Although there were two peak Martial Emperors watching over them, they still felt uneasy, especially the Sand King. He had used all sorts of secret techniques to trigger the monsters in the Dust World in an attempt to kill Lu Sheng. No one knew better than him how powerful the monsters he had triggered were.
Even when he heard that the Martial Emperor was watching over them, he still felt uneasy.
"I think we shouldn't stay in one place for too long," he reminded them in a low voice.
"Your Excellency the Sand King, may I know what kind of expert is pursuing you? Does he have any Jianghu name? "Chen Qiaoji asked from the side.
The four of them looked uneasy. He found it funny. He had heard of Pang Yuanjun and the others in the past. He had thought that they were up-and-coming talents who could pose a threat, but now it seemed like they were nothing more than that …
With the two peak Martial Emperors watching over them, and Martial Emperor Liu Fei, it would be a fantasy if anyone in the world could defeat them.
They had such power backing them, yet they were still so timid. It seemed like they were country bumpkins who had never seen the world.
"Don't worry. No matter who he is, as long as he dares to come, we'll make sure he never returns." Wen Huai waved his iron fan lightly with a faint smile on his face.
"Bam!"
Suddenly, the pile of bones on the right exploded. A tall and muscular figure walked slowly toward them from the gray bone dust.
The entire group froze. They quickly went into a defensive stance.
Wen Huan and Chen Qiaoji stared at the bone dust at the same time. From afar, the two of them could vaguely see the figure pause. His gaze fell on Pang Yuanjun and the others first. Then, as if noticing them, he slowly shifted his gaze toward them.
Wen Huai chuckled. He was about to speak.
"Whoosh …"
Suddenly, a gust of hot wind blew past the figure. It was as if a spirit of the wind was circling him. A solid air current swirled around the figure.
"Hiss …"
Another gust of hot wind blew toward them from the figure's direction. It instantly blew away the bone dust around them. From afar, the air around the figure seemed to be distorted. It was as if the transparent air above the flames was distorted as well.
The calmness on Wen Huai's face gradually disappeared. In its place was shock and solemnity.
"This … This is … the Martial Emperor's … furnace!!??"
"Haven't you given up yet?" Lu Sheng's voice came from afar. "Give up … No matter where you run, you can't escape your son's filial piety!"
"Don't tell me you want me to kill all your companions and break every bone in your body before you'll come home with me obediently?" Lu Sheng's cold and cruel words made Wen Huai and the others even more anxious.
The bone dust scattered in the wind. The air current was so hot that it was almost scalding. However, Panof of Pang Yuanjun's heart.
The bone dust spread. Pang Pan-Pan, Pang, and Chen.
He suddenly. of of of. he understood of of Emperor. He Lu Lu Chen.
He had to keep thinking of ways until he had no other choice but to obediently return with him. Give up everything and go home.
. Lu. Chen, and of Family.. of of of them.
If it wasn't for this guy, he would have been at the celebration banquet after successfully besieging the Feng Family Villa instead of running around like a stray dog!
"Ah!" The more he thought about it, the angrier Pang Yuanjun became. "Kill me if you can!"
Lu Sheng shook his head slightly. Pang Yuanjun and Tang Qingqing were both talented and ambitious. One wanted to rule the martial world, while the other was emotionless and disdainful of the mortal world.
If he did not resort to some extreme measures, he would not be able to complete the karma.
He chased after Pang Yuanjun at a steady pace. He needed more time to improve his abilities. On the other hand, he wanted Pang Yuanjun to give up all hope and follow him back with all his heart.
"My friend, I don't know what misunderstanding there is between you and Brother Pang. I'm Wen Huai. My friends in the martial world have given me the title of White Mountain Iron Hand. If you don't mind, why don't you give me some face? We can sit down and have a good talk. We can clear up the misunderstanding. Wouldn't that be a win-win situation? " Wen Huai's mind worked quickly. However, his expression was slightly stiff. He spoke slowly.
Lu Sheng glanced at the group. He had not eaten anything for a few days. Now that he had run into this group, perhaps he could get some food and drink from them. At the same time, he could figure out what this place was like.
The only drawback was that if Pang Yuanjun wanted to run, he might not have the time to figure this out.
Lu Sheng shifted his gaze. His gaze slowly fell on Pang Yuanjun.
"I only have one request. Have Pang Yuanjun return with me," he said in a deep voice.
Wen Huai's face twitched. He opened his mouth to speak, but he was interrupted by the Sand King.
"You say you're Brother Pang's son. Do you have proof? As far as I know, Brother Pang only has one son. He's been staying in the Clear Dew City branch. His name is Pang Sicheng. "
"I'm Pang Sicheng!" Lu Sheng nodded.
"But Pang Sicheng is only 10 years old!" the Sand King said sternly.
"I didn't say I was 11!" Lu Sheng said with a smirk.
The group was stunned. Pang Yuanjun could not hold it in any longer.
"If you're really Sicheng, do you remember something huge that happened to you when you were 7 years old? That's what made you fatter and fatter! "
Lu Sheng was slightly stunned. Then, he quickly searched through his memories for everything that happened when he was 7 years old, big or small.
After a while, he frowned slightly.
"Nothing happened when I was 7 years old!"
Pang Yuanjun had been lying to him. When he heard this, he panicked even more.
'Could this really be that kid Sicheng?'
He had a feeling that he had discovered something incredible.
After some hesitation, Pang Yuanjun probed again, "Then do you remember what happened when you went out to bathe last year?"
Lu Sheng remembered.
"Of course. I was already very fat at the time. I accidentally rolled out of the water bucket while I was bathing. I couldn't move since then. From then on, I needed someone to help me even turn over."
When Pang Yuanjun heard this, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
This person was really that ignorant and incompetent fat son of his, Pang Sicheng?
This time, the other onlookers understood as well. This person was most likely Pang Yuanjun's son. However, for some reason, his appearance had changed drastically.
At first, Pang Yuanjun had thought that it was some lunatic who had suddenly appeared to cause trouble for him. However, now that he was proven to be his son … His mind started to become a little active.
"If you're really Sicheng, I've treated you well since you were young. If you really want to repay me, if you can help me reap some rewards in the Dust World, I'll forgive you for chasing me all this time and ruining my plans."
Once Pang Yuanjun confirmed that this was his son, he knew that this person would not really kill him. He quickly relaxed. Instead, he began to think about how he could use this "son" of his powerful martial arts to reap enough benefits in the Dust World.
Lu Sheng found this slightly strange. Before this, Pang Yuanjun had been deathly afraid of him. Now, he had relaxed.
"Indeed, I can help you, but I'll only be harming you." Lu Sheng heaved a long sigh. "Fame and fortune are all for naught. Father, you'd better come with me."
"I'm not leaving! Kill me if you dare! "Pang Yuanjun smirked.
"Then go to hell!!" As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Sheng vanished from where he stood. A violent wave of heat swept toward him at high speed.
In an instant, Pang Yuanjun felt as if he had fallen from the bone-chilling Dust World into a scorching desert in summer.
His skin felt like it was plastered with a layer of scorching sand. He could not break free.
He tried to breathe loudly, but all the air he inhaled was scalding. His lungs felt like they were burning.
"Help …!" He only managed to utter a single word before Pang Yuanjun felt a tug on his collar. His chest and abdomen were hammered by a great force. All the force he had built up in his body relaxed.
Wen Huai and the other Martial Emperors attacked at the same time. Several lightning-fast attacks shot toward Lu Sheng from several directions.
Lu Sheng had already grabbed Pang Yuanjun by the collar. With a palm strike, he dispelled the force on Pang Yuanjun's body.
Several killing attacks came at him from all directions. He remained calm in the face of danger. With a cold laugh, he swept his empty left arm in a circle. Muscles of various sizes automatically bulged on his forearm. He aimed them at the incoming attacks. "Bam!
Bam! Bam! Bam! "
Amid a series of hurried collisions, Wen Huai was the first to turn red. He spat out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back. After him, Chen Qiaojing, the Sand King, and the other two Martial Emperors bled. They were all heavily injured in an instant.
The five of them looked shocked. Before they could say anything else, they saw Lu Sheng leap easily with a person in his hand. He leaped seven to eight meters into the air and flew into the distance.
At this moment, a gray silhouette shot into the sky from afar. It struck a palm strike at Lu Sheng's side.
"Yin and Yang Void Palm!"
The palm strike was fast at first. However, the closer it got to Lu Sheng, the slower it slowed down.
It seemed slow, but in reality, an invisible force was pulling at the air around it. Lu Sheng had nowhere to run. He was being pulled by a vortex-like force. There was no way for him to dodge.
In a hurry, he raised his left palm and launched an Instant Destruction Fist Technique.
"Bam!"
The two of them reeled back at the same time. Lu Sheng scoffed as he carried the person. He turned around and continued flying into the distance.
The other gray silhouette landed swiftly. It was a short old man. However, this old man was currently staring blankly at the palm print on his chest.
"I clearly blocked it …" he mumbled. Suddenly, blood spilled from his mouth, and he fell backward.
"Senior!"
"Senior Liu Fei!"
Wen Huai and the others were shocked. They hastily rushed over to help the old man up.
Lu Sheng carried Pang Yuanjun and headed back the way he came. Pang Yuanjun said nothing in his hands. However, his expression was grim.
After a while, Pang Yuanjun said sternly, "If you're really Sicheng, why would you do something like this? Do you know that what you're doing is treason?!"
Lu Sheng ignored him. Since he had captured the person, he would return to Clear Dew City at once so that he could reunite with Tang Qingqing.
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