Chapter 1566
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The ninth-layer Martial Dominator Realm expert of the Zhao Clan attacked with a terrifying aura. As he lashed out with his palm, a giant palm was formed, shrouding the entire Lu Clan's Fortress.
Boom!
The giant palm landed on the defensive formation of the Lu Clan Fort. The defensive formation shook violently and only stabilized after a while.
"It's blocked! It's blocked!"
Many people in the Lu Clan Fort were overjoyed.
Their defensive formation had blocked the enemy's attack.
"Humph, how can a broken formation stop me?"
The ninth-layer Martial Royal Realm elder from the Zhao Clan said coldly. His hand glowed and a long spear appeared in it. It emitted a terrifying aura.
"A Sacred Weapon? You have a Sacred Weapon?"
Xiang Xiang's grandfather yelled in shock.
"Haha, it's an honor for the Lu Clan Fort to be destroyed by my Sacred Weapon!"
The ninth-layer Martial Royal Realm elder from the Zhao Clan burst into laughter. His True Energy surged as he thrust the long spear at the Lu Clan Fort.
Whoosh!
The Sacred Weapon spear seemed to be expanding at an extremely fast speed. Like a pillar that reached the sky, it heavily pierced the defensive array of the Lu Castle.
Boom!
The defensive formation of the Lu Clan Fort shook violently.
Crack!
In the end, a crack appeared on the defensive formation of the Lu Clan Fort. The crack grew bigger and bigger until it exploded with a loud bang.
The defensive formation of the Lu Clan Fort had been destroyed!
Everyone in the Lu Family Fort was as pale as a sheet of paper.
Now that the Lu Clan Fort had lost all their experts, how could they fight against the Zhao Clan Fort without the defensive formation? Was the Lu Clan Fort going to be wiped out?
"Master … Lu Ming, please take Xiang Xiang away. You're a disciple of the Dragon God Valley. The Zhao Clan won't dare to touch you!"
Liu Wanjun's face was pale. She looked at Lu Ming pleadingly.
She only hoped to save Xiang Xiang's life.
Lu Ming shook his head.
"You don't want to?"
Liu Wanjun despaired.
"Just ask the Zhao Clan to leave."
Lu Ming said. Liu Wanjun's eyes lit up.
"Those of the Lu Clan are stubborn. Kill them!"
The ninth-layer Martial Royal Realm elder from the Zhao Clan destroyed the defensive formation of the Lu Clan Fort with a mighty aura.
He held the long spear in his hand like a deity. He wanted to take the lives of the Lu Clan. His long spear was about to strike the Lu Clan Fort.
The terrifying aura caused Xiangxiang Beila's grandfather, an eighth-layer Martial Dominator Realm cultivator, to feel despair.
Boom!
At that instant, a rock the size of a water tank flew out from the Lu Clan's Fortress, flying toward the ninth-layer Martial Dominator of the Zhao Clan at a terrifying speed.
Flames of the Lu Ming's grandfather from the Lu Clan Fort's Lu Clan Fort as a meteor.
The expression of the ninth-level Martial Emperor of the Zhao Family changed. He changed the direction of his Holy Weapon and thrust it at the stone.
Boom!
The stone exploded, but the old man of the ninth Martial Emperor Layer of the Zhao Clan was forced to take three steps back.
"Who?"
The Martial Royal Royal Realm Elder from The Zhao Clan Royal Realm...
He was actually forced back three steps by a piece of rock.
"It's me!"
A clear voice could be heard as Lu Ming stepped into the air and approached the Martial Royal Realm Elder from the Zhao Clan.
Lu Ming had casually grabbed a rock from the side and tossed it out. Although it was just an ordinary rock, it contained Lu Ming's vital essence and chaotic domain. It was as heavy as a mountain and it forced the other party to take three steps back.
"Mr. Lu Ming!"
Liu Wanjun's face turned pale, but on second thought, Lu Ming was a disciple of the Dragon God Valley. The Zhao Clan would not dare to harm Lu Ming.
"Kid, who are you?"
The ninth-layer Martial Royal Realm elder from the Zhao Clan said coldly.
"You don't have the right to know who I am. Now, I'll give the Zhao Clan a chance. Take the Blood Oath and never invade the Lu Clan Fort again. Then, piss off!"
Lu Ming said calmly.
"HAHAHA!"
Not only did the ninth-layer Martial Royal Realm elder from the Zhao Clan burst out laughing, Zhao Tianba and the others from the Zhao Clan also burst out laughing.
"Who is this kid? How arrogant, asking us to take the Blood Oath and piss off? "
"I'm afraid this kid has lost his mind!"
"Ridiculous, leave this kid to me. A sixth-layer Martial Royal Realm cultivator, I'll kill him with a single move!"
The crowd of the Zhao Clan burst out laughing mockingly.
"Who is he?"
Many people in the Lu Clan Fort exchanged glances with one another.
"Patriarch, his name is Lu Ming, a disciple of the Dragon God Valley. He even has Xiang Xiang as his disciple!"
The middle-aged man who had led the way for Lu Ming came up to Xiang Xiang's grandfather and whispered.
"A disciple of the Dragon God Valley!"
Xiang Xiang's grandfather's eyes flickered, before he let out a sigh and said, "Unfortunately, his cultivation is too weak. He's only a sixth-layer Martial Royal Realm cultivator. However, since he's a disciple of the Dragon God Valley, the Zhao Clan would not dare to harm him. If a battle breaks out later, ask him to bring Xiang Xiang away!"
He had the same thought as Liu Wanjun, which was to bring Xiang Xiang away.
A sixth-layer Martial Royal Realm cultivator was too weak to turn the tide.
"It seems like you're not leaving?" Lu Ming said calmly.
"Nonsense, today, the Lu Clan Fort will not leave a single person alive. No, the young woman will stay!"
The ninth-layer Martial Royal Realm expert of the Zhao Clan said coldly.
"Sigh, I didn't want to kill anyone during this period, but you all insisted on dying!"
Lu Ming let out a sigh all of a sudden.
It was true that he did not want to kill anyone during this period, as killing someone would require him to unleash his murderous intent.
Unleashing his murderous intent would strengthen his murderous intent. His main goal was to erase the murderous intent deep within his soul.
However, it seemed like he had no choice but to kill someone now.
"Shameless boasting, I'll kill you first!"
The ninth-layer Martial Royal Realm expert of the Zhao Clan snapped and stabbed at Lu Ming with a sacred spear in his hand.
"Watch out!"
Xiang Xiang's grandfather, Liu Wanjun, and the others blurted out.
Buzz!
Meanwhile, the Black Dragon Spear appeared in Lu Ming's hand. A dragon cry could be heard as the Black Dragon Spear lashed out.
A spear glow collided with the opponent's spear.
At the moment of the collision, Lu Ming executed the Thirteen Accumulating Blows, stacking them together.
A terrifying force penetrated the opponent's spear and penetrated his body, causing him to let out a cry of agony as his figure was knocked backward while vomiting mouthfuls of blood. The hand holding the spear exploded due to the terrifying force.
With Lu Ming's current cultivation of the sixth-layer Martial Royal Realm, it was easy for him to deal with an ordinary ninth-layer Martial Royal Realm expert.
"Die!"
Lu Ming uttered a roar as a terrifying murderous intent encapsulated his opponent's figure. At the same time, he executed the Godly Sword Art and stabbed his opponent's Spiritual Spirit.
The opponent let out a cry of agony, feeling as if his soul was being torn apart.
Whoosh!
The spear glow pierced through the sky and penetrated the Dantian of the ninth-layer Martial Royal Realm expert of the Zhao Clan, destroying his Spiritual Spirit.
The man let out a cry of agony before his corpse fell to the ground.
Dead!
A ninth-layer Martial Royal Realm expert with a sacred weapon had been killed by Lu Ming in just two moves.
The place fell into a dead silence.
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