The Powerful Lu Wangshan

No one had expected the Lu Clan, rumored to be running short of capable successors, to have such a powerful clan leader in this generation.

With a single slash, he cut down the mighty Yu Xiaotian.

He left his opponent to die with regret.

"Ah!"

Yu Xiaotian's anguished scream rang out.

The Power of Heavenly Dao surged.

He revived and came back to life.

"Four-tenths of the Will Realm?"

Yu Xiaotian said with a grim expression.

By the rules, he had lost.

Being killed once meant defeat.

In the end, he had no choice but to leave the arena.

In the crowd, Li Ye stared in a daze.

Wasn't I supposed to be the one to step in? How come the Lu Clan's leader personally took the field?

Yan Luotian stood beside him, his eyes wide. "Four-tenths of the Will Realm?"

"How is that possible!"

He was horrified.

After all, what they had learned of the clan leader's strength was that he had reached only two-tenths of the Will Realm, approaching three-tenths.

Could it be that the clan leader had been hiding his strength all these years?

"Fellow Daoist Lu, why did you take the field yourself?"

"If that's the case, you might as well keep the Lu family's key and mission yourselves. Why hold a Supreme Being battle at all?"

A sinister-looking old man in a tattered Daoist robe spoke.

Lu Wangshan held his left hand behind his back and gripped a saber in his right. His powerful aura crashed through heaven and earth as he snorted. "If you can't even defeat me, what makes you think you can inherit my Lu Clan's key and mission?"

"Enough nonsense, Daoist Mu Tuo. I know you've been building up your strength for a long time and have been ready for