core True Person's Uncle-Master Lu sped up from behind, frightened and angry.

"Hmph!"

Lan Chang'an gave a cold snort, like the sound of thunder.

Senior Brother Guang took out the second amulet, and his movements froze for a moment.

The next moment, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

"Senior Brother Guang!"

Mu Jiuan took a breath and shuddered.

He watched helplessly as Senior Brother Guang, who was at odds with him, was split into two pieces with a knife from head to body, top to bottom.

In the gap between Lan Chang'an killing four Foundation Establishment.

Squeak!

An orange-purple Rat Demon flashed quickly on the ground and in mid-air, picking up these people's Storage Bag one by one.

Almost as soon as Lan Chang'an finished killing it, Earth Rock Rat delivered the loot to the turtle's back.

"Hmm."

Lan Chang'an smiled and nodded, put away the trophies, and glanced at Mu Jiuan on the right.

"Uncle Lu..."

Mu Jiuan's pupils shrank, his throat squirmed, a smile appeared on his face, and his body instinctively stepped back.

Looking at this youthful, peaceful and indifferent Uncle Lu, he was shocked and felt an unspeakable sense of fear and strangeness.

Father Li Erqing was grateful and respectful to Uncle Lu. He once disapproved of him and went to visit him reluctantly.

Without the visit that year, the two would not have known each other at all.

So in today's encounter, Lan Chang'an took action without any scruples, and Mu Jiuan might end up like the four of Senior Brother Guang.

"Who are you, sir? You dare to kill my Golden Sun Sect monk!"

Accompanied by Pseudo-Core True Person's spiritual pressure, the ghostly figure of the old man in green robe rushed to the scene.

"Lu is just a Rogue Cultivator."

Lan Chang'an had Turtle Puppet behind him, and two Archer Puppet were on both sides.

The strength he showed just now, combined with the powerful Puppet lineup, is enough to compete with Pseudo-Core True Person.

Uncle-Master Lu suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, and out of some scruples, sacrificed Law Treasure, but did not dare to do it easily.

Naturally, he didn't believe that Lan Chang'an was just an ordinary Rogue Cultivator, and he probably had a lot of history.

If he knew that Lan Chang'an had such strength, Uncle-Master Lu would never dare to make such a decision.

Their team of monks lurked behind the battlefield in the Liang Kingdom, mainly instigating rebellion and secretly causing rebellion, and did not have the capital to confront the Liang Kingdom sect head-on.

In essence, it is a guerrilla approach, avoiding reality and focusing on fiction.

"Uncle-Master Lu."

Mu Jiuan The three Foundation Establishment monks breathed a sigh of relief and hurried over to join them.

Lan Chang'an didn't stop it either.

"Thinking of my nephew Jiu'an's kindness, I will stay here today to wait for a way out."

Lan Chang'an glanced lightly at Uncle-Master Lu and Mu Jiuan.

Whoosh!

With a wave of his sleeves, Lan Chang'an put away Puppet and sat on Mystic Water Turtle.

Along the original route, the dark blue Big Turtle carried the calm man in white, riding the waves and breaking through the air.

Watching the man and the turtle go away, Uncle-Master Lu looked uncertain.

Even though Lan Chang'an accepted Puppet, he still didn't dare to take action.

Observing Lan Chang'an's calm and unhurried posture, he felt that the opponent still had some strength left, which was unfathomable.

"Uncle-Master Lu, what should we do now?"

"Collect the body and evacuate the scene!"

Uncle-Master Lu gritted his teeth and made a decision.

With Lan Chang'an's strength and means, it is only necessary to entangle them and wait for the support of the Liang Kingdom sect. This group of the Feng Kingdom elite monks who have gone deep alone will not be able to escape the catastrophe.

Lan Chang'an What he said before leaving was not an exaggeration.

After collecting the corpses of their fellow disciples, the elite monks from the Feng Kingdom quickly evacuated.

"Uncle-Master Lu..."

On the way, Mu Jiuan noticed the green-robed True Person looking at him deeply, and lowered his head in shame.

Uncle-Master Lu looked at him thoughtfully:

"Don't blame yourself. If you weren't this person's junior, we might all be dead Liang Kingdom..."

(End of chapter)