The Houtu Sect was taken aback by the streaks of light that streaked across the sky, and their faces darkened. At this point, they did not think that their reinforcements were coming.
However, as they got closer, they could see the streaks of light more clearly. Only then did they realize that under the cover of the streaks of light in front of them, there were dozens of streaks of light following them.
Qinghu, who was at the side, laughed again and shouted with a voice like a broken gong, "Ah ha, they're finally here, but they're a step behind us!"
The streaks of light not far away had obviously noticed the situation here as well. The first few streaks of light immediately sped up and rushed over with an unparalleled momentum.
Whoosh!
Dozens of people landed on the ground at the same time. This scene was much more ferocious than the Houtu Sect's people. Although these dozens of people didn't outnumber the Houtu Sect's people by much, after landing, they arrogantly surrounded the Houtu Sect's people. The Houtu Sect's people's expressions all changed.
Among the dozens of streaks of light, a middle-aged man and a woman in the mid Dharma Laws stage walked out. However, these two people did not even look at the people from the Houtu Sect. Instead, they turned to look at the huge whirlpool of sword light more than a hundred feet away.
"Tsk tsk, I heard that this kid has made a name for himself as soon as he arrived in the Central Plains. Now his level of practice has caught up with us, and even a Great Dharma cultivator was defeated by him. I didn't expect this to be true!"
The two cultivators seemed to be the leaders of the group. The female cultivator's expression had long been shocked by everything in front of her, but her words did not seem to be a big deal at all.
A complicated expression flashed across the male cultivator's face. He sighed and said, "How long has it been? His level of practice and strength has already reached such a level. This kid's strength is probably close to Brother Tianxiang's. Even if the two of us join forces, we may not be able to gain any advantage from him!"
Seeing that the female cultivator still had a look of admiration on her face, the male cultivator snappily said, "You don't have to indulge him like this. This brat's ability to cause trouble is not small. He captured the direct disciple of the Nine Profound Tower and killed two of the direct disciples of the Five Elements Sect. He has offended the Holy Land!"
The female cultivator rolled her eyes at him and said, "If he doesn't have the ability, why don't you ask him to cause trouble for me? So what if it's a holy land? Which family doesn't have 40 to 50 Dharma Manifestation cultivators? Can they run to the North Sea and destroy our sect just because a third generation disciple died? "
The male cultivator could only smile bitterly and look at the void around him. "There sure are a lot of people here to watch the show!"
The female cultivator stood beside the male cultivator and said, "Nowadays, the Nine Mystical Tower's territory is like a gathering of heroes. It would be strange if no one came to watch after Little Lu caused such a big commotion. However, Little Lu seems to be doing this on purpose. Is he trying to kill the chicken to warn the monkey?"
The male cultivator smiled and said, "That's right. You saw it on our way here. All the good places have been surrounded by arrays. Look at the terrain here, it's not any worse than those big sects. It's just that the area is a little smaller, but it's just right for our sect. However, good places have many wolves but little meat. If we chase away the Houtu Sect, other sects might come looking for trouble. Therefore, Little Lu is simply beating the Houtu Sect into a sorry state. If other sects want to cause trouble, they will naturally have to think twice. This can be considered as putting an end to this once and for all."
Lu Ping didn't have the intention to kill, but he had made up his mind to humiliate the Houtu Sect and show those big sects who came late, so that they would give up on the idea of attacking Zhenling's territory as soon as possible. Therefore, after trapping Rong Mountain Laozu with the sword array, the sword array only focused on the First Tribulation Spirit Treasure above Rong Mountain Laozu's head.
At this time, Rong Mountain Laozu was also anxious. Although he was trapped in the sword array by Lu Ping, he could still clearly see what was happening outside. A large number of Zhenling's reinforcements had arrived. If the Houtu Sect had been a little hesitant before, they now didn't even have the right to challenge the Houtu Sect anymore.
Looking at the people who had arrived at Zhenling, excluding Qin Yu, Qin Gang, and the Green Fox Nine Bandits, the two mid Dharma adepts at the front were Tian Fan and Tian Xue, the two mid Dharma adepts. When these two joined forces, they wouldn't even lose to a Grand Practitioner. It was just that now, in front of Lu Ping, who was able to beat up a Grand Practitioner while only at the mid Dharma stage, the two's previous achievements were more or less overshadowed.
At this time, there was also a mid Dharma adept whose aura was still unstable. It was obvious that he had just advanced to the mid Dharma stage. At this time, he was walking forward to negotiate with the Houtu Sect adepts. This was Tian Shan Laozu, who held an important position among the second generation of Zhenling's disciples.
Besides these three mid Dharma adepts, there were also four early Dharma adepts among the tens of people in Zhenling. They were Tian Tian, Liu Tianyuan, Ji Tianxuan, and Lu Ping's second senior sister, Li Tianru. They were all third generation adepts who had advanced to the Dharma stage in Zhenling.
The remaining thirty or so mid and late Dharma adepts were also the elites among the third and fourth generation of Zhenling's disciples. If these people really joined forces to fight, there was a real possibility that the entire Houtu Sect would be wiped out.
At this time, Rong Shan Laozu could also see that the person in front of him did not necessarily want to kill him. Instead, he wanted him to suffer a big loss in front of everyone, as a way to establish his dominance.
Rong Shan Laozu was a great late Dharma adept, and he was also a famous Great Theurgy in the world of practitioners. How could he be willing to let others step on his shoulders? Rong Shan made up his mind, and a purple-gold mountain hammer appeared in his hand.
This was an authentic Second Tribulation Spirit Treasure. The entire Houtu Sect had only accumulated two Second Tribulation Spirit Treasures over the past twenty thousand years. One was in the hands of his senior brother, and the other was specially given to him by his senior brother in order to make it stand out in the battle against the declining clans.
Originally, the great ancestor of the Rong Mountain Sect was planning to use this treasure as his trump card, which would allow him to show off his power in the Devil Luo War. However, he didn't expect that this treasure would be forced out before the Devil Luo War even started.
Lu Ping had seen a lot of First Tribulation spirit treasures, and there were also quite a few Second Tribulation spirit treasures. He once had one in his possession, and now that it had passed the third lightning tribulation, it had become a Pure Yang spirit treasure.
However, even at Lu Ping's level, the appearance of Spirit Treasures had become a common occurrence. Compared to First Tribulation Spirit Treasures, the number of Second Tribulation Spirit Treasures was still very small. Those Second Tribulation Spirit Treasures were usually controlled by Great Theurgy Masters, at least at the level of Great Theurgy Masters. Moreover, the Great Theurgy Masters that Lu Ping had seen who could control Second Tribulation Spirit Treasures were usually from famous, holy lands, and large sects. Therefore, the frequency of Second Tribulation Spirit Treasures was higher.
But in fact, apart from these famous and large sects, Dharma adepts from other sects who could control a First Tribulation Spirit Treasure were already very good.
One only had to look at Lin Yu Laozu, a dignified Pure Yang master, but he only had a First Tribulation Spirit Treasure, the Jasper Wind Flute, in his hand. One would know how rare a Second Tribulation Spirit Treasure was. Looking at Tian Kang Laozu, who was only at the mid Dharma stage, when he wielded the Second Tribulation Spirit Treasure, the Mountain-splitting Axe, one would know the real status of a Second Tribulation Spirit Treasure in the world of Cultivators.
The Zhenling Sect had been passed down for tens of thousands of years. If it were not for Lu Ping, the sect would only have a Second Tribulation Spirit Treasure left by Tai Shen Laozu as the most precious treasure of the sect.
As soon as the Mountain-splitting Hammer appeared in Rong Shan Laozu's hand, Lu Ping was surprised at first, and then his expression became much more serious.
Rong Shan Laozu swung the Mountain-splitting Hammer in his hand, and the space in front of him immediately became fragmented. The fragmented space extended for three to five hundred feet in the direction where the Mountain-splitting Hammer struck. Along the way, the sword light that Lu Ping turned around was all swallowed by the fragmented space, and the originally smooth operation of the Sea of All Rivers Technique suddenly became sluggish.
Rong Shan Laozu would not miss such an opportunity. The light under his feet flashed, and he was about to take the opportunity to escape.
Lu Ping did not expect the Mountain-splitting Hammer to be so powerful. After all, Rong Shan Laozu was a Senior Cultivator, and the Second Tribulation Spirit Treasure in his hand was much more powerful than that of Tiankang Laozu, who was only at the middle Dharma Plane. Instantly, a crack appeared in the Sea of All Rivers Technique.
However, how could Lu Ping let him go so easily? Seeing that Rong Shan Laozu was about to escape, Rong Shan Laozu inevitably relaxed a little. Right at this moment, Lu Ping snorted coldly, and Rong Shan Laozu's ears suddenly heard a clap of thunder. Even though he was a Senior Cultivator, he was still shocked by Lu Ping's snort and felt dizzy, and his body couldn't help but stop moving. A fight between powerful cultivators would only last for a moment.
Battles between powerful beings could only last for a split second. Once the Rong Mountain Ancestor paused for a second, the sword formation of all rivers in the sea suddenly disappeared. The thin water long sword transformed into a pair of flood dragons and hovered above the Rong Mountain Ancestor's head. That mountain-sized spirit treasure instantly shattered under the Rong Mountain Ancestor's terrified gaze.
Although Lu Ping did not want to kill Rong Shan, he had made up his mind to teach the Houtu School a good lesson. Although this First Tribulation Spirit Treasure was extraordinary, it could not stand such a long time of being worn down by the Thin Water Flowing Sword.
Rong Shan Laozu staggered out of the sword formation, and Lu Ping, who was standing aside, had already stopped fighting. Many Houtu School practitioners on the side stepped forward one after another, but the disciples of Zhenling School did not make things difficult for Rong Shan Laozu, and returned to Zhenling's station one after another.
Rong Shan Laozu knew that he had lost today. He glanced at the disciples of Zhenling School in the station. Although he was aware of what happened outside the sword formation, he was still shocked when he saw the power that Zhenling School had displayed. Then, without saying a word, he left with the disciples of Houtu School.
Although Lu Ping already knew that Zhenling School's practitioners had arrived, when he saw so many familiar faces of his School, even though Lu Ping had traveled outside for tens of years, he still felt very close to them. He hurriedly went up to greet Tian Fan, Tian Xue, Tian Shan and the other elders of Laozu School. At the same time, he also exchanged greetings with his senior brothers, sisters and junior disciples, and introduced Qin Yu and Qin Gang, the two disciples of Luo Xin School to Zhenling School.
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