At Lu Ren's words, Wan Mofei's face instantly darkened.
"So you want everything!"
Wan Mofei said coldly, "We've already shown you respect. Since you won't drink the toast and insist on drinking the punishment wine, don't blame us!"
As he spoke, Wan Mofei swept out his hand.
"Attack!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
More than a dozen Myriad Spirits cultivators unleashed their Dao Power at once and charged at Lu Ren from every direction.
Behind them, the void of the Ancient Forest World gathered. Spears took shape, rippling with terrifying true intent, then shot forward to seal off every route of escape.
"So this is how the Myriad Spirits conduct themselves?"
Lu Ren's eyes turned cold, and he swept out his hand.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Under his control, more than a dozen Great Dao True Weapons became streaks of light that pierced outward in every direction.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Before the spears could reach Lu Ren, the Great Dao True Weapons shattered them all.
The weapons flew on without slowing, hurtling toward Wan Mofei and the others.
"Not good!"
Wan Mofei's expression shifted, and he immediately swung the Wooden Sword in his hand to block.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The Great Dao True Weapons struck the Wooden Sword one after another, driving Wan Mofei back step by step.
The other Myriad Spirits cultivators came under attack as well.
Three cultivators at the Ultimate Dao Stage could not withstand even a single strike. Great Dao True Weapons hit them in the chest, sending them flying.
They spat blood at the same time and slammed heavily into the ground, their faces twisted in pain.
The other cultivators at the Heaven-Questioning Stage were stronger, but against Lu Ren's Myriad Weapons Slaying the Dao, they too fell back in defeat.
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