732: C732 The Nature of a Bandit

C732 The Nature of a Bandit

The nature of bandits.

"Chi!"

The blade glow slashed onto the Protective Astral Ring. In the blink of an eye, cracks began to appear on the Protective Astral Ring.

The colorful blade glow paused for a moment. Immediately, a monstrous aura was completely unleashed at this moment.

"Bang bang!"

At the same time, the Protective Astral Ring directly shattered. Wild and violent aura swept out, causing the space to tremble.

"Puchi! "Under the overbearing force, a stream of blood spurted out from the Seventh Layer Martial General's mouth. With a loud bang, he fell from the sky onto the ground, causing the ground to shake. His face turned deathly pale, and both of his eyes became lifeless.

This caused Lightning Leopard Wu Yong who was watching from behind to be extremely surprised. The Sect Master's strength had actually reached such a level. A single strike had severely injured a Seventh Layer Martial Marshal. Last time, in the nameless mountain range... The Sect Leader was only a Second Level Martial Commander. It had only been two to three months since then. The Sect Chief had actually reached the Third Level Martial Commander.

"Third Tier Martial Commander." Many people were surprised when they saw Lu Shaoyou's cultivation base. Among them, Elder Han from the Spirit Heaven Sect also raised his gaze. In the Peach Blossom Banquet, he had noticed that Lu Shaoyou was only a Second Tier Martial Commander. He had been ambushed by the Diffused Mountain Sect, but he had never thought that he would break through to the Third Level Martial Commander. Most importantly, a Third Level Martial Commander was able to severely injure a Seventh Layer Martial Marshal warrior. The overbearing aura of the blade just now was not something that an ordinary Martial Skill could possess.

At the same time, Lu Shaoyou once again had a rough idea of his current strength as a Third Grade Martial Commander. He was a Second Grade Martial Commander, and he was able to kill a Sixth Layer Martial Marshal, while a Third Grade Martial Commander could only severely injure a Seventh Layer Martial Marshal. The higher the Martial Marshal Level, the more difficult it would be. The gap between them would also be bigger. It seemed like the gap between him breaking through from the Second Level Martial Commander to the Third Level Martial Commander was huge. Therefore, with just a single slash of his saber, the gap between him and the Third Tier of the Martial Commander was not as big as the gap between the Sixth Layer Martial Marshal and the Seventh Layer Martial Marshal. He could not kill it directly, he could only severely injure it. It was only because the opponent was in a state of panic that he was able to receive such an effect.

However, with the strength of a Third Grade Martial Commander, it was already considered pretty good for him to be able to severely injure a Seventh Layer Martial Marshal with just a single strike. While Lu Shaoyou was muttering to himself, his body didn't stop for even a second, and he lunged forward at high speed.

"Puchi!" This Seventh Layer Martial Marshal struggled for a few times, but he still didn't get up. Once again, a blood mist spurted out from his mouth uncontrollably.

"Puchi!" A wave of energy rippled out. Immediately, the Seventh Layer Martial Marshal felt a palm print land on his head. After that, a majestic Soul Force violently crashed into his head, shattering his soul. Then, a sharp pain came from his mind.

"Die!" After a while, Lu Shaoyou's eyes darkened. On the palm print, an earthen yellow light flashed. After that, a majestic force poured into the top of his skull.

In the next moment, the Seventh Layer Martial Marshal's body withered, and he lost all of his life force.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The loud sound of explosion continued, and in the sky above... A few more Martial Marshal warriors from the Diffused Mountain Sect were killed. Under the joint attack of the Flying Spirit Sect and Spirit Heaven Sect, there was also the Heavenly Poison Demon Dragon, Dong Wuming, and Ghost Fairy. It was a massacre of Martial Marshal warriors.

"Surrender, we surrender!" In the sky, a severely injured Fourth Layer Martial Marshal in front of Dong Wuming started shouting.

"Chi!" Dong Wuming retracted the black light in his hand. His palm was less than a meter away from the Fourth Layer Martial Marshal. The violent wind and Qi caused the Fourth Layer Martial Marshal's legs to tremble.

"We surrender as well." With the first surrender, there would be a second. In front of absolute strength, the vice sect master had already fallen, and there were less than five or six Martial Marshal warriors left in the Diffused Mountain Sect. All of them were seriously injured, and they were already frightened. None of them wanted to die. When they saw that the first one to surrender could be spared from death, the rest of them immediately surrendered.

"We surrender."

Below, all the disciples of Diffused Mountain Sect chose to surrender. They threw their weapons on the ground. The elders had already surrendered. How could they dare to attack? None of them wanted to die.

"Roar! Roar!"

The Stone Ape let out a loud beast roar. The thousands of beasts immediately stopped their attacks. A beast's roar echoed in the sky.

"Hurry up and attack!"

However, the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect didn't stop attacking at this moment. They immediately started to collect the Storage Ring and the spatial bag from the dead bodies on the ground. They didn't even let go of the weapons that were thrown on the ground.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and collect the things." In the Flying Spirit Sect, some old disciples stared at the new disciples and scolded.

The new disciples regained their senses and joined the group. The corpses on the ground, the surrendered disciples of the Diffused Mountain Sect, including the disciples of the Spirit Heaven Sect who had fallen. The Storage Ring and the spatial bag on his body were all taken by the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect.

In the air, following the surrender of the few Martial Marshal warriors, Iron Fist Huangfu Qisong... Lee Chizheng, Kang Ziyun, Artifact King Yuu Qing, and the others immediately took the Storage Ring from the few Martial Marshal warriors who surrendered. Immediately, the Storage Ring on the corpses of the dozen or so Martial Marshal warriors from the Diffused Mountain Sect was taken away by the group of Martial Marshal warriors from the Flying Spirit Sect.

The disciples of the Spirit Heaven Sect maintained the style of the big sects. At first, they were calm, but in the end, they were no longer calm. They looked at this disciple of the Flying Spirit Sect, who was at the Martial Marshal. From Martial Master to Martial Disciple, they were like bandits. The Ninth Layer Martial Marshal of the Flying Spirit Sect were the same. They didn't care about the face of the strong. They just watched as the spatial bag and Storage Ring were collected. This caused the people from the Spirit Heaven Sect to be unable to bear it any longer. They gritted their teeth a few times. Then, they began to collect the Storage Ring and the spatial bag.

However, at this moment, the disciples of Flying Spirit Sect had already made the first move to gain the upper hand. Besides, the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect had to deal with the matters after the war. How could the disciples of the Spirit Heaven Sect be a match for them? The meat had been eaten by the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect, and there were only a few bones left.0

When they were almost done cleaning up, the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect were led by the old disciples. Without any instructions, they rushed to the top of a few huge mountains. They would rob whatever they saw, and they wouldn't let go of anything valuable. Each and every one of them had their eyes turned red. The disciples of the Spirit Heaven Sect wanted to go up the mountain. The disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect relied on their numbers to push and squeeze the disciples of the Spirit Heaven Sect until they were stuck at the foot of the mountain.

The elders and Elder Han had seen this scene with their own eyes. Immediately, their facial expression turned ugly and helpless. These disciples of Flying Spirit Sect were like bandits. In terms of strength, the disciples of the Spirit Heaven Sect were not afraid of the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect. However, in terms of strength, the disciples of the Spirit Heaven Sect were no match for the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect.

Lu Shaoyou also saw this scene. He smiled with satisfaction in his heart, but he didn't say anything. Immediately, he looked at Ghost Fairy, Hua Mannyu, Ghost Shadow Rakshasa and Ye Fei, Ye Mei and Old Man Lushan.

These were all smart people. Under Lu Shaoyou's gaze, everyone knew what was going on. Immediately, they jumped onto the peak of the mountain.

The eyes of the Spirit Heaven Sect's Elder Han darkened. His expression swept across the several elders of the Spirit Heaven Sect. In the next instant, he also leaped up. His Spirit shook and he instantly leaped onto the mountain peak. The group of elders immediately followed behind.

"Elder Han." At this moment, Dong Wuming shouted softly. Just as Elder Han's figure leapt out, his figure suddenly appeared in front of Elder Han like a ghost.

"What's the matter, East Guardian?" Elder Han's facial expression changed without a trace. Immediately, he asked. His eyes were fixed on the top of the mountain as he became anxious. His facial expression indicated that the elders of Spirit Heaven Sect had jumped onto the top of the mountain.

"My sect master wants to express his gratitude to Elder Han. Thank you for your help this time. " Dong Wuming's face was full of smiles. If one were to talk about Old Ghost Qinghuo's smile, it would be like a ghost crying. At this moment, the smile on Dong Wuming's face was even uglier than crying.

"Many thanks for Elder Han's help this time. In the future, I will definitely go to the Spirit Heaven Sect and thank all of you, Elder Han and the elders." Lu Shaoyou's face was also full of smiles. He immediately went forward and said to Elder Han.

"Sect Leader Lu, East Guardian is being too polite. Everyone in Ancient Realm knows about the relationship between Sect Leader Lu and the Spirit Heaven Sect. This action of the Diffused Mountain Sect means that they don't put the Spirit Heaven Sect in their eyes. I should have been taught a lesson. " Elder Han said softly, but his eyes were fixed on the peak of the mountain. Alright, Shaoyou. It's good that you're alright. Who would dare to deal with you? I will make my father teach him a good lesson." At this moment, Lyu Xiaoling was also riding on Lyu Xiaoling's Flying Centipede. Su Zi, Lu Xintong, and Loong had arrived in the sky.

"Xiaoling, we need to thank Father-in-law now. We also need more Elder Han. It's all thanks to Elder Han's help this time." Lu Shaoyou pursed his lips and said softly.

"You're too polite, Sect Leader Lu. I think I should make a trip to the mountain. I'll see if there are any survivors of the Diffused Mountain Sect. Perhaps there are still some people from the Spirit Martial Realm here. Don't let your guard down." After saying that, Elder Han seemed to be afraid of being dragged by Lu Shaoyou and Dong Wuming again. In an instant, he leapt into the sky.

"Elder Han, Spirit Heaven Sect has contributed a lot. Let Flying Spirit Sect do this kind of thing. Elder Han, don't stand on ceremony." Dong Wuming followed him like a shadow and held Elder Han back once again.

"It doesn't matter. I think it's better for me to go and take a look." Elder Han didn't want to be held back by Dong Wuming at this moment. With a flash, he once again headed towards the mountain peak.

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