This mouthful of blood shocked everyone in Rouli.
The God of War in their hearts, the invincible Roulian general, was actually powerless in front of an ordinary-looking old man?
Now, they finally understood why Great Yan sent less than 100 men to challenge them.
In a battle between two armies, ordinary soldiers could not be said to be useless. In the era of Primal Qi, many soldiers were physically stronger than ordinary mortals. With training, their bodies were even stronger. During a battle, it was usually cultivators against cultivators. In a battle where both sides were evenly matched, the ordinary soldiers were the ones who would decide the outcome of the battle. A one-sided battle was out of the question.
The answer was obvious. This 100-man team was one-sided as well.
A one-sided battle … there was no need to discuss the number of soldiers.
…
Lu Zhou's fourth palm strike landed on Karol.
Blood rained down.
Those who knew how to cultivate circulated their energies to avoid the attack. Those who were not in the Mystic Enlightening realm could only welcome the rain of blood.
Lu Zhou had a good grasp of his strength when he attacked.
Initially, he wanted to heavily injure Karol with a single palm strike so that he would lose his ability to fight. However, he found it strange that Karol was only injured after four palm strikes.
'There's something special about him.'
Karol's heart trembled.
He endured the pain and climbed higher.
At the same time, he ordered, "Retreat!"
The remaining three deputies immediately received their orders. They turned their horses around and shouted, "Prepare to retreat!"
With a single order, the 10,000 Roulians turned around.
Lu Zhou pushed away from the ground with the tips of his feet. His body was as light as a swallow.
Just as he was about to take off, Carlo displayed his astonishing combat strength.
At this moment, he was falling.
He felt like a boulder weighing 500 catties.
Boom!
He landed on the ground.
"General!"
Karol panted heavily as he looked at Lu Zhou who was hovering in the air.
He had finally landed. He felt much more at ease now that he was on the ground.
Lu Zhou did not attack earlier because he wanted to see what Karol was relying on and why he was so determined to land on the ground.
After enduring four palm strikes, this Eight-leaf cultivator was no ordinary Eight-leaf cultivator. His tenacity was comparable to Yu Zhenghai.
It was no wonder he was so ambitious to guard the borders.
Karol looked up and wiped the blood off his face. He said, "You're really the Evil Sky Pavilion's Patriarch!"
The three deputy generals widened their eyes like a bull's.
This time, he was certain the person who attacked was the Evil Sky Pavilion's Ji Tiandao.
In his opinion, only a Nine-leaf cultivator's palm seal could render him powerless.
He took a deep breath and calmed his agitated heart.
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said indifferently, "Since you know who I am, why didn't you flee?"
After Carlo calmed down, he endured the pain and said,
"Zhuo Li wasn't lying. I've planted an Eight-leaf cultivator outside the Divine Capital. That Eight-leaf cultivator is the best assassin in Rouli. Now that you've left the Divine Capital, the people of the Imperial City will die with you. "
With that, his tone deepened and his eyes blazed. "Actually, I've always been in awe of the strong. Why would he run for his life? How can people on the battlefield be afraid of death? "
His arms trembled.
The wolf king's arm appeared.
At this moment, the back of his warhorse flew up and streaks of red lines appeared.
The red threads obeyed his summons and wrapped around his body.
When everyone saw this scene, they were all confused.
"Red runes."
"The same red runes that Liu Zhi gave Lin Xin's armor."
"The red coffin that the Roulian envoy, Lanni, brought had the same runes as well."
When he saw the red threads wrapped around Carlo's body, he finally understood where Carlo's confidence came from.
This reminded him of the former emperor, Liu Ge.
However, unlike Liu Ge, the red threads only wrapped around Carlo's armor and did not penetrate his skin. Hence, he did not look as terrifying.
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "Is this what you call confidence?"
"Is this where you get your confidence from?"
At the same time, he understood why Carlo was in such a hurry to land.
Carlo looked up at Lu Zhou and said, "Senior Ji, although I'm an Eight-leaf cultivator, the gap between me and a Nine-leaf cultivator is like the distance between heaven and earth. A battle like this isn't something you'd like to see … With these runes, I'll be able to fight you … Naturally, I'll have to pay a price as well. However, it's all worth it. "
"Where did you get these red runes?" Lu Zhou asked.
"The world is vast and full of wonders. Alas, I can't tell you."
He raised his arms again.
The red runes wrapped around his body shone brightly.
They shone with a faint red light.
The faint red light reminded Lu Zhou of Yu Shangrong's Longevity Sword.
He could not help but shake his head.
"Do you think you'll be able to fight me with just external power?"
"We'll know after the battle."
Carlo said, "If I win this battle, Great Yan will be defeated … The 12 allied nations will divide Great Yan among themselves." If that's the case, Great Yan will be defeated … The 12 allied nations will divide and conquer Great Yan. "
"I'll wait and see!"
He leaped into the air!
Bam!
He stepped into the air.
It was as if he was stepping on the air, as if he was stepping on a stone floor.
Lu Zhou flew forward at lightning speed.
The others held their breaths as they looked at Lu Zhou.
This was a clash between Great Yan's strongest and Rouli's strongest.
The outcome of this battle would be decided!
Lu Zhou appeared above Carlo and raised his hand to control his Qi.
A familiar scene unfolded before him.
His fingers shone with a blue radiance. The script of Abandon Wisdom shone between his fingers.
He pressed his fingers down …
Carlo looked up at the sky. He raised his arms as the red threads shone.
Whizz!
His wolf king avatar merged with him.
The leaves flew up and circled around his fist.
"Eight-and-a-half-leaf?" Si Wuya was the closest to Carlo. He could see it clearly. He was shocked.
'Eight-and-a-half-leaf?'
Carlo stomped his feet on the ground and shot upward. His arms glowed red as lotus leaves flew toward the palm seal in the air.
Carlo punched with all his might.
Boom!
The script of Abandon Wisdom descended. The blue palm seal's power collided with Carlo's right fist.
Carlo dropped five meters!
Heaven and earth shook!
The sound shook the heavens!
Under the blue palm seal's attack, the red runes on Carlo's body seemed to have been activated!
His arms were so red that they were almost black.
Lu Zhou saw this. 'The extraordinary power has activated the red runes?'
The others held their breaths as they looked at Carlo incredulously.
Carlo had successfully blocked the palm seal!
"Senior … How did it go?" Carlo's eyes shone brightly.
"The general blocked the palm seal of a Nine-leaf cultivator?!"
"General!"
"General!"
Morale soared!
The Evil Sky Pavilion's members looked at this scene in shock.
In the past, the pavilion master could deal with a person with a single slap. They had always thought it was reasonable. After all, who would not be crushed by a Nine-leaf cultivator with a single slap?
However, they did not expect Carlo to be the first person to withstand the blue palm seal.
It was no wonder he was so ambitious. It was no wonder he was confident enough to accept the challenge. Whether the person before him was the real deal or not, Carlo would not lose anything. For an Eight-and-a-half-leaf war god who was comparable to a Nine-leaf cultivator with the help of the red runes, he hoped that this was the real Ji Tiandao!
In truth, he had his wish fulfilled!
Lu Zhou looked down at Carlo and said in a deep voice.
"You know nothing about power!"
He raised his palm again.
It reversed upwards, then spread out horizontally downwards, and rotated once.
The blue radiance between his fingers shone brighter as a blue lotus appeared under his feet.
His fingers were like Mount Tai!
Carlo repeated the same trick. His arms seemed to have turned red from molten iron. The red runes shone with a dazzling radiance as he charged at the mountain-like palm seal.
The palm seal descended!
Carlo's Eight-and-a-half-leaf lotus leaf spun upward.
Just when he thought he could break through the palm seal like before …
Crack!
Cracks appeared on his arms.
Bam!
His right arm was severed!
The palm seal continued to press down!
"No!"
Boom!
The word "no" seemed to be stuck in his throat, and it merged with the sound of the palm print hitting the ground.
Carlo was smashed into the ground.
When the palm print landed on the ground, the earth quaked and the mountains shook.
Have you ever seen a palm technique descending from the sky?
How do you feel now?
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