Fantasy: Winning Big—All My Disciples Have Systems
Chapter 1188

Ah, You're In

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"What?"

Hearing the little hobby mentioned by the Liu Clan patriarch, the other Liu Clan patriarchs nearby were still somewhat taken aback.

Saying something like this at this time is rather inexplicable.

After all, judging from that, it did sound like a conversation with someone.

Moreover, what are its little hobbies?

What does it mean to say "I'm not embarrassed"?

"Wrong!"

At this moment, the expression on the face of an elder of the Liu Clan changed slightly.

He suddenly remembered what the other person's little hobby was!

The next moment, he hurriedly looked at the old ancestor who had spoken earlier.

But by then, the opponent had already reached mid-air.

"Liu Qing, no..."

The words had only just left his mouth.

Then the Liu Clan patriarch who had stood up took out a plaque.

"I can't wait any longer, come in now!"

As he spoke, he pressed the sign forward with one hand.

Brush.

Centered on the sign, rays of light emanated, enveloping the ancestor of the Liu Clan.

With each step he takes, he will leave the Liu Clan.

That is, at this moment.

Brush.

A flash of light and shadow.

Zhu Dengfeng, who had been standing still, suddenly vanished from the spot.

!

Everyone was startled and hurriedly looked for Zhu Dengfeng.

But he was already standing Jingjing beside the old ancestor of the Liu Clan, his smile undisguised.

Beside him, the Liu Clan patriarch wore an expression of pure enjoyment, his lips moving slightly as he murmured:

"Ah, you've come in~"

"Not good!"

At this moment, the vast majority of the Liu Clan elders' expressions changed drastically, and they felt a slight panic in their hearts.

"What's going on? How did he get in so easily!" An elder of the Liu Clan exclaimed angrily, his tone full of accusation.

Although Liu Qing did do some things she shouldn't have done, it was only going out.

As a result, in that brief moment when I went out, the other party was able to come right back in.

Is this reasonable?

Obviously not!

Even a Saint Rank array shouldn't have this problem.

And now they've actually appeared on their most important battlefield?

What's even more outrageous is that it went unnoticed for so long?

Several elders subconsciously looked at Chen Qiuwen.

Back then, the decision to use this formation was ultimately finalized, but it was the last decision they made.

"Oops!"

Chen Qiuwen slapped his thigh suddenly, his face filled with disbelief:

"I thought we'd already found all the problems we could have discovered back then!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Qiuwen took a deep breath and said:

"Don't think about it too much, stop them!"

As he spoke, his aura surged, injecting even more power into the defenses of the area.

At that moment, several elders of the Liu Clan joined forces.

But the next moment, they realized a problem.

Now that they are here, all they can do is provide energy for the defenses here; they have no control over the defenses at all.

And this defense is truly pure defense.

The moment the problem was discovered, the Liu Clan patriarch immediately gave a low shout:

"This won't do, we need the Eight-Direction Dragon-Strangling Formation!"

However, the words had barely left his mouth.

"Alright."

Zhu Dengfeng's voice rang out.

The moment the sound rang out, the entire Liu Clan, the vast space, and all things present, fell silent; even the wind seemed to freeze.

"I have no interest in your methods."

Zhu Dengfeng's gaze swept over the group of the Liu Clan elders:

Where is that chair?

As they spoke, the aura of the Half-Step Emperor Realm expert descended upon each of the Liu Clan's patriarchs.

Instantly, the pressure was immense, and everyone's face turned incredibly grim.

Cultivating oneself for thousands of years, only to reach the peak, but who would have thought that beyond the mountains and peaks, there is an even higher realm!

"The chair is no longer with my Liu Clan."

An elder of the Liu Clan spoke in a deep voice.

"Um."

Zhu Dengfeng showed no surprise, and simply asked:

Where did you hide it?

"The chair departed on its own, and we do not know where it went."

As the Liu Clan patriarch spoke, a scene simultaneously materialized before him, showing the moment the chair had flown out.

"Yes, I believe you."

Zhu Dengfeng nodded slightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and gestured to Liu Qing, who was standing to the side.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Liu Qing proactively brought her neck closer, pressing it against Zhu Dengfeng's tiger's mouth (the area between his thumb and forefinger).

The next moment.

Zhu Dengfeng clenched his fist, grabbed Liu Qing's neck, slammed it down, and then suddenly pulled her up.

Brush.

A complete head, a neck, and a snow-white, jade-like spine were then presented to the audience.

The spine was pulled out exceptionally cleanly, without a drop of blood or a single piece of flesh.

"Liu Qing!"

"Ancestor!"

The faces of the Liu Clan elders present changed drastically, and the faces of the Liu Clan members below turned deathly pale.

Bang!

With a muffled thud, Liu Qing's head exploded.

The two eyeballs, however, remained intact. They were blown away, arcing through the air before landing precisely on the Liu Clan patriarch who had just spoken.

"His spine is quite strong."

Zhu Dengfeng praised him, then added:

"The harder it is, the easier it is to pull out."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved it, and the white spine was thrown down among the younger generation of the Liu Clan.

The whole process was very casual.

However, at this moment, both the people in the Misty Clear Realm and the Mystic Yang Realm were deeply troubled.

This even includes a group of powerful members of the Zhu Clan.

"The Emperor Ancestor's methods are truly numerous and varied; I never imagined he possessed such a mind-controlling technique," Zhu Sheng thought to himself in admiration.

Previously, it had never been heard that the Emperor Ancestor possessed such methods.

"If the Emperor Ancestor could have come before, the Emperor's Tomb would certainly not have ended up like this," a powerful member of the Zhu Clan thought to himself.

On the other side, the expressions of all the powerful members of the Huang Clan changed slightly.

"Wasn't his Zhu Clan's ancestor a swordsman? When did he acquire such skills?!"

A powerful member of the Huang Clan frowned.

You should know that he had previously fought with Liu Qing, who had just died.

While not necessarily stronger than himself, he was at least not someone he could easily suppress.

However, with such strength, he was easily manipulated by Zhu Dengfeng, to the point that he did not even put up a fight when he was dying.

If you can control the other person, can't you also control yourself?

At this moment, it wasn't just the Huang Clan experts who thought this way; the Shen Clan experts felt the same way.

They wouldn't be nervous at all if Zhu Dengfeng broke through with his sword.

After all, that was all expected.

But this method, which I've never heard of before, has such a powerful effect.

That would be terrible.

Another place.

Lu Changzhi looked at Zhu Dengfeng, who was standing in front of the group of powerful members of the Liu Clan, and nodded slightly:

"This method of control is quite impressive."

If Liu Qing hadn't already had problems, then the short treatment time and high effectiveness alone would have made it a top-grade product.

It should be noted that Zhu Dengfeng was previously separated from the Liu Clan's defenses.

With just a glance, one can turn someone into their lackey, and even when killed, the person doesn't offer the slightest resistance.

If I learned this, how much effort would I save?

Is there a conflict?

No need to lift a finger; a look from you is enough for you to understand!

"Master seems very interested, would you like to learn?"

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