This palm strike was just a test.
The defensive Daoist veins on the black tower were powerful.
If they could withstand the full power of the Profound Nether Power, they would be doomed.
"These Daoist veins …" Lu Zhou said.
Whoosh!
The black figure seemed to have sensed that the Daoist veins were not broken. He sped forward and unleashed his grand technique.
This person should not be Duan Xihua, but Duan Xihua's subordinate. It was not worth it to waste a Deadly Strike Card on him.
He projected his voice to Yu Zhenghai and the others, "Be careful."
Yu Zhenghai, Shen Xi, and Zhao Hongfu retreated.
They turned to look at the red chariot. If the white tower attacked them now, they would definitely die.
When the black figure disappeared into the northwestern horizon, Lu Zhou launched another palm strike!
A golden palm strike that was clearly much more powerful than before landed.
Boom!
A ripple spread out and vanished.
Lan Xihe and Xia Zhengrong were puzzled when they saw this. Old Villain Lu had the cultivation base to kill the two elders. Why did his palm seals seem like they were tickling him? However, the blue palm strike and the golden palm strike were baffling.
Xia Zhengrong hovered in the air and watched.
The palm seals landed, but they did not seem to affect the radiant Daoist veins at all.
He flew above the Megrez Tower and struck with his palm.
Then, he nodded slightly.
He recited the power of hearing again.
Thump, thump, thump … Xia Zhengrong's heartbeat sounded.
Expand the range.
He could hear the sounds coming from the Megrez Tower.
"That's all there is to it. The two elders died unjustly! Aren't they afraid that Lan Xihe will stab them in the back? "Duan Xihua sat on a chair and tapped the armrest.
A cunning rabbit had three burrows.
Even if the Daoist veins were broken, he had other ways to escape. Moreover, there was no need for him to escape. After all, this was the black tower's territory. Even Lan Xihe would not easily enter.
Swoosh!
Swoosh! Lu Zhou heard the surge of Primal Qi. It was Duan Xihua's men.
He retracted his Divine Art and flew in the direction of the red chariot.
When he sensed the violent Primal Qi fluctuations, Lu Zhou raised his right hand. The Unnamed Bow appeared. He said indifferently, "Scoundrel."
He was about to make a move.
A ball of white light appeared out of thin air in the area where the Primal Qi fluctuations were. A snow-white lotus' energy bloomed.
Boom!
Under the attack of the snow-white energy, the black shadow appeared and was sent flying. Then, the snowflake-like energy filled the sky and spun like a tornado.
The black figure was instantly disintegrated by the snowflake-like energy blades and turned into scraps.
The light dissipated, and Lan Xihe stood in the air. Her veil hat fell, and the white sand covered her face … but it could not hide her slender figure and slender arms.
"Master." The blue-robed woman bowed.
"Lan Xihe?" Xia Zhengrong asked.
Lu Zhou put Unnamed away as well.
Lan Xi said, "These three people came with me, so they are guests of the White Tower. The White Tower has the obligation to ensure their safety."
The White Tower had chosen to stand on the Evil Sky Pavilion's side.
Sure enough, this was a woman you could offend no matter who you offended … She had lost eighty portions of Obsidian Essence, and now she had to return the favor.
Xia Zhengrong frowned and turned around, "Who sent them? Come out! "
No one responded.
Lu Zhou looked at Xia Zhengrong and said, "You know very well."
"Pavilion Master Lu, I've made myself very clear about what happened today. I can guarantee that this matter has nothing to do with Duan Xihua. "Xia Zhengrong said.
At this moment, inside the Megrez Tower.
Duan Xihua walked out. He feigned a sickly expression as he coughed. He looked up and said, "Who's trying to harm me?"
Lu Zhou turned around and saw Duan Xihua walking out of the Megrez Tower.
He shouted coldly,
"I've been waiting for you!"
An ordinary Deadly Strike Card appeared in his palm. He crushed it immediately.
A miniature vortex gathered the power of a tsunami. He pushed his palm out!
He only wanted to take Duan Xihua away as soon as possible. He did not want to speak to him.
Whizz!
Just like before, a golden palm descended from the skies.
Xia Zhengrong hovered in the air. He could not help but shake his head. "Pavilion Master Lu, why must you do this?"
The golden palm this time was different from the previous ones.
This was the Daoist's Hundred Rivers Return to the Sea.
Combined with Lu Zhou's attack on the Megrez Tower and the fluctuation of Primal Qi, Zhou Tian stirred up the winds and clouds. The palm seemed to be pressing down on a vast tsunami.
Xia Zhengrong did not think he could break the Daoist veins.
His aura was impressive, but his strength was not great.
The 3,600 Daoist veins could withstand the collective attacks of many experts. Xia Zhengrong would not leave easily if he encountered an expert.
Duan Xihua sneered.
Crack!
When the palm seal landed on the Daoist veins, Lu Zhou teleported behind the veins.
The Daoist veins were like glass that had been hollowed out by Lu Zhou's fingers.
Xia Zhengrong's eyes widened. "…"
Lan Xihe's calm eyes rippled again. "He really broke the Daoist veins …"
…
Duan Xihua's eyes were initially narrowed. When the Daoist veins shattered, his eyes widened. He wanted to move, but he discovered his legs were frozen in place. His body was numb. This was fear!
He hastily raised his palms.
He summoned a star compass that was several meters in diameter and placed it above him.
Logically, the palm seal's power was mostly blocked by the Daoist veins. There should not be much power left.
However, Lu Zhou was the only one who knew the effect of a Deadly Strike Card.
He had already entered the area of the Daoist veins. He stepped on the palm seal.
Bam!
The palm seal struck the star compass.
Creak … The star compass creaked.
"Why?" Duan Xihua barely finished speaking when the huge palm seal pressed against his face and pressed him to the ground.
The Thousand Realms Whirling avatar expanded before swiftly retracting.
"Ding! Killed a Birth Chart. Reward: 6,000 merit points."
Boom!
The palm seal vanished.
Lu Zhou stood with his hands on his back as he stepped on Duan Xihua's back.
He knew Duan Xihua was not dead yet. This Birth Chart was only the beginning.
With his foot firmly on Duan Xihua's back, he looked at Xia Zhengrong and said, "I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of Pagoda Master Xia."
Spat!
Duan Xihua spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xia Zhengrong's eyes burned with fury as he said, "You've gone too far!"
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! The cultivators from the other six main towers, the Black Insignia Guards, the ordinary members, the Third Elder, Feng Kui, the Fourth Elder, Lu Si, Jiang Jiuli, Luo Huan, and Chen Xiao.
Hundreds of cultivators from the Black Tower stood in all directions.
Shen Xi said, "The pavilion master is being surrounded."
Yu Zhenghai said, "Let's wait and see."
"Mhm."
Zhao Hongfu was a newcomer. She said worriedly, "What should we do? The Daoist veins have been repaired! "
This was how the Grand Formation set up by the seven stars worked. Even if it was broken, it could be repaired in a short time. It was like the sea, it would be replenished immediately.
Lan Xihe hovered in the air and looked down.
The blue-clad lady hovered in the air as well. She asked, "Master, should we help him?"
"There's no need. If he can go in, he should be able to come out … I've underestimated him," Lan Xihe said indifferently.
Next to the Megrez Tower.
Lu Zhou stood calmly as he surveyed his surroundings.
Duan Xihua was sprawled on the ground. He suppressed his fear and anger as he said, "You killed Wu Guangping, Shi Youran, and so many Black Insignia Guards … Now, you're trying to kill me! Brothers, if you don't make a move now, you'll be the next to die. "
Boom!
Lu Zhou's feet glowed with blue light. He unleashed his Profound Mystery Power without holding back as he stomped his foot.
"Ahh!"
"Ding! Killed a Birth Chart. Reward: 6,000 merit points."
Duan Xihua seemed to have been welded to the ground. He could not move at all. He spat out another mouthful of blood.
Lu Zhou shook his head.
"Is a mere Duan Xihua worth all of you making an enemy out of me?"
The cultivators in the air looked at each other.
At least one-third of the people did not sympathize with Duan Xihua at all. They were all conservatives and had deep conflicts with the radicals, especially the Third and Fourth Elders.
On the other hand, the other sects were watching Lu Zhou's every move with burning eyes.
The other party had already stepped on his face!
Where was the dignity of the Black Tower? Where was the face of the Black Tower?
Someone in the corner shouted, "If we don't kill Old Demon Lu now, when will we?!"
Dozens of Insignia Guards swarmed forward.
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