At the front of the team was a luxurious carriage. Not only was it spacious, but it was also beautifully decorated. There were two horses pulling the carriage side by side.
The road here was not wide. When the two teams met, they blocked the way forward and had to stop.
"Who are you? How dare you block Master Lu's way. Go away! " A grey-robed man walked out of the opposing team. He was a cultivator in the late stage of Inedia. He shouted impatiently.
It was unknown whether he was showing off or not, but the grey-robed man's voice contained a bit of magic power. It was like thunder on the ground.
In Shen Luo's team, the Shen family's team was at the front. One of the horses pulling the carriage was frightened. It neighed and rushed to the luxurious carriage at the front of the opposing team.
The driver tried to pull the reins, trying to stop the frightened horse.
"Hey! Where did this bastard come from? How dare you attack Master Lu's carriage. Do you want to die? "The grey-robed man's face darkened. He turned his palm and slapped the air.
His hand shone with a green light. In an instant, it condensed into a green palm the size of a millstone. A gust of wind suddenly sounded. It slapped the frightened horse as fast as lightning.
But at this moment, the ground suddenly cracked. Two streams of water broke out of the ground. One stream of water flashed with a blue light. It wrapped around the running horse and stopped it immediately.
The other stream of water turned and turned into a big hand. It bent its finger and flicked the grey-robed man's green palm.
"Peng!" The cyan light palm burst open.
The grey-robed man's body shook. He took a few steps back and barely stood firm. His face was pale and his eyes were full of fear.
"What an exquisite water-controlling technique. I want to learn a few moves." A lazy voice came from the luxurious carriage.
His voice had barely faded when a gust of wind appeared above the Shen family's carriage, and a large white hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing towards the water palm. The five fingers drew a black mark in the air, and a violent gale swept down.
The water palm did not hesitate. It immediately flew and avoided the opponent's sharp fingertips. It bent its finger and pointed at the palm of the big white hand.
With a flip of his large white hand, he dodged the attack by a hair's breadth. Then, he used his fingers as a knife to cut at the back of the water palm.
The two palms clashed in mid-air at lightning speed. Although the white palm was obviously much more powerful, the water palm was extremely agile, always able to dodge the opponent's attack in the nick of time and launch a fierce counterattack.
A cold snort came out of the luxurious carriage. The air around the white hand fluctuated, and three white wind ropes appeared out of thin air, rolling towards the water palm below.
A layer of white light appeared on the surface of the large white hand, and it abruptly expanded to several times its original size. It then slapped down viciously, and enveloped an area of several tens of feet around it.
The water palm below formed a hand seal in midair, and a blue light flashed above it, and it instantly became much larger. Then, it flicked its fingers three times.
Three water blades flew out and collided with the three wind ropes. Both of them were eliminated.
The blue water palm also shot up like a shooting star and collided with the white hand, producing a muffled sound.
The water palm collapsed into countless water droplets, unable to withstand a single blow.
A complacent laugh came from the luxurious carriage, but it immediately stopped. This was because a water spike had appeared from the water droplets and pierced through the white hand in a flash.
White light flashed chaotically from the white hand before it finally exploded, turning into a gale that spread in all directions, causing the carriages on both sides to fall into chaos.
The person in the luxurious carriage angrily snorted as if he was dissatisfied with the result. White light appeared and the surrounding air trembled once more.
"Seniors, please stay your hand!" A loud shout sounded. It was Bai Bi who had urged his horse forward.
"Bai Bi, it's you! I didn't think that your Bai Clan had also escaped from Jianye City. "The person in the carriage spoke with a trace of surprise, but he still didn't reveal himself.
Bai Bi's gaze stirred and he cupped his hands, "So it was Senior Lu Yong. Junior greets you."
Upon hearing this, some of the people from the Bai and Lin Clans with higher cultivations revealed looks of disdain.
"Bai Bi, is that Fellow Daoist a guest elder of your Bai Clan?" Lu Yong's voice didn't contain any shame as he asked in a frivolous tone. He clearly didn't care about the Bai Clan.
"That senior is a friend of my Bai Clan. He isn't a guest elder. Senior Lu, it was just a misunderstanding. Now that the Demonic Tribulation is imminent, we shouldn't have any more conflicts. How about we shake hands and make peace? "Bai Bi said unhurriedly.
"Bai Bi, you want me to stop? I'm afraid you don't have that much face." The curtain of the luxurious carriage was suddenly lifted, revealing the figure of an old man in a golden robe. He glanced at Bai Bi and sneered.
This person's eyes were sharp, his body was shaped like an eagle, and his lips were very thin. He gave off a sinister and unkind feeling.
"Oh, if Bai Bi's face isn't enough, then how about mine?" The curtain of Shen Luo's carriage slowly opened, revealing the figures of Shen Luo and Bai Xiaoyun. The one who spoke was Bai Xiaoyun.
"You, you're Senior Bai Xiaoyun!" Lu Yong saw Bai Xiaoyun and his eyes widened as he suddenly stood up.
The people behind Lu Yong were shocked. Obviously, they all knew who Bai Xiaoyun was.
"It's an honor for Fellow Lu to still recognize me. I thought Fellow Lu didn't put my Bai Clan in your eyes." Bai Xiaoyun chuckled, but a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"I was talking nonsense just now. I definitely wouldn't dare to be disrespectful to the Bai Clan. Please forgive me." Lu Yong's expression changed as he hurriedly bowed and apologized.
Bai Xiaoyun looked at Lu Yong and didn't say anything. The rest of the people present subconsciously held their breaths and didn't dare to make any noise.
Lu Yong's heart palpitated with fear, but he didn't dare to raise his head.
At this moment, his head suddenly buzzed, and he felt a wave of dizziness. An enormous pressure as deep as the ocean pressed down on his body.
Lu Yong's expression changed drastically, and he tried to resist. However, the pressure was as high as the heavens. Compared to it, he was as small as an ant. Any resistance was futile.
His face suddenly turned pale, his breathing became rapid, and his legs trembled.
The rest of the people present didn't feel anything strange, but they felt strange when they saw Lu Yong's expression change drastically and his whole body tremble.
Shen Luo vaguely felt it. He looked at Bai Xiaoyun beside him, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out what kind of magical power Bai Xiaoyun had used to suppress Lu Yong in an instant. He admired Bai Xiaoyun in his heart.
As time passed, Lu Yong's face became paler and paler. His whole body was sweating profusely, and his legs were trembling. He couldn't stand steadily and was about to fall down.
The strange light in Bai Xiaoyun's eyes suddenly disappeared, and the pressure on Lu Yong's body dissipated.
His body swayed, and he held onto the carriage with his hands to prevent himself from falling. He gasped for breath.
"This is the only time. There won't be a next time!" Bai Xiaoyun said slowly.
"Yes, thank you for your mercy." Lu Yong stopped gasping for breath and cupped his hands.
Bai Xiaoyun ignored Lu Yong and waved his hand. The curtain of the carriage was lowered, and the situation inside was covered.
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