Blood spread from Liu Rushi’s chest, in all directions. Dozens of long swords pierced through his heart simultaneously; even if Fang Yu were a divine doctor who exhausted all his Primordial strength, he might not be able to save him.
Buzz.
Buzzing.
The collision of two great Gang Qis kept the two in a stalemate.
Fang Yu turned his head and glanced at Liu Rushi lying on the ground...
His heart jolted.
Death cos to all since ancient tis!
Only...
To stake a futile life for so-called redemption is sowhat tragic and lantable...
"Lu Tianyuan!"
Fang Yu bellowed angrily, calling out his na directly, continuing, "Break it for !"
The powerful Primordial force transford into a strong wind of Gang Qi.
Boom!
The two n’s Gang Qi collided fiercely.
The air seed to have been shattered, rippling out.
The two plumted rapidly to the ground, separating to the left and right.
Lu Tianyuan slid backward.
Fang Yu also retreated quickly, stabilizing his stance after several steps.
The power of the Seven Stars Formation grew stronger and stronger.
The Lu Family disciples also gained significant power from the formation.
Lu Tianyuan fought more vigorously as the battle went on.
Fang Yu swept his cold gaze across the field, then turned around and ca to Liu Rushi’s side.
He bent down to examine.
There was no longer any breath of life.
Liu Rushi’s eyes remained wide open, as if he had unfulfilled last wishes, unwilling to close in death.
Fang Yu sighed softly, whispering, "Go on, I never blad you... I promise you, I won’t make things difficult for the Liu Family."
He placed his hand on Liu Rushi’s eyes, closing them.
Despite Liu Rushi’s betrayal, even posing a threat with Jiang Wei and Jiang Xiaoxiao and touching Fang Yu’s bottom line... behind it all was a great conspiracy.
From beginning to end, Liu Rushi was just a pitiful pawn.
Well, for him, it’s a kind of release!
"Lu Yu! Hand over the Mandala... and I might spare your life!"
Lu Tianyuan suddenly said.
Upon hearing this, the Lu Family disciples’ faces were full of shock.
Clearly having the upper hand, why spare his life? Has the Sect Leader gone mad?
The vast Lu Family—
Those who knew about the Mandala were dead, except for Lu Tianyuan and a few protectors... how could the others know?
The mont Lu Tianyuan saw the Mandala transform into a long sword, his heart seed to have stopped, his face full of disbelief.
The departed predecessors had given the Mandala Flower to Lu Tianxing. Lu Tianxing then passed the Mandala Flower to his son Lu Yu... After many exchanges, no one could ever fathom its secret.
Over ti, it was just treated as a nto.
Lu Youxun had tried multiple tis to possess the Mandala but never succeeded.
Now it seems—
It’s a mysterious treasure.
Lu Tianyuan had a million reasons to believe that it was with the help of this object that Lu Yu had attained such terrifying strength!
How could he give up such a treasure?
...
Fang Yu slowly stood up, his gaze sweeping over Chen Daotian’s body, involuntarily frowning slightly.
Chen Daotian’s situation was not optimistic either.
Truly a thorny issue!
Since things had co to this point, there was no need to hide anymore.
Swoosh!
Grasping the Dragon Roar Sword, he aid directly to the right!
A cold smirk crossed his lips, Fang Yu said indifferently, "For this sword, you would sacrifice the entire Lu Family! This is Lu Tianyuan... This is the Sect Leader whom the Lu Family disciples respect!"
"Obstinate fool! Seven Stars Formation, activate the Second Layer Formation!" Lu Tianyuan shouted.
The Lu Family disciples obeyed, converging imdiately.
The seven critical positions, on the basis of the existing formation, gradually beca even brighter.
Another layer was added to the pattern on the ground!
In order to activate the Seven Stars Formation, the Lu Family disciples gave their all!
Lu Tianyuan’s fighting spirit reached its peak.
"Killing you, I can still get the Mandala!"
"Lu Family disciples, heed my command! Unite as one, cooperate fully! The maintenance of the formation is up to you, leave the rest to !"
Lu Tianyuan leaped up.
His Qinggong reached the ac.
Descending from the sky—
"Soul Suppressing Palm!"
As the Sect Leader of the Lu Family, he mastered all the Martial Techniques of the Lu Family!
Fang Yu sneered coldly, the Dragon Roar Sword trembling!
Just as Lu Tianyuan’s palm was about to strike, Fang Yu didn’t retreat but instead advanced! He leaped forward to et the attack—
"Primordial Sword Skill, Sword Flying Gang!!"
Instantly.
Multiple afterimages of Fang Yu appeared.
It was dazzling.
Thousands of sword shadows suddenly erged around him.
These shadows contained a special color: a reddish-gold.
"Isn’t this the Ninth Layer Gang Qi?" Lu Tianyuan’s face went pale, but he quickly adjusted his mindset, "I don’t care what kind of Gang Qi it is, before my Innate strength, all martial artists below are re ants!"
The Soul Suppressing Palm continued to strike down.
Bang bang bang bang!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Blades and sword shadows danced wildly in the sky.
In an instant, they disappeared without a trace.
Fang Yu rapidly descended to the ground, reaching up high; the Dragon Roar Sword, as if responding to his call, landed in his hand.
At the sa ti.
Lu Tianyuan, however, was forced to retreat repeatedly due to the overwhelming Gang Qi, sliding back rapidly... With a loud boom, a pillar was shattered! The massive lighthouse was destroyed, dimming in the process.
"Sect Leader!"
"Sect Leader!"
"Sect Leader!"
Everyone cried out in shock.
The disciples of the Lu Family were terrified!
The air seed to freeze!
Terrifying!
It was too terrifying!
With the power of the Array, could Lu Tianyuan, who was enhanced by it, actually be no match for Lu Yu?!
Was he Innate?
No!
He didn’t possess Innate Gang Qi!
Then what Realm was he in, exactly?
Countless questions swirled in the minds of the Lu Family’s disciples.
The Dragon Roar Sword stood vertically in the air.
Whoosh—
Fang Yu moved his hand to the right, leveling the blade, his gaze sharply fixed ahead.
He knew that Lu Tianyuan wouldn’t die so easily!
Innate level, it wasn’t that simple!
Sure enough, from within the rubble.
There were several rustling noises, followed by a swoosh—Lu Tianyuan pushed aside the debris and leaped upwards.
Then he plumted down rapidly.
Boom!
Kneeling on one knee, using a single palm to brace against the ground... his fingers trembling. Fresh blood traced the corners of his mouth!
So strong!
The reddish-gold Gang Qi!
Lu Tianyuan’s heart was churning with shock and confusion, unable to understand what was happening! Innate, defeated by a martial artist? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
Unless... Lu Yu was not a martial artist!!
Lu Tianyuan roared aloud, enduring the intense pain as he stood up, and shouted, "Seven Stars Formation, Third Formation!"
Upon hearing this, a protector nearby yelled:
"Sect Leader, the Second Layer Formation is already our limit! We can’t open it again!"
Lu Tianyuan glanced around, indeed, the disciples of the Lu Family were already exhausting their strength.
To maintain the Second Layer Formation, they could only deplete their Inner Strength.
But...
To give up was to fail, and to fail was to die.
Looking at Fang Yu again.
He remained calm and indifferent throughout.
With this thought in mind, Lu Tianyuan steeled his heart and shouted: "Essence Blood! All disciples use your Essence Blood! We must open the Third Layer Formation!"
"Otherwise, we all die!"
Lu Tianyuan’s words pierced everyone like a needle.
The sword in Fang Yu’s hand also reminded them that they couldn’t give up.
"Fine! Third Layer Formation! With blood as the catalyst! All Techniques Return to One!"
All the disciples of the Lu Family bent down simultaneously.
The patterns on the ground once again lit up—
Lu Tianyuan’s fighting spirit surged; he attacked in an instant.
"Fusion Martial Technique! Tianyuan Palm, Soul Suppressing Palm!"
Whoosh—
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