Chapter 670
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The current situation had a lot to do with the Thousand Willow Monastery's continuous decline.
In recent years, the Thousand Willow Monastery had a shortage of young talents. The older elites gradually faded, and the Thousand Willow Monastery's glory was gone forever. The Flying Star House, on the other hand, had produced many talents over the years. It had many disciples and was one of the rare major factions. The Nine-leaf elite, Ye Zhen, had led the disciples to kill the high-rank luan. This had boosted the Flying Star House's morale.
A few years ago, when the Thousand Willow Monastery finally recruited a few decent disciples, the Flying Star House's elder, Lu Song, visited the Thousand Willow Monastery many times. On the surface, he pretended to be righteous and tried to persuade them with reason. In truth, he was just a threat from a major faction to a minor faction. The Thousand Willow Monastery had no choice but to give up their disciples.
Wuwu was a special case.
In the beginning, nobody paid attention to her talents.
After all, in a world where the strong preyed on the weak, most people preferred people with big fists and great talents. Cultivators with extremely weak attacks like Wuwu would not be favored by the sect. That was until she displayed her powerful healing abilities.
She was skilled in healing.
Hence, Lu Song used the same trick and visited the Thousand Willow Monastery again.
This was the second time.
"Are you sure?" Yu Shangrong smiled faintly.
"Of course." Lu Song's tone was relaxed and confident.
Yu Shangrong nodded. He looked at the three disciples and said, "I'm sorry."
The three disciples were smug. Their noses were raised high as though they were vile people who had achieved success. They were about to mock Yu Shangrong.
Yu Shangrong drew his sword from his sheath again.
His figure flickered.
It flickered three times.
On the left, center, and right, the shadow with a long red sword slashed across the necks of the three people.
The Longevity Sword returned.
Yu Shangrong appeared behind the three disciples. He hovered in the air with his arms crossed.
The three disciples glared at him.
However, there was a hint of fear in their eyes.
Lu Song hovered in the air with a frown on his face as he looked down at his three disciples.
Ji Fengxing and Wuwu stood behind the railing. They regarded Yu Shangrong strangely. 'Did he just leave like that without doing anything?'
He was so fast that he could evade the eyes.
Whoosh!
A cold wind blew. The three disciples felt a chill on their necks.
Crimson lines appeared on their necks and widened until they bled profusely.
The three disciples fell.
…
"Ding! Killed three targets. Obtained 30 merit points. Boundary bonus: 300."
…
Ji Fengxing's eyes widened, and his heart trembled.
They're going to make a move just like that?
Did they start killing just like that?
They were from the Flying Star House!
Oh no, I'm in big trouble now!
Even the courageous Wuwu did not expect Yu Shangrong to kill without a word.
Lu Song was shocked by this sudden change, and he flew into a rage.
"How dare you!"
He raised his hand. A red palm seal appeared and shot toward Yu Shangrong.
Yu Shangrong dodged to the side.
Lu Song dove. His voice boomed as he said, "I'll take your life today. You'll be buried with the three disciples of the Flying Star House!"
His palms burst forth with a high frequency of palm prints that spun continuously.
Yu Shangrong moved out of sight and dodged the incoming palm seals.
Bang, bang, bang!
Lu Song's attacks became even fiercer. Yu Shangrong raised a hand to block.
Bang!
In one of the palms, the two palms collided and flew backward at the same time.
Lu Song had palm seals, but Yu Shangrong had yet to form energy.
Seeing this scene.
Wuwu couldn't help but say, "Big brother, use your energy!"
Yu Shangrong had been concealing his energy throughout the battle.
The reason was simple. His energy avatar was golden. If he used it, it would be equivalent to exposing his identity as an outsider. At that time, even the Thousand Willow Monastery might come after him.
Yu Shangrong smiled faintly.
"He's not worthy."
Lu Song was infuriated by these words.
The avatar was activated.
Buzz!
A Six-leaf red lotus avatar appeared in the air.
With his avatar, Lu Song was clearly several times stronger than before.
The sky was filled with dazzling red energy seals. After looking at them for a moment, they became blurry.
Yu Shangrong turned around and stepped into the air.
Great Divine Art.
The flicker disappeared.
"You can't get away."
Lu Song chased after him.
In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared without a trace.
Ji Fengxing rubbed his eyes. He was at a loss as he looked at the empty sky and the three corpses on the ground.
"What should we do? He was in big trouble! What should I do? What should I do? "Ji Fengxing paced back and forth.
Wuwu looked at the three corpses and mumbled, "Big Brother is so fierce!"
"Uh …"
'Young mistress, aren't you focusing on the wrong thing?'
"Wuwu, wait here. I'll tell the elders of the Thousand Willow Monastery that someone from the Flying Star House has died. They'll come looking for you sooner or later. Sigh! "
Now that this was a conflict between sects, things had become complicated.
Wuwu said, "Don't move."
"What?"
"Wait for big brother to return. Don't tell the elders," Wuwu said.
Ji Fengxing's eyes darted around. He gave it some thought. If he reported this to the elders, it would be equivalent to admitting that he was the one who caused the conflict. At that time, the elders of the Thousand Willow Monastery might bring his head to the Flying Star House to ask for forgiveness. He would be the scapegoat.
The loss outweighed the gain.
'Sigh!'
Ji Fengxing looked at the three corpses. He could only wait for the senior to return before making any further plans.
…
Meanwhile, Lu Song unleashed his grand technique twice and chased Yu Shangrong into a dense forest.
He saw Yu Shangrong did not continue flying. Instead, Yu Shangrong hovered in the air with his back facing him. Yu Shangrong was holding his Longevity Sword.
"I've told you, you won't be able to escape," Lu Song said.
Yu Shangrong turned around slowly. His gaze fell on Lu Song as he said with a faint smile, "The scenery here isn't bad."
"Hm?"
"I wouldn't have resorted to such tricks in the past." Yu Shangrong was slightly disdainful of such tricks.
Lu Song was puzzled by Yu Shangrong's words.
Lu Song could not be bothered to waste his breath on Yu Shangrong. He immediately summoned his avatar.
His Six-leaf red lotus avatar dove and charged at Yu Shangrong.
Lu Song struck with his palms and pushed them down.
His palm seals landed forcefully.
"The scenery is indeed good. This shall be your burial … place … What?"
Whizz!
A golden Eight-leaf avatar appeared!
Boom!
The Six-leaf red lotus avatar was instantly crushed by the even larger avatar!
It was as though a red glass bottle had crashed into a mountain of gold!
Lu Song had never seen a golden avatar before. His mind went blank. His heart trembled in fear.
At this moment, Yu Shangrong drew his sword.
The sword vibrated.
Snowy Mountain!
Yu Shangrong's shadows filled the skies!
The golden energy swords wrapped around the faint red Longevity Sword. The energy swords fell like snow.
Every energy sword slashed past Yu Shangrong.
It was accurate and without mistake.
It was so powerful that it was suffocating. He could not even retaliate!
"Traceless Sword."
Yu Shangrong kept swinging his Longevity Sword. He continued to slash at Lu Song who was already injured.
His expression was indifferent, calm and collected.
He moved left and right.
He moved up and down.
The entire process was a one-sided battle. Lu Song was hovering in the air the entire time. After his avatar was destroyed, he could not fight back at all.
Each of Yu Shangrong's sword strikes sent him flying and crashing into the ground again and again.
The difference between them was as vast as the clouds and the earth!
Peak!
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