Han Alliance
Lu Mohan was clad in white, resembling a white-clothed war god. A cold gust of wind blew through the air, filling the atmosphere with a cold and murderous aura. This was the Royal Polar Astral Wind, each and every movement of his could cause a phenomenon in the sky.
The Demon Emperor's expression stiffened. He could sense a deadly aura from Lu Mohan's body. It was obvious that this young man was extremely terrifying, as he was able to kill a Human Ancestor despite the difference in cultivation level.
Moreover, this kind of killing was different from Ye Fei's Divine Ghost Cauldron. Lu Mohan's threat wasn't because of his treasures, but because of his strength. He was someone who couldn't be ignored just by standing there.
However, as Chu Country's Emperor Chu's most trusted sworn brother, the Devil Emperor wasn't intimidated by Lu Mohan's threat. Instead, he said coldly, "Lu Mohan, your Imperial Celestial Sect disciple once promised that he wouldn't interfere in Chu Country's internal affairs. Are you here to break that promise?"
Although Imperial Sky was strong, if they went back on their word and did this in front of the millions of soldiers of Chu, especially Chu Ling and Wu Yue, then Imperial Sky's reputation would be ruined. Chu Feng Xue and the others' expressions changed. However, indifference appeared in Lu Mohan's eyes. "Imperial Sky won't interfere in Chu's matters. This time, I didn't come here to represent Imperial Sky, but to represent the Han Alliance that I established!"
"What's the Han Alliance?"
Chu Ling was puzzled, but Wu Yue's expression changed. He said in a low voice, "The Han Alliance is an alliance created by Lu Mohan. Almost half of the young geniuses from the nine great sects are gathered there!"
Before Wu Yue could finish, the Demon Emperor's expression changed.
One had to know that the nine great sects controlled the nine great heavens. The Rising Dragon Sect and Imperial Sky were both part of the nine great sects. Yet, Lu Mohan was able to gather half of the geniuses from the nine great sects to form the Han Alliance. From this, one could see how powerful and terrifying the Han Alliance was.
What was even more tricky was that the Han Alliance didn't belong to Imperial Sky. It was Lu Mohan's personal alliance. Even if Imperial Sky's disciple Ye Fei was defeated and couldn't interfere in Chu's internal affairs, Lu Mohan could still use the Han Alliance's name to interfere in Chu's internal affairs.
Understanding this, not only did the Demon Emperor's expression change, but the expressions of the various city lords and generals who had come to rescue the Emperor also changed. "Emperor Beside the Emperor, what should we do? First, there's Imperial Sky, then there's the Frost Alliance. What can we use to resist?"
"Imperial Sky is powerful, Rising Dragon Sect is Imperial Sky's strength.. is Dragon Dragon Sect. Lu Mohan, the Chu Country has already agreed to submit to my Rising Dragon Sect. Where did you come from? Hurry up and go back. "
At this critical moment, Chu's, Chu's, and Generals, Chu, and Generals all... Lu Mohan's gaze also swept over to Chu Ling. Chu Feng Xue immediately introduced her in a low voice, "Senior Brother Lu, she is Chu Ling, the personal disciple of the Rising Dragon Sect's Zhang Lang. Previously, it was because of her that I was forced to fight with Ye Fei. In the end, that Ye Fei was simply a devil. He actually relied on Chu Ling's support to kill two senior brothers, Zhang Ji and Li Yong …"
"So that's how it is. The identity of a personal disciple isn't something you can harm. However, I, Lu Mohan, don't place you in my eyes. Li Yong is a member of the Han Alliance. He can't die in vain!" Lu Mohan's expression was ice-cold. He suddenly took a step forward and grabbed at Chu Ling. That feeling was like an eagle trying to catch a white rabbit on the ground. He didn't place Chu Ling in his eyes at all.
This kind of contempt made Chu Ling furious. She roared and faced Lu Mohan with two roaring dragons, shattering the void. Chu Feng Xue and the other Imperial Sky disciples were shocked. Chu Ling was using the Rising Dragon Fist, the most famous Rising Dragon Fist. The fist could condense a divine dragon and kill in all directions.
Moreover, that fist technique was very difficult to practice. As far as they knew, there were less than ten people in the Rising Dragon Sect who could practice that fist technique!
Lu Mohan's face showed a hint of surprise, "The Rising Dragon Fist has a high requirement for bloodline. Since you can practice it, your bloodline should have reached the eleventh grade. However, it's a pity that you lack experience and battle experience. Therefore, your Rising Dragon Fist only has the form but not the power!"
Cold air whistled in all directions.
In an instant, it turned into two terrifying cold blades. One of them cut the divine dragon and the other cut the void. Chu Ling's Rising Dragon Fist was completely destroyed. At the same time, a cold blade appeared on her neck. As long as Lu Mohan willed it, he could take her life.
Chu Ling's face instantly turned pale. She had only experienced such a setback from two people. One was Ye Fei and the other was Lu Mohan. Moreover, Lu Mohan's strength was definitely above Ye Fei's.
"Bastard, Lu Mohan, let go of Senior Sister Chu Ling!" Wu Yue's eyes turned red. Chu Ling's identity was not ordinary. If anything happened to her here, Wu Yue would not be able to explain it to the Sect Lord.
Even though he knew that he was no match for Chu Feng, Wu Yue still rushed forward. He wanted to save Chu Ling but what greeted him was Chu Feng Xue's cold voice, "You're just an ant and you want to go against the Han Alliance? Senior Brother Lu doesn't need to do anything, I can defeat you with one hand!"
Boom!
Imperial Qi soared into the sky. Chu Feng Xue was as majestic as an emperor. With a palm print, Wu Yue was about to counterattack. Suddenly, a spatial force slowed his movements. Behind the crowd, Lu You smiled sinisterly at Wu Yue. Chu Feng Xue's poisonous palm had already landed on Wu Yue's body. On his chest, a terrifying black handprint appeared, constantly corroding Wu Yue's flesh.
"Go back and tell Ye Fei to come here in an hour to see Senior Brother Lu Mohan!" Chu Feng Xue said arrogantly. He did not kill Wu Yue. Instead, he deliberately humiliated him and let Wu Yue pass the message to Ye Fei.
On the other side, Lu Mohan also had no intention of hurting Chu Ling. The reason why he had captured Chu Ling was because he was afraid that Ye Fei would run away and it would be difficult to chase after him. It was better to use Chu Ling as a hostage to force Ye Fei to show himself.
The Demon King's expression was grave and worried when he saw Chu Ling and Wu Yue being defeated in an instant. However, he could not do anything. Just as Lu Mohan made his move, a middle-aged man in a green robe walked out of the poisonous clouds in the Chu royal residence. This man was none other than the Ren Zu avatar of the king of Chu!
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