Each of the sky-prides who could enter the Dragon-Phoenix Abyss was proud of their strength. They believed that they could fight against a half-step sage or even a true sage level creature. Even if they couldn't win, wouldn't it be easy for them to escape?
However, this time, the prodigies of the Battle Leagues saw what a real prodigy's strength was.
How did this unbelievably beautiful man manage to set up a Sacred Array in the middle of a battle?
No matter which Sacred Array Master came here, they probably wouldn't have such ability.
Other Sacred Array Masters were powerful, but they didn't have Lu Zhi's demonic wisdom.
While he was fighting the prodigies of the Battle Leagues, he had already imprinted every detail of the Sacred Array on the ground. Coupled with his innate strength, he was able to support the Sacred Array.
When the Sacred Array was activated, the place turned into a hell of Asura.
Every line of the Floating Slaughter Array contained the power to kill a Saint. Under Lu Zhi's control, the Sacred Array was filled with Sacred Array Masters, crazily bombarding the prodigies.
Most of these prodigies were wearing defensive armors, some of which were even Saint-level armors. However, they couldn't withstand the power of the Sacred Array Masters. They didn't have helmets on their heads. The Sacred Array Masters were like dragon-slaying sabers falling on them. They couldn't resist at all and were split in half on the spot.
The prodigies of the Xing, Lu, and Li families unleashed their combat strength and defense. They also tore apart the Sacred Edict's power in a short period of time, forming the strongest defense for themselves. They were panicking. They wanted to leave this hell of Asura as soon as possible. They didn't want to die here.
They were all cursing in their hearts.
The beautiful man who was flirting with them a moment ago had turned into a killing god in an instant. It was too terrifying.
Lu Zhi was in the middle of the Sacred Array Masters. He could sense the prodigies' situation and their reactions clearly. He guided a beam of Sacred Array Masters towards one of the prodigies who was rushing out of the Sacred Array Masters.
This beam of Sacred Array Masters was like the power of Heavenly Thunder. It landed on the prodigy's body and shattered his armor. He didn't die, but his yellow and white parts were oozing out of his body. He begged, "Please … Please let me go …"
Before he could finish his sentence, the second beam of Sacred Array Masters had already landed and turned him into ashes.
"In your next life, be a good person like me." Lu Zhi sighed softly in his heart.
If that prodigy heard Lu Zhi's words, he would definitely die. Asura who killed people with a flick of his finger......
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A few more people rushed out of the holy matrix with the power of the imperial edict. Just when they thought they had escaped, more than ten beams of holy power blasted out at the same time. Each beam of holy power was like a Buddha's Knife, and each of them was fatal.
"I don't believe that I can't escape. Scram!" One of the geniuses from the Xing Clan shouted. At the same time, he tore apart the power of the three imperial edicts to block the attack of the holy array.
There were also other geniuses who continued to tear apart the imperial edict. They didn't want to die here. They had to charge out alive.
After all, the power of an Imperial Decree was not made of paper. Moreover, there were people who possessed the power of a high-grade Imperial Decree. Once it was released, it would be extremely powerful. It was enough to completely block the power of the Saint Array.
"Haha, it's blocked. It's blocked." One of the geniuses cried out in joy. Just as he was feeling proud of himself, a sword aura slashed across his neck, decapitating him with a single slash.
When his head fell to the ground, the smile on his face was still there, looking very strange.
The other prodigies rushed to the walls of the Sacred Array Masters. They thought they could escape. Who knew that it would be even more tragic?
The Floating Slaughter Array's strongest power was contained in the walls of the array. A large number of Sacred Buddha Blades slashed at these prodigies.
Puff!
It didn't matter if these sky-prides had imperial edicts or Sacred Armors, they were all sent flying by the force. The power of the imperial edicts couldn't do much, and the Sacred Armors became tattered. They couldn't withstand the high-speed operation of the Sacred Array.
Lu Zhi was too strong.
He said coldly, "None of you can escape. Give up struggling."
"Spare me. I won't be your enemy anymore. Sob sob."
"Master, spare me. I'll be your slave. I won't go back on my words."
"Master, master … I'm willing to give you everything. Please spare me."
"You demon. I … I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."
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Pleas rang out one after another. There was an endless stream of cries and curses. Unfortunately, they were all blocked by the Sacred Array Masters.
No matter how they screamed or cried, the beautiful man's heart did not soften at all. His face was still cold. Although it was his first time killing, he had seen more dead people than the prodigies in front of him. He had once been a soldier of the Death Army on the battlefield in the mortal world. Those who had fought there had a resolute heart. "If the enemy doesn't die, I'll die."
At this time, Yang Wu led the Yang family people and rushed over at the fastest speed.
Yang Wu was faster than the others. He could not wait for the others to catch up. He rushed to Lu Zhi's position first. He thought to himself, "Beautiful Military Advisor, don't be rash. Wait for me."
Lu Zhi's position in his heart was equivalent to the skinny monkey Sun Dou. They were both his brothers. If anyone died, he would go crazy.
When he was about to reach Lu Zhi's position, he saw that there was a Sacred Array Master in front of him. The terrifying lethality made even him feel a great pressure. He looked at the scene and was slightly stunned. "Could it be …"
The Sacred Array Master was definitely not a Saint-level creature. It was the power of a Sacred Array. Yang Wu still had the ability to see.
How could a Sacred Array be activated in this place?
Could it be an ancient array left behind here?
Yang Wu hoped that it was a Sacred Array set up by Lu Zhi. That way, Lu Zhi would definitely be fine.
However, how long had Lu Zhi practiced the art of setting up Sacred Arrays? Even if he could set up a Sacred Array, who would give him the time to set it up in a battle?
The closer he got to the Sacred Array, the more he felt that it was possible that Lu Zhi was there. Just as he was thinking of a way to break into the Sacred Array, the power of the Sacred Array descended.
Slowly, the power in the surroundings calmed down. Dust was blown all over the sky. However, he could already vaguely see the figures inside.
One of them was tied to a stone pillar. Another was standing with a sword in hand. The rest were piles of broken limbs. Countless blood stained the place. It was like a bloody hell. No matter who saw it, they would vomit on the spot.
Yang Wu's stomach was also churning. It was just like when he saw the Sky Tyrant Demon eating a living person. He felt extremely disgusted and uncomfortable.
He had seen a lot of dead people, but when he saw these broken limbs and disgusting organs everywhere, he really couldn't accept it.
"Beautiful … Beautiful Military Advisor, you …" Yang Wu could still see Lu Zhi's appearance clearly. He could not help but call out softly.
At this moment, he felt that Lu Zhi was a stranger. He felt like a merciless executioner. He was an Asura Demon. There was not a trace of emotion in his eyes. There was only merciless killing intent. Where was that arrogant and conceited beautiful Military Advisor?
Lu Zhi did not reply. He was standing in the middle of the disappearing Sacred Array. The blood on the sword in his hand was no longer dripping. His mind was blank. He seemed to have forgotten everything that he had just done.
Yang Wu endured the nausea in his stomach and walked over to Lu Zhi. He opened his mouth again and said, "Beautiful Military Advisor, I am Yang Wu. What happened to you?"
Lu Zhi looked back at Yang Wu. There was finally a trace of emotion in those cold eyes. He said calmly, "My lord, you're here." Then, he looked at the tied up woman and laughed foolishly. "These people deserve to die."
After saying that, he fainted and fell to the ground.
Yang Wu's eyes were sharp and his hands were fast. He quickly rushed over and held Lu Zhi in his arms, not letting him fall into the pool of blood.
At this moment, several figures appeared nearby. These figures were not from the Yang family. They were the geniuses from Wudang. Among them were two of the seven heroes of Wudang. They were the first sword, Song Qing, and the third sword, Ba Zhenxiong.
Song Qing was an elegant swordsman. He looked a little mature. He had a small beard. His long and narrow eyes were more beautiful than the eyes of ordinary women. He was wearing a navy blue robe. He had the demeanor of a scholarly swordsman.
Among the seven swords of Wudang, Song Qing was the oldest and the most powerful. He was the most promising genius to take over the position of the head of Wudang.
Ba Zhenxiong looked like a rough man. He had a full beard and a pair of angry eyes. He was not very tall, but his limbs were very well-developed. He carried a huge sword on his back. Every step he took left a deep pit in the ground. It was obvious that his strength was extraordinary.
"Eldest … Eldest Senior Brother, here … Ugh." When the disciples of Wudang saw the broken limbs on the ground, they did not even have time to speak. They vomited on the spot.
The others did not have a good time either. They bent over and vomited.
Only Song Qing and Ba Zhenxiong were able to resist the urge to vomit. However, their expressions were not good at all. They had always been chivalrous, opposed cruel acts, and exterminated all evil. In their eyes, this blood-red hell must be the work of evil demons.
"Eldest Senior Brother, I can't take it anymore. I want to kill them." Ba Zhenxiong shouted loudly.
He was a man who had a clear distinction between love and hate. He hated evil as if it was his enemy. He was not good at hiding his emotions. When he saw this scene, he also wanted to kill.
"Let's figure out what's going on first." Song Qing had always been a person who planned before taking action. He was the most calm person. He also knew when to speak.
"Eldest Senior Brother, what time is it now? They must be from the House of Blood Fiend or the Ghost Cult. Even if they are not, they are not good people. I will punish them on behalf of the heavens." After Ba Zhenxiong replied, he did not care about Song Qing's obstruction. He pulled out his huge sword and rushed towards Yang Wu and Lu Zhi.
When the sword came out of Wudang, the sky was filled with chivalry.
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