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Chapter 1013

Words:1918Update:22/06/21 11:30:53

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Just as Lu Xuan was making the best use of his time to regulate his breathing, a sudden shout could be heard. Lu Xuan opened his eyes abruptly.

"Over here! I see his flying spirit boat! "

"Stop him, don't let him escape!"

"He is already an arrow at the end of its flight. If we can capture him, the Clan Head will reward us handsomely!"

More than a dozen cultivators appeared in front of the Gentle Wind Spirit Boat. Their eyes were filled with joy and greed as they looked at the Gentle Wind Spirit Boat. It was as if a supreme treasure had appeared in front of them at this moment.

"Attack! Shoot down this flying spirit boat! "Seeing that the Wind Spirit Boat had no intention of stopping, one of the martial artists yelled out.

Finishing his words, this martial artist made the first move and blasted a qi force at the Wind Spirit Boat. Following closely behind, the rest of the martial artists also made their moves. In an instant, over a dozen brilliant lights were shot at the Wind Spirit Boat.

Right at this moment, the Wind Spirit Boat suddenly vanished. Everyone's attacks missed and a figure appeared at the spot where the Wind Spirit Boat just vanished.

Seeing Lu Xuan appear, the martial artist who spoke earlier let out a sinister laugh, "Finally willing to come out? Brothers, it is time to earn some merit! "

"Kill!"

"Die!"

The group of martial artists brandished the weapons in their hands and rushed at Lu Xuan. They were practically treating Lu Xuan like a fish on the chopping board and were afraid that someone else would get to him first.

Lu Xuan's cold gaze swept across them and spat out a few words, "Overestimating yourselves!"

Among these martial artists, none of them were at the middle stage of the Great Void Realm. The strongest one was only at the third level of the Great Void Realm and the weakest one was only at the eighth level of the Origin Realm. Lu Xuan's strength might have been damaged and he was like a tiger out of the plains, but a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. How could this group of martial artists possibly deal with him?

"Soul weapon!" Lu Xuan let out a soft cry, and his two Soul Lakes immediately rippled. His soul power surged all over his body, and a longsword formed from soul power quietly appeared in front of him.

The Soul Power Weapon Transformation Technique was used by Lu Xuan to deal with the Soul Race expert Buno. After using the Soul Devouring Technique to devour Buno's soul, Lu Xuan naturally mastered the Soul Power Weapon Transformation Technique. However, with his Soul Power at that time, it was impossible for him to condense a Soul Power Weapon. But now that his Soul Power was comparable to a Six-star Divine Talisman Master, condensing a Soul Power Weapon wasn't difficult at all.

Although these martial artists sensed the formidable Soul Energy fluctuations coming from Lu Xuan, they didn't take it seriously. When they received the Sikong Clan's notice, they knew that Lu Xuan had already suffered heavy injuries long ago, and he didn't even possess a tenth of his strength. So why would they be afraid? However, this was undoubtedly the most regretful decision they had ever made in their lives.

"Soul Exterminating Slash!"

Lu Xuan pointed with his finger, and this inconspicuous Soul Power longsword suddenly shot out. Those martial artists who rushed towards Lu Xuan only felt a blur in their vision, and immediately felt a piercing pain in their mind.

"Ahhhh!"

"My head … hurts!"

"What … what kind of move is this … uh …"

A Soul Power Weapon was formed by the condensation of pure Soul Power. Different from ordinary attacks, a Soul Power Weapon's target was the soul! If these people had the strength of the Late Stage of the Great Void Realm, they might be able to resist a little, but the strongest among them was only at the 3rd level of the Great Void Realm. What could they use to resist the Soul Power Weapon of a Six-star Divine Talisman Master?

Those Origin Realm martial artists didn't even have time to groan, and their souls were instantly erased by Lu Xuan's Soul Power longsword, and they fell straight down.

Only those who had reached the Taixu Realm were still able to cry out in pain, but that was all they could do. As Lu Xuan attacked with his soul power again, the Soul-devouring Art was cast, devouring all of their souls in an instant.

The miserable cries instantly disappeared, and only a few 'plop' sounds could be heard. Everyone turned into corpses and fell from the sky.

These people didn't have strong Soul Power, and Lu Xuan didn't care about them at all. He didn't even bother to waste time to absorb their Soul Power into his Soul Lake. After all, everyone's soul had different impurities, and they weren't pure Soul Power. If one absorbed too much, it would affect one's Soul Power instead.

After getting rid of these martial artists, Lu Xuan didn't stop at all. He once again summoned the Swift Wind Spirit Boat, and turned into a stream of light as he rapidly escaped. However, this wasn't the end, but only the beginning …

As the old nest of the Sikong Clan, the Sky Saint City's tight security wasn't just for show. After Sikong Dong announced the direction of Lu Xuan's escape, all the martial artists who received the news immediately rushed towards Lu Xuan's Swift Wind Spirit Boat. Such a huge target like the Swift Wind Spirit Boat couldn't be concealed at all. Every time Lu Xuan flew for a certain distance, he would encounter a group of martial artists who came to intercept him.

These martial artists were all mixed in strength. There were Origin Realm martial artists, Great Void Realm martial artists, and even middle stage Great Void Realm martial artists. Martial artists below the initial stage of the Great Void Realm were nothing in Lu Xuan's eyes. With his powerful Soul Power, he was able to crush them along the way. But those middle stage Great Void Realm martial artists were still able to cause some trouble for Lu Xuan. One of the sixth level Great Void Realm martial artists managed to obstruct Lu Xuan for the time it took to drink a cup of tea. In the end, Lu Xuan had to use the Vanishing Shadow Talisman for a successful sneak attack before he managed to kill the martial artist.

The only thing that made Lu Xuan feel fortunate was that there weren't any late stage Great Void Realm martial artists among the martial artists that intercepted him. There weren't even many middle stage Great Void Realm martial artists. After all, martial artists of this level weren't cabbages.

But even so, it was enough to make Lu Xuan extremely frustrated. Because he was continuously intercepted, his escape speed had been greatly reduced. After such a long time, he hadn't even managed to escape from the boundary of the Sky Saint City, let alone reaching Red Flame City and heading to the Myriad Shark Island.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Three figures whizzed past and lined up in a row, blocking Lu Xuan's path. Seeing these three people, Lu Xuan's heart suddenly sank. They had finally come …

"Brat, you're pretty good at running!" Sikong Nan sneered as he stared at the stationary Gentle Wind Spirit Boat.

"Still not coming out? Do you want me to invite you out?" Sikong Dong said indifferently. He was relieved that he had successfully caught up to Lu Xuan. At least he could successfully complete the task given to him by the Old Ancestor. But then again, he also felt a trace of admiration for Lu Xuan. After fighting for so long in the Sikong Clan, Lu Xuan was still able to break through so many interceptions and escape to this place. This was really not something an ordinary person could do.

After a slight hesitation, Lu Xuan finally put away the Gentle Wind Spirit Boat and chose to face Sikong Dong directly. Apart from this, he didn't have any other way, even though he knew in his heart that he had no chance of defeating Sikong Dong and the other two.

"Surrender obediently and I'll spare your life for now. I believe you'll make the right choice," Sikong Dong said again as he looked at Lu Xuan.

"How's my grandfather?" Lu Xuan asked.

Sikong Dong was slightly startled. He shook his head and said, "Although he risked his life to intercept the Old Ancestor, he has absolutely no chance of winning. I'm afraid he's already been captured by the Old Ancestor."

Hearing this, Lu Xuan's eyelids twitched slightly, but his expression remained calm. He nodded and said, "Tell me, if I also risked my life to fight you, would I have a chance to drag someone down with me?"

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