The sudden situation stunned the other two teams, especially the team of the deputy chief and the hammer-wielding man. The chief was flying toward them, so they could only slow down and catch the chief!
At the same time, Lu An, who had just defeated the clan leader, did not stop. At this moment, the person who had been dragged away by him had just landed behind him and was still trembling in great fear. He quickly swept the staff towards the person's head!
Bang!
The man could not dodge at all and was directly hit on the side of his head. In an instant, his skull exploded, and blood spurted out. His body was directly thrown to the other team, forcing the other team to stop immediately!
One dead and one injured!
The man who used the staff never dreamed that one day, he would die under his own weapon. The two watched their companion die in front of them, and the chill made them tremble all over!
On the other side, the chief was also seriously injured by the staff. Coupled with the loss of his two swords, he had almost lost all his combat power. It was impossible to rely on the chief to fight, which meant that they could only rely on the four of them.
But … if the six of them could not defeat him, how could the four of them?
Lu An stood in the distance with the staff in his hand. He looked at the four people who could still fight, and his red eyes were filled with the aura of death.
That's right, Lu An used the Realm of Demon Gods.
His strength had skyrocketed, and he was no longer inferior to the chief. Coupled with the aura of death's impact on the chief, it was easy for him to defeat the two of them.
The four people below him were also in his bag.
Whoosh!
This time, Lu An did not retreat. Instead, he rushed toward the four of them! The six of them could compete with him, but now there were only four left. Even if they fought him head-on, they were definitely not his match. He waved the staff and rushed out. When the aura of death enveloped the four of them, the four of them who had already thought of retreating almost collapsed and lost all their will to fight.
After losing their will to fight, even if the four of them could resist running away, their movements were distorted. They could not use 60% of their combat power. How could they fight with Lu An?
Rumble …
After entering the Realm of Demon Gods, Lu An's strength had skyrocketed. Naturally, the more he fought, the fiercer he became. Among the four people, the one with the hammer and the one with the sword were struck one after another. Their weapons were knocked out of their hands, and their heads were ruthlessly struck by the long rod! Even with the protection of their helmets, the huge impact directly shattered the insides of their heads, killing them on the spot!
The remaining two could not escape the fate of death. After Lu An used the Realm of the Demon Gods, all six of them fell in less than the time it took to brew a cup of tea. Five of them died, and only one was left alive.
It was none other than the heavily injured Patriarch.
He lay on the ground with a look of despair. He had never thought that his clan would be attacked by a young man and end up in such a state. Of the eight experts, he was the only one alive, and his death was imminent.
Lu An's red eyes gradually disappeared, and he threw the long rod on the ground. He walked step by step towards the patriarch who was lying on the ground. He stopped and looked down at the patriarch.
He looked at the patriarch, and the patriarch looked back at him. The two of them stared at each other. The Patriarch's eyes no longer had the ferocity from before, only despair.
"Don't kill … my clansmen!" The patriarch used all his strength to open his mouth. Blood gushed out from his mouth as he begged.
Lu An looked coldly at the patriarch on the ground and said, "I lost my memory and was lost in the first level. I saved your clansmen, and one of them brought me to the second level to find clues about my origins in order to thank me. In the second level, another one of your clansmen spoke rudely to me and wanted to kill the person who brought me here. I made a move and forced him to retreat. The patriarch brought people here, but he knew that he was no match for me, so he lied to me and said that he brought me to the third level to find clues. In fact, he wanted you to kill me. "
Hearing Lu An's calm words, the patriarch's body shook violently. His painful eyes were filled with disbelief! He looked at Lu An in shock and spat out blood. "All of this … was a misunderstanding?!"
"It was a misunderstanding, and your subordinate deliberately lied to you," Lu An said indifferently. Yang Rong
"Then … then why didn't you say so earlier?!" The patriarch roared!
"I did say it, but you didn't give me a chance," Lu An said.
"…"
The patriarch finally remembered that this kid wanted to say something, but was forcefully interrupted by his subordinate. He didn't want to listen anymore and directly sent people to kill him, resulting in this outcome!
"Sinful!" The patriarch was heartbroken. Even though his mouth was full of blood, he still roared, "Sinful!!"
Looking at the patriarch's regretful expression, Lu An didn't have any pity in his eyes. This was because they had brought this upon themselves, and it was also the result of their arrogance and cruelty. If his strength was not as good as theirs and he was killed, even if these people knew the truth, they wouldn't feel sad for him. Why should he feel sorry for them?
"I only ask one thing …" The patriarch looked at Lu An and said sorrowfully, "Don't kill my clansmen!"
"Okay." Lu An said indifferently, "As long as I ask you something, you will answer."
"Sir … please speak." The patriarch said painfully.
"Have you heard of the Dark Ghost Territory?" Lu An asked.
The patriarch was stunned and shook his head. "Never heard of it. There is no such place in the third level."
Not in the third level?
Lu An's eyes narrowed and asked, "How do you know?"
"I have a map …" The patriarch gritted his teeth and endured the pain. "There are records of all the bigger places in the third level, including the territories occupied by strange beasts. I have already memorized the map. There is definitely no such place as the Dark Ghost Territory!"
Lu An frowned. If it wasn't on the third level, could it be on the fourth level?
A considerable number of people on the fourth level were equivalent to a level eight Heavenly Master, not to mention countless strange beasts. Lu An had no ability to protect himself if he entered, and he would die if he was careless!
However, it was Sengoku who told Lu An about the Dark Ghost Territory, and Sengoku hadn't entered the underground world for more than ten thousand years. Lu An thought for a moment and asked, "Could it be that the name was changed? Or do you know where the death aura is strong? "
"No … It's impossible to change the name." The patriarch shook his head and said painfully, "These names have been used for more than ten thousand years. The world is too big. In order not to let people get lost, the names of the places will not be changed. Everyone has the same map."
Lu An frowned even more and asked, "Where is the map?"
"In the clan." The patriarch said, "In the first row of the bookshelf in my study."
Lu An nodded slightly and asked, "Do you have the token to go to the fourth level?"
"…" The patriarch obviously hesitated, but thinking of the safety of the entire clan, he finally nodded and said, "Yes … It's under my bed."
Although the patriarch's strength was not enough to enter the fourth level, he was still an ambitious person. He had accumulated wealth early and spent a lot of money to buy a token from the guard. When his strength was enough, he would enter the fourth level to see if he could buy any treasures to increase his strength and break through in one fell swoop.
If the patriarch didn't know that Lu An wouldn't let him off, he definitely wouldn't have revealed the secret of the token. At this moment, he only wanted Lu An to let his clansmen go. He didn't want to end his bloodline.
After getting everything he wanted to know, Lu An did not show mercy. The dagger sank into the man's throat. Immediately, the man's body struggled for a few breaths before he lost all strength and died on the spot.
At this point, the eight experts of the Zheng Clan had all died at the hands of Lu An. Lu An got up, wiped the blood off the dagger, and put it back into the scabbard at his waist. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the Zheng Clan's territory.
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In the Zheng Clan's territory, all the clansmen were gathered around the gate. Because the battle had taken place far away, they could only hear the continuous rumbling from afar. However, just a few minutes ago, the rumbling stopped abruptly and became very quiet.
"I don't know how it is," a clansman said worriedly.
The others were also very worried. After all, the two corpses were still lying five hundred feet away from the territory. Many people could see them. They could not help but worry about an opponent who could kill two people.
"Don't worry, the patriarch took action personally, together with the deputy patriarch and four elders. How could they lose?" The patriarch who brought Lu An here took a deep breath and shouted to everyone, "When the patriarch brings back the body of this kid, we must skin him alive and tear him into pieces to avenge the two elders who died!"
"Is that so?"
Suddenly, a voice appeared behind the patriarch. This voice instantly sent a chill down the patriarch's spine. Before anyone could react, they heard a loud explosion!
Rumble!!!
The airflow surged wildly, and everyone around was forced back ten feet by the airflow. They quickly fixed their eyes on the center!
The Patriarch, who was still shouting and yelling just now, was now a pile of rotten flesh lying on the cracked ground. The one who stepped on the Patriarch's bloody head was none other than the young man from just now!
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