"Lu Feng, leave the Interception Sect and become my disciple, and I will grant you supreme arts!" Seeing that he could do nothing to Lu Feng, Old Ancestor Hongjun could not help wanting to recruit him. "Hahaha!"
At those words, Lu Feng burst into laughter, but then his expression abruptly darkened. "Old Man Hongjun, today is the day you die!" Lu Feng shouted, his body shuddering violently.
Bang!
A vast, overwhelming aura erupted from his body.
Golden runes glittered with dazzling light across his body, surging ceaselessly over him from head to toe.
In an instant, Lu Feng was enveloped in golden runes.
Lu Feng's face instantly twisted into a savage expression. "A Primordial Unity Rune? Old Man Hongjun, you really are willing to pay the price! You actually brought out a Primordial Unity Rune. Each of these runes can only be used once, and using one comes at an enormous cost-about a year of your lifespan. To think you would actually spend one! You really are sparing no expense! Hahaha...!"
By the end, Lu Feng's voice had grown shrill, dripping with mockery.
"You talk too much. Die!" Lu Feng roared, thrusting out his palm.
As his palm struck out, the entire void seemed to tremble.
The Primordial Unity Rune in his hand transformed into an enormous palm that grabbed viciously at Old Ancestor Hongjun.
The palm conjured by the Primordial Unity Rune blotted out the sky and sun, as though it could devour every ray of light in the world, shrouding the entire sky.
Old Ancestor Hongjun's expression shifted slightly. He knew he had encountered a formidable foe.
Although this Lu Feng seemed far inferior to the cultivators from before, he had, after all, only recently advanced, and his cultivation realm was relatively low, so he held no advantage