The atmosphere became tense.
Both sides were ready to strike.
Li Jingyi glanced at him.
Leng Luo did not make a move. After all, he had yet to fully recover from his injuries.
If they were to fight against the Four Great Dark Knights, they would not have the upper hand.
He seemed to have seen through the clues.
One of the black-armored cavalrymen sneered and said, "You've got guts to impersonate our leader. Take them all down! "
Hundreds of Black Knights approached in unison.
Little Yuan 'er said angrily, "Master, let me do it. I'll kill them all!"
Before Lu Zhou could say anything …
Leng Luo shook his head and said, "There's no need for all of you to interfere … Leng Luo has dominated the world for many years. How can I not have any tricks up my sleeves?!"
Instead of retreating, he advanced.
This action surprised everyone.
"Kill!"
The Four Dark Knights still chose to attack.
Four long swords stabbed toward Leng Luo at the same time.
Leng Luo kept his hands behind his back. He had been in a high position for many years, so how could he tolerate others humiliating him?
Swoosh.
Leng Luo's figure suddenly disappeared.
In the next second, Leng Luo appeared among the Black Knights.
Buzz!!
At the same time, an Eight-leaf golden lotus avatar appeared out of thin air.
Eight glittering golden leaves spun rapidly around the lotus.
His Stellar Energy spun and sent the Black Knights flying in a clockwise direction!
A team of several hundred people! All of them were defeated in one move.
Looking at it from a close distance, the golden lotus looked like a round golden bowl, incomparably huge.
The Dharmakaya appeared and disappeared quickly.
Although it only lasted for a second, it was enough to deal with the Black Knights.
The Eight-leaf stage was the known limit of human cultivators in the cultivation world.
There were many rumors in the Righteous Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect that the Evil Sky Pavilion's Patriarch had long since attained the Nine-leaf stage. But no one believed it. Ye Tianxin had seen a Nine-leaf Golden Lotus with her own eyes. After that, she thought her eyes were playing tricks on her. After all, when the Golden Lotus spun rapidly, it was very difficult to tell how many leaves it had.
Leng Luo's avatar was different.
Just like many players in games, once they reached a certain level, they would be able to tell what the item was at a glance.
The sudden appearance of an Eight-leaf Golden Lotus frightened the hundreds of Black Knights out of their wits.
All of them were sent flying.
Some vomited blood, some were scared, and some were shocked.
Leng Luo did not continue attacking.
He was still standing with his hands behind his back.
After the Black Knights landed on the ground, Leng Luo scanned his surroundings and said, "Can't even withstand a single blow."
The four Shadow Knights looked at Leng Luo with pale faces.
He swallowed his saliva.
The long swords scattered on the ground.
The hundreds of Black Knights struggled to get up as if they were facing a great enemy.
"I have eyes but failed to see! Please forgive us, Lord Fan! "The Four Dark Knights immediately admitted defeat.
With an Eight-leaf Golden Lotus Avatar, even the new leader of the Black Knights would have to kneel before him.
Behind the Four Great Dark Knights.
Quite a number of Black Knights approached him and knelt down.
"So it's Master Fan!"
"Greetings, Master Fan!"
"Master Fan, you're still alive!"
He could hear the excitement in some of their voices.
Unfortunately …
With the passage of time, things remained the same, but people had changed.
Leng Luo said, "Sir Fan no longer exists in this world …"
"Master Fan …"
"Shut up!"
There was no Yuan Qi or sound wave in this shout.
The Black Knights were forced to retreat several steps.
The Black Knights looked at their former leader in disbelief.
The Four Dark Knights were no longer his old subordinates. They felt uneasy because they had angered Fan Xiuwen.
Although the Four Dark Knights could not be compared to the four of them from back then,
However, he was still considered a top-notch expert among the Black Knights.
However, their opponent was an Eight-leaf elite. In front of such an expert, how could they dare to resist?
In Lu Zhou and the others' opinions, Lu Zhou and the others did not seem to mind.
Given Leng Luo's personality, he would have started a massacre a long time ago.
Obviously, it was because of their old friendship.
Leng Luo was injured, and his cultivation base had yet to recover. It was already impressive that he was able to unleash his Eight-leaf avatar for a second.
Leng Luo had thought that he would be a burden, but he hadn't expected Leng Luo to be so skillful.
How much ability, how much strength.
There was no need for Lu Zhou to make a move.
Pan Litian's expression froze. He could not help but applaud Leng Luo's move.
Lu Zhou released Jiang Aijian.
Jiang Aijian instantly felt much more at ease. It was as though he had been imprisoned for a hundred years and had just been released.
Lu Zhou stepped forward and called out, "Leng Luo."
Leng Luo turned around. He no longer placed his hands on his back as he cupped his fists at Lu Zhou.
The Black Knights were shocked.
Who was this person whom Leng Luo, who had an Eight-leaf avatar, was treating with such respect?
Everyone's eyes were trained on Lu Zhou who was walking out. The old man seemed old but was in high spirits.
Little Yuan 'er followed him.
Lu Zhou looked at the Four Dark Knights and asked, "Mo Li's order?"
That person was not a fool.
Even Leng Luo did not dare to act presumptuously before this unfamiliar old man. They did not dare to underestimate him.
The person suppressed his fear and said, "The Black Knights report directly to the Imperial family. We're here on His Majesty's orders."
Lu Zhou turned to look at Li Jingyi and Jiang Aijian.
With Mo Li's abilities, she did not have the guts to control the Emperor.
In that case, there was only one possibility. The Emperor truly did not want the Clarity Sect to disappear. That was why he sent Li Jingyi and the Black Knights to reinforce the Clarity Sect.
With the palace's current means, there were only three types of reinforcements that could be sent. The first was Wei Zhuoyan's men. However, Wei Zhuoyan's focus was on pacifying the rebel army. Even if he came, he would not pose much of a threat. Moreover, he had saved Li Jingyi. The second was the Black Knights. Without Fan Xiuwen, the Black Knights' strength was greatly reduced. Moreover, Leng Luo was here. If they sent reinforcements, they would have to retreat when they saw Leng Luo. The third was the Imperial guards. Clearly, the Emperor would not easily mobilize the Imperial guards.
This confirmed Lu Zhou's suspicions that the rascal Yu Zhenghai wanted to make an enemy out of the Emperor.
Yu Zhenghai's ambition was clear as day.
Leng Luo remembered that when he was the leader of the Black Knights, his mind was controlled. He did not have any nostalgia for the Black Knights.
However, the Black Knights were the Black Knights, after all. Many of his subordinates had fought by his side.
If he wanted to sever the past, he would have to do it cleanly.
After Fan Xiuwen's death, Leng Luo's life would return.
Leng Luo looked at the Black Knights and shouted, "What are you waiting for? Scram!"
The Black Knights felt as though they had just been pardoned. They scrambled onto their horses and disappeared into the forest.
After the Black Knights left, Leng Luo's body swayed slightly.
Clearly, he had unleashed his full strength with that attack.
His injuries were too severe. He could only put on an act here. He had to sever all his ties with Yu Zhenghai.
Jiang Aijian walked over with his sword in his arms. He said with a double meaning, "Old senior, that was a brilliant move of yours."
Little Yuan 'er looked at Jiang Aijian in confusion and asked, "What do you mean brilliant?"
"The Black Knights are the Emperor's pawns, after all. You're creating trouble for Yu Zhenghai by letting them go," Jiang Aijian said.
Lu Zhou turned to look at Jiang Aijian and said gently, "You're smart … Why don't you have a cup of tea in the Evil Sky Pavilion before you leave?"
"…"
Jiang Aijian hastily waved his hands and said, "Nah … I still have matters to attend to. Old senior, we'll meet again. "
As he spoke, he hastily retreated, afraid that Lu Zhou would grab him again.
With a leap, he entered the forest.
"Old senior, before we part, I'll give you a piece of news. Your seventh disciple, Si Wuya, is at the Clarity Sect's main altar."
The sound was getting further and further away.
He disappeared.
Everyone was speechless.
Jiang Aijian only told Lu Zhou about this after he escaped. How scared was he?
Li Jingyi could not help but smile. She then regained her composure and said, "I'll take my leave."
Lu Zhou had a good impression of Li Jingyi. At the very least, she was a tactful person. Hence, he did not stop her.
Li Jingyi turned around and left with her four deputies and her men.
The entire Slender West Lake quietened down.
Lu Zhou turned around and walked toward the flying chariot. He scoffed and said, "Rascal."
"Master, where are we going? “
"The Clarity Sect's headquarters!"
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