Xia Changqiu took a step back and cried out involuntarily, "All five First Seats are here."
Zhu Xuan, who was sent flying after being burned, fell to the ground. Several disciples caught him.
Lu Zhou ignored the five First Seats and Zhu Xuan who were rushing toward him.
Other than Sikong Beichen, no one else could do anything to him. There was no need for them to use Deadly Strike Cards.
Lu Zhou glanced at the Square Box in his hand.
[Square Box, desolate-grade. Owner: Zhu Xuan. Can only be used after refining.]
Lu Zhou put it away.
When Zhu Xuan saw this, his face was filled with shock.
He felt a burning pain in his left leg. "It's really hellfire!?"
The Ninth Temple disciples broke into an uproar. 'Karmic fire?'
Xia Changqiu and Tian Buji were shocked when they heard their conversation. The exchange had only lasted for a split second. Lu Zhou had raised his palm and retracted the Square Box with one palm strike. Then, he pushed Zhu Xuan back with another palm strike. He was too fast. There was no karmic fire at all!
Lu Zhou stroked his beard with his hands on his back as he looked at the approaching figures.
Shortly after, the five First Seats hovered in the air and looked down at Lu Zhou.
Zhu Xuan endured the burn on his left foot and said, "Zhu Xuan pays his respects to the First Seats."
"Are you okay?"
"I …" Zhu Xuan's expression darkened. He could not possibly say that he had something to attend to. He was a Nine-leaf cultivator, and he was going to become one of the First Seats in the future. It would be embarrassing. "It's nothing."
The five elders descended.
Lu Zhou glanced at the five temple masters as he calculated inwardly. It seemed like he would be pressured if he were to fight the five of them alone. However, if he were to use a deadly strike, he would be able to kill two of them. As for the remaining three, he would be able to suppress them with his extraordinary power and hellfire.
He was not afraid at all.
The five of them were all old monsters who had lived for a very long time. How could they not have the ability to read people? They could see that the old man in front of them was not simple. How could someone who could defeat Zhu Xuan, who possessed a supreme treasure, be a weakling?
"Yao Qingquan of the Palace of Peace."
"Zhao Jianghe of the Harmony Palace."
"Endless Palace's Sun Wenchang."
"The Cage Palace King is wise."
"Mysterious Palace's Zhang Shaoqing."
The five of them reported their names one by one.
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded. These five people were much smarter than Zhu Xuan and Kong Lu.
Dealing with stupid people was not as comfortable as dealing with smart people.
Even though the five of them were strong enough … they could not abandon their principles and plans.
To catch bandits, first catch the ringleader.
"Where's Sikong Beichen?" Lu Zhou placed one hand on his back and stroked his beard with the other.
Xia Changqiu and Tian Buji: "…"
Initially, they thought Lu Zhou was putting on an act. After all, they had done this before. But who would dare to say that in front of him? He did not expect Lu Zhou to address Sikong Beichen in front of the Ninth Temple's five First Seats.
This …
Truly invincible?
The Mystery Hall's First Seat, Zhang Shaoqing, said, "Old mister, your cultivation base is extraordinary. If you're a friend, the Ninth Temple welcomes you with open arms. The Palace Master is not feeling well and has been recuperating all year round. I'm afraid he won't be able to come out and meet you. "
Lu Zhou continued stroking his beard as he enunciated each word clearly, "And here I thought all of you were smart …"
"Old mister … Why are you here at the Ninth Temple?"
The Ninth Temple had been declining over the years.
This was especially true when the Sky Martial Court and the imperial court were encroaching on them. The Ninth Temple had no choice but to be cautious.
At this moment, Zhu Xuan bowed and said, "Chief Zhang, Yu Zhenghai is this senior's first disciple."
As soon as he said that.
The five First Seats frowned slightly.
They had heard about Yu Zhenghai. However, this matter had long since been handed over to Zhu Xuan. They did not know the details. They only knew that Yu Zhenghai was from the golden lotus domain and that this was a serious matter.
"Old mister, you're from the golden lotus domain?" Zhang Shaoqing asked.
They had to answer this question.
This was a crucial question.
Lu Zhou did not answer. Instead, he shook his head and said, "The Ninth Temple is vast. Is there no smart person here?"
'I'm the Evil Sky Pavilion's Master, the greatest Nine-leaf cultivator in Great Yan. Do I have to answer you just because you ask?
Is my face not a face at all? '
"Hm?"
The five First Seats felt an indescribable aura wash over them.
At this moment, Lu Zhou did something shocking.
He stomped his foot on the ground.
He flew upwards … towards the five great First Seats.
Xia Changqiu. "…"
Tian Buji. "…"
Zhu Xuan and Kong Lu had similar expressions as well. They looked at Lu Zhou in shock.
'Crazy!
Truly crazy! '
The five First Seats stood in a row and raised their right hands at the same time.
Instead of retreating, they advanced.
Yao Qingquan, Zhao Jianghe, and Sun Wenchang summoned their avatars.
Three 150-foot avatars lit up the entire human city.
The bright red lotuses were like three dazzling red suns that towered in the air.
Wang Youdao and Zhang Shaoqing unleashed their grand techniques.
They surrounded Lu Zhou.
This was the outcome that both sides wanted.
Lu Zhou seemed to have expected this. He revealed one of his trump cards.
With the Wisdom of Obliteration, one can remain in samadhi and appear everywhere. For example, light and shadow can appear everywhere, but the samadhi is silent and motionless.
This was the power of obliteration.
This was the second power Lu Zhou obtained from comprehending the Heavenly Writing scrolls.
A blue lotus bloomed under his feet.
His body shone with a blue radiance.
Lu Zhou was bold. He unleashed half of his extraordinary power.
"Blue lotus!"
Xia Changqiu and Tian Buji cried out hoarsely.
The Ninth Temple disciples widened their eyes as they looked at the blooming blue lotus.
They thought it would be a golden lotus, but they did not expect it to be a blue lotus!
It was a color that they had never heard of or seen before.
Before Yu Shangrong came to the red lotus domain, he was just like the other Great Yan cultivators. He thought his master's blue lotus was obtained through the barrier's power and turned into a black avatar like the Fiend Zen.
Now, the blue lotus had overturned their understanding.
He finally understood everything. This was the root of his master's power. From the beginning until the end, his master had always been a cultivator more powerful than the golden and red lotus cultivators.
Conch hugged Little Yuan 'er's arm. She looked up and said, "Senior Sister, it's so beautiful. It's my first time seeing it."
Little Yuan 'er said, "I'm sick of looking at it. However, I'm sure it's beautiful when master uses it."
…
When the blue lotus bloomed, a tidal wave of power rebounded as the lotus leaves spread out.
Zhu Xuan stumbled and fell to his knees. His face was drenched in sweat.
'Blue lotus and karmic fire?'
The five First Seats were shocked by the sudden appearance of the blue lotus. They had never seen such a method of combat before.
The five First Seats' red energy and avatars were repelled by the blue lotus.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
The three First Seats reeled back.
The two First Seats reeled back.
They grunted as their Qi and blood surged. Blood was stuck in their throats, and they nearly spat it out.
Zhang Shaoqing, who had the lowest cultivation base among them, could not withstand the shocking power. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
The blue lotus dissipated.
Lu Zhou hovered in the air. He looked at the five First Seats with satisfaction.
It had been a long time since he had used this technique. Now that he used it again, its power was not to be underestimated. Under normal circumstances, half of his extraordinary power was enough to kill an Eight-leaf expert. However, in a one-on-five situation, it was reasonable for him to injure the five First Seats with half of his extraordinary power.
Lu Zhou remained calm and steady as Mount Tai.
The surroundings were deathly silent.
The five First Seats' expressions were extremely grim. They looked at the old man in confusion.
The silence lasted for a long time.
The Mystery Hall's First Seat, Zhang Shaoqing, ordered, "Men!"
"Yes, master."
"Summon the temple master."
"Understood."
The disciple flew toward the center of the Ninth Temple on his sword.
The five First Seats were completely convinced.
However, something even more unexpected happened — —
A disciple guarding the city flew in from outside the city and said in the air, "This is bad. The Great General of the North has arrived."
The five First Seats were already in a difficult position from Lu Zhou. The appearance of the Great General of the North caused their expressions to change slightly.
"The Great General of the North?" Lu Zhou turned around slowly. Based on the name, he knew the person was from the palace. He recalled the scene he heard when he used his hearing ability in the Thousand Willow Monastery.
At this moment, a majestic voice rang from the most majestic building in the center of the Ninth Temple.
"Come in."
The five First Seats immediately became respectful. They bowed toward the center of the building. "Understood."
The owner of the voice was none other than the Ten-leaf Situ Beichen.
Xia Changqiu was the first to lose control. He staggered and lost his footing. Fortunately, Tian Buji caught him in time.
"Elder, Elder Tian … I-I'm not dreaming, am I? T-two Ten-leaf cultivators … We're done for today. "
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