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Chapter 980

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Ning Wanqing was shocked.

He lifted his eyes and looked ahead. Unfortunately, his eyes were still empty and lifeless.

He really wanted to see who the old man in front of him was.

Who could kill the Black Tower's Adjudicator, Wu Guangping?

The White Tower and the Black Tower had fought for many years and understood each other's strength. Of course, he knew how strong Wu Guangping was.

He couldn't believe it and asked, "Wu Guangping is dead?"

Shen Xi said, "Since you can smell that I came from the Black Tower, then why would I lie? Also, you can verify this matter with someone else. I have to remind the two of you that Senior Lu doesn't like people who dilly-dally. Don't take yourself too seriously, otherwise, you won't even know how you died. "

"…"

These words were on point.

The young man who had just been slapped had no temper at all.

Ning Wanqing hurriedly bowed again. "So it's an expert. Please forgive me if I have offended you. The two of us have come to the golden lotus domain under orders. One reason is to block off the Black Tower's passageway, and the other reason is … "

He hesitated, thought for a moment, then continued, "Our White Tower's people were killed. I need to find out. There are rumors in the cultivation world that it was done by the Black Tower, but I don't think so. "

Lu Zhou nodded when he heard this.

"I'll give you two pieces of advice."

"Please speak, Old Mister."

"First, I want to use this runic passageway. Second, don't involve the golden lotus domain in the conflict between the Black and White Towers. Your people were killed because they were fighting for benefits with the Black Tower. You can't blame others for that," Lu Zhou said.

Ning Wanqing asked doubtfully, "What do you need this rune passage for, old mister?"

"Do I have to explain myself to you?" Lu Zhou said.

"…"

Ning Wanqing smiled awkwardly and said, "Sir, I'm afraid I won't be able to answer to the council if I do this."

"That's your problem, not mine."

"…"

Ning Wanqing pointed at the talisman passageway in the forest. "This talisman passageway leads to both the Black Tower and the Red Lotus Sect. This is a matter of great importance. If I do this, I really won't be able to explain myself."

Lu Zhou frowned slightly.

"Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit!"

Zhang Xuan raised his hand, and a deep blue palm flew out just like before. In fact, it was even faster than before.

Ning Wanqing's ears twitched. His silhouette flashed backward, and he waved his sleeves. An eight-fate star compass appeared in front of him.

Shen Xi was filled with envy.

The pattern of the eight Birth Providences was quite complete. It looked like the stars in the universe were intertwined.

The palm print landed on the eight fate star chart.

Boom!

Ning Wanqing took the attack head-on.

He let out a muffled groan, his heart filled with shock.

Fortunately, the astrolabe was still intact.

This palm caused his Qi and blood to surge a little.

"I didn't expect the golden lotus domain to have such an expert." Ning Wanqing paused. "Old Mister, I've never been able to see the light of day in my life. Even so, I'd like to exchange a few moves with you. Don't overdo it. "

Lu Zhou stroked his beard as he looked at the blind middle-aged man.

It seemed that not everyone in the White Tower was so hateful. Although this person was blind, he did things openly.

"Your courage is commendable," Lu Zhou said. "There's no need to spar."

"Hm?"

"If you can take three of my palm strikes, I won't make things difficult for you," Lu Zhou said.

Ning Wanqing gave it some thought before he nodded and said, "Alright."

This was an eight-fate cultivator. He was the most powerful person Lu Zhou had ever faced. Strictly speaking, he did not even have the chance to unleash his strength in the previous deadly attacks.

After receiving Ning Wanqing's agreement, Lu Zhou slowly raised his palm.

"First palm strike, the Buddhist Great Vajra Wheel Hand Seal."

This palm strike contained a quarter of the Profound Sky Power.

Five fingers shot out, glowing with blue light.

It was not too big. It was about the same size as a human.

It shot out in a straight line.

Ning Wanqing's ears twitched as he sensed the Primal Qi fluctuation from the palm seal as it flew toward him.

He immediately unleashed the star compass.

The back of the star compass was facing forward. It shone brightly like a huge luminous pearl.

The palm seal arrived before him.

Boom!

Creak!

A dent appeared on the star compass.

"Impossible!"

Ning Wanqing suddenly felt that the palm force was much stronger than before. The fluctuation was not as strong, but it was so powerful.

Energy seals appeared under his feet.

He slid backward.

After sliding for hundreds of meters, he retreated from the forest. Then, he staggered a few steps before he steadied himself.

"My lord!"

It was only the first palm strike, but it had already pushed back an eight-fate opponent. The star compass was dented.

Shen Xi was overwhelmed with emotions.

As expected, the pavilion master's strength was above the eight-fate stage.

He had made the right decision to cling to him.



Ning Wanqing stood still. He felt the veins on his arms bulging. His arms were numb.

His Extraordinary Eight Meridians were in a mess. His dantian's sea of Qi was in turmoil.

It was extremely uncomfortable.

The first palm strike was already so difficult. What should he do next?

Ning Wanqing regretted his decision. However, at this point, he had no choice but to endure it.

He forced his eyes open and looked ahead. Even though he could not see anything, he acted like a normal person and said, "Continue."

"Not bad. I used 20% of my strength in this palm strike … I hope you can withstand the second one. "

"…"

'Only 20%?

Calm down. Don't panic.

It's just a psychological attack. '

Ning Wanqing had learned from his mistakes. He took a step forward, and a Taiji circle appeared under his feet. One Yin and one Yang.

It spun.

The radiant circle rose and protected his body.

Then, he raised his palm.

The astrolabe appeared.

Among the eight Birth Charts, two Birth Chart regions shone faintly.

He used the power of his Birth Chart.

"The second palm strike, the Nine Cuts Hand Seal."

'Hm?'

Ning Wanqing's eyelids twitched. He suddenly felt as though he had been tricked. The palm seal was a Buddhist one. Why did it suddenly turn into a Daoist one?

Otherwise, he would not have used the Daoist Pin Seal to defend himself.

This defensive Buddhist cultivation method had a miraculous effect.

Lu Zhou struck with his palm.

Nine palm prints flew out one after another, forming a straight line and flying towards Ning Wanqing.

He used one-third of his Great Profundity in this palm strike.

If he were to face a cultivator like Shen Xi who had four Birth Charts or less, this palm strike would have been enough to destroy one of his Birth Charts.

Shen Xi felt the vast power contained in the palm seals. His heart trembled.

This was just a spectator. How uncomfortable would it be if he was the one facing this attack?

He could not understand Ning Wanqing's feelings.

At this moment, apart from being unable to understand, Ning Wanqing gave it his all. He no longer judged the strength of his opponent's palm strike by hearing or feeling.

He held the astrolabe in front of him with both palms.

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

Nine palm seals landed on the astrolabe in a row.

Crack!

The astrolabe was completely dented. It was in danger of being pierced through.

Waves of shock surged in his heart as he felt the huge force pushing against him.

The Pin Seal under his feet could not withstand the force and created huge ripples.

His entire body was sliding backward.

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

He suddenly felt the palm force was still there. However, if this went on, he would lose one of his Birth Charts if the astrolabe was destroyed.

"No!"

Ning Wanqing had an idea. He withdrew the astrolabe and allowed the remaining palm force to land on the Daoist Pin Seal before him.

Bam!

The Body Securing Seal shattered into pieces.

The remaining palm seal landed on his chest.

Pfft!

He spat out a mouthful of blood!

"My lord!"

The White Tower member who had followed Ning Wanqing here flew over at lightning speed.

In the bushes hundreds of meters away.

Ning Wanqing was kneeling on one knee. Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

It landed on the back of his hands, in the trench created by his feet.

Unfortunately, he could not see his own blood.

All he could do was pant heavily. His heart was filled with fear.

He felt the cold wind of nature. Without energy to protect his body, his body suddenly trembled. He had no choice but to circulate his Primal Qi to protect his meridians.

"I used 40% of my strength in this palm strike." Lu Zhou's voice rang in his ears.

'40%?

This … '

It was unbearable.

"The third palm strike …" Lu Zhou said indifferently from hundreds of meters away, "Are you ready?"

Ning Wanqing suddenly raised his hand and said decisively, "I give up.

I give up. "

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