< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 671

Words:2238Update:22/06/27 06:47:19

Report

Lu Song could already feel his body being torn apart by the energy sabers.

But an even greater fear invaded his heart.

This made him completely give up resisting.

A golden avatar?

Was the Sky Martial Court's research real?

He tried to see the facial features of this expert swordsman through the densely packed sword energy. Unfortunately, he could not see clearly.

He suddenly realized that from the beginning to the end, he had never looked at this mysterious expert in the eye.

She forgot what he looked like.

Even if he could see clearly, what was the point?

He understood …

This was the reason why Yu Shangrong had lured him here.

Chi, chi chi chi …

The energy swords continued to slash at his body.

When the energy swords swept past his face and eyes, his consciousness instantly faded away.

After some time.

The energy swords disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yu Shangrong's figure hovered in the forest.

He held the red Longevity Sword in his hand and lowered the tip of the sword.

In the air behind him, Lu Song's body had been intact a second ago. However, in the next moment, it dissipated into thin air with a burst of energy.

The energy sword had completely cut him into pieces.



"Ding! Killed a target. Reward: 1,500 merit points. Domain bonus: 1,000 merit points."



He did not look behind him.

When an expert drew his sword, the result would be known.

Lu Song was a Six-leaf elite while Yu Shangrong was an Eight-leaf elite.

In terms of strength, Yu Shangrong could easily kill him with a single strike as well. Moreover, Yu Shangrong was no ordinary Eight-leaf cultivator.

For Yu Shangrong, killing a Six-leaf cultivator with his sword was nothing more than a trivial matter.

He flipped his palm.

The Longevity Sword returned to its original state.

A streak of red energy flew towards the blade.

Yu Shangrong sheathed his Longevity Sword and returned to the Thousand Willow Monastery.

When Ji Fengxing returned to the Thousand Willow Monastery, he was shocked. He ran up to Ji Fengxing and said, "S-senior … Where's the Flying Star House's Lu Song? If he returns, we're done for. We can't afford to offend the Flying Star House! "

"He's dead," Yu Shangrong replied calmly.

"D-dead?" Ji Fengxing was shocked. His eyes widened. "How did he die?"

Yu Shangrong crossed his arms and returned to the railing. He looked at the mountains and rivers as he calmly said, "Just swing your sword."

"…"

Did all big shots speak like this?

It was clearly not the answer he wanted, but it sounded so reasonable.

"Senior … That's not what I meant. Lu Song is a Six-leaf elite from the Flying Star House. He's a Six-leaf elite … Did you kill him?" Ji Fengxing asked incredulously.

Yu Shangrong turned to look at him and asked calmly, "He's so weak … What's wrong with killing him?"

"…" Ji Fengxing was speechless.

He belittled a Six-leaf cultivator as though they were worthless.

When he saw the shocked expression on Ji Fengxing's face, Yu Shangrong still had to stay here. He did not want to leave an impression that he was too arrogant. He remembered what he had said in the past and said, "If you really understand me, you'd know how humble I am."

"…"

Ji Fengxing took another step back. There was a complicated look in his eyes.

The more he tried to explain, the worse it got.

Yu Shangrong decided to remain silent. Instead, he looked at the scenery beyond the railing.

Wuwu said excitedly, "Big Brother is the best!"

Yu Shangrong glanced at Wuwu. This little girl was more pleasing to the eye. He said, "It's not worth mentioning."

Thump!

Ji Fengxing reacted half a beat slower. He said excitedly, "Brother … From now on, you're my big brother! Big brother — "

He walked forward on his knees, wanting to hug Yu Shangrong's thigh.

Yu Shangrong frowned slightly.

Ji Fengxing's behavior reminded him of his Eighth Junior Brother. There were some similarities between them.

If Zhu Honggong had done this, he would not have found it strange or awkward. However, Ji Fengxing's behavior made him feel slightly awkward.

"Clean this up." Yu Shangrong pointed at the three corpses on the ground.

"Alright, I'll go right away."

Ji Fengxing ran down the stairs eagerly.

Yu Shangrong continued to say, "If anyone from the Flying Star House comes, tell them that you didn't see them."

Ji Fengxing's eyes lit up. "Understood!"

Wuwu chimed in, "Understood!"

On the main peak of the Flying Star House.

A disciple hurried into the main hall. He bowed and said, "Elder Meng, Elder Lu's life stone has been extinguished!"

Most sects in the red lotus domain would give life stones to cultivators in the Nascent Divinity realm and above.

This was to ensure that the target was still alive.

Nascent Divinity realm cultivators were the core strength of a sect. The disciples of the sect would keep an eye on them every day. If their life stones were extinguished, they would have to report it immediately.

When Meng Changdong heard this, he frowned slightly.

"Who dares to touch Lu Song?"

"Elder Meng, Elder Lu brought three disciples with him to the Thousand Willow Monastery. Is it possible that the Thousand Willow Monastery attacked him because they failed to reach an agreement?"

Meng Changdong shook his head.

"The Thousand Willow Monastery wouldn't be so stupid as to offend the Flying Star House … Keep this a secret. Send someone to investigate this in secret."

"Understood."

Meng Changdong fell into deep thought.

There were not many forces under the heavens who would dare to make a move on the Flying Star House.

Ever since Elder Ye Zhen led the others to the place where the luan appeared, the Flying Star House had lost four Nascent Divinity realm elites.

Hence, he did not think the Thousand Willow Monastery would have the guts to do this.

'The Sky Martial Court?

Or the Ninth Temple? '

Meng Changdong thought about the forces that might harm the Flying Star House. In the end, he could not figure out who would dare to make a move on Ye Zhen when he was at his peak.

Meanwhile.

In Great Yan's Liang Province's city.

Hua Yuexing bowed and said, "Mister Seventh, I've been guarding this place for a month as per your instructions. Those birds and beasts did not disturb the people. The two largest birds and beasts flew away yesterday. I don't know where they went.

When Si Wuya heard this, he was slightly puzzled. "It's not surprising that Jiang Wenxu attracted the manmans when he was a Nine-leaf cultivator. However, master, why did the birds leave?"

"That's easy to explain. Since Jiang Wenxu managed to hide in Great Yan for so long, it's only natural that master is capable of that as well."

Behind them, Yu Zhenghai flew over and landed on the top of the city wall.

"You have a point, Eldest Senior Brother," Si Wuya said.

Yu Zhenghai walked up to the top of the city wall. He looked ahead and said, "How's the research on the red coffin coming along?"

"I've made three replicas … However, I can't pinpoint the location. If I enter the abyss recklessly, I might lose my way," Si Wuya said.

"That's enough."

Yu Zhenghai said.

"What do you mean, Eldest Senior Brother?"

"Second Junior Brother entered the Red Lotus Domain alone … I'm the most suitable person to handle this matter."

"But, there's too much uncertainty about the red coffin …"

"No buts. I'll explain everything to master," Yu Zhenghai said.

Si Wuya no longer tried to persuade him.



In the afternoon, in the hall.

Lu Zhou looked at Yu Zhenghai who was kneeling on the ground. He stroked his beard and said, "Have you thought it through?"

Yu Zhenghai kowtowed and said, "Second Junior Brother fell into the abyss because of me. If I don't save him, I won't be able to live in peace. Now that the red coffin is ready, please allow it! "

Lu Zhou looked at Si Wuya and said,

"How confident is the red coffin to reach the other side?"

"Master, I'm only seventy percent sure. The red runes can avoid the beasts, but there's a limit to how detailed they can be. Give me three more months! "Si Wuya said.

Yu Zhenghai prostrated himself.

"Seventy percent is enough. Master, please approve!"

PS: Please give me some recommendation votes and monthly votes … Thank you!

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.