After being invincible in martial arts, I travel through the strange world

Chapter 24 The Prestige of Yan Luo, the Patriarch of the Royal Family

Chapter 24 The Prestige of Yan Luo, the Patriarch of the Royal Family

In the palace, swords are on the verge of breaking out!
Hundreds of elite imperial guards cooperated with twenty or thirty martial arts masters to surround Lu Xingzhou and Gu Qingying.

Hearing those voices of admonition, Lu Xingzhou crossed his arms and said with a sneer:

"Forget it? All right, if you cut off your own arm and kneel down to apologize to me, I will spare you."

As he said that, Lu Xingzhou looked at the Eighth Prince Ji Yunyang with a playful face.

The harsh conditions made everyone change their faces.

This is almost a declaration of war!

……

Lu Xingzhou is not a fool.

It's purposeful for him to make such a big fuss about this matter today.

He wants to make an example to others!
Lu Xingzhou has no intention of power.

When I returned to the imperial city, I wanted to find out who assassinated me behind my back, and I wanted to investigate the destruction of Emperor Xuanyue's tomb and the disappearance of his body.

But the tree wants to be still and the wind does not stop.

Lu Xingzhou's identity is bound to arouse the attention and fear of all forces.

Even if he is really too old to walk and has no strength left.

But as long as you're alive, you can't be completely reassuring.

Lu Xingzhou involved too much!
That's why Xiong Huang came to him, half warning and half admonishing him to leave.

But Xiong Huang didn't know that before entering the imperial city, Lu Xingzhou had an idea.

That's killing chickens to scare monkeys!
Only by showing prestige with blood can we scare away those people with evil intentions, so that troubles will come to his door every day and disturb his peace.

Especially after discovering that Wei Wei could be used to practice martial arts, Lu Xingzhou didn't want to waste time.

Having just made a breakthrough, he can't wait to devote all his energy to cultivation, how can he have time to play games of power with others?

Lu Xingzhou just wanted to practice in peace and stability, and investigate something by the way.

At this juncture, the Eighth Prince Ji Yunyang stepped forward.

His reputation has been very prosperous in the past six months, and it is perfect for him to establish his prestige.

Ever since, Ji Yunyang became a fat chicken waiting to be slaughtered in Lu Xingzhou's eyes.

Wouldn't it be great to have a good fight today and get rid of more than [-]% of troubles in the future?
Thinking of this, killing intent surged in Lu Xingzhou's eyes.

……

"The old thief is arrogant! Eat a certain knife!"

Before Ji Yunyang could speak, the big knife-wielding man in the crowd suddenly went into a rage and charged towards Lu Xingzhou with a ghost-headed sword in his hand.

He slashed with his sword, and the sword energy surged like a wind and clouds, and the domineering power went straight to Lu Xingzhou's head.

With this knife, gold and stone can be opened!

"Chop Wind Saber Technique? It turned out to be the queen of an old friend, no wonder he was in such a hurry."

Lu Xingzhou grinned after seeing the saber technique this person used.

Immediately, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he turned around and punched away.

"when!!!"

The fist collided with the knife, and there was an ear-piercing sound, which shook the ears of everyone around.

Lu Xingzhou remained motionless, standing where he was.

But the big man flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground, vomiting blood again and again.

Even the Ghost Head Broadsword was shattered by this punch!

"This...how is this possible?"

"I have also cultivated to the muscle-strengthening stage, but you are already very old. How can the gap be so big? Wow!"

Just after he said a few words, he spit out another mouthful of black, and looked at Lu Xingzhou in disbelief, with despair in his eyes.

This big man came from a Jianghu sect called Fengdaomen. His master was once a master of swordsmanship who was famous in one side, and he was unscrupulous and dominated one side.

Until one day, he met Lu Xingzhou.

Since then, the rivers and lakes have been removed, and no such person has been found.

Seeing the old enemy who killed the master and destroyed the Fengdao Gate today, the big man is full of anger!

He thought he had cultivated to the same level as Lu Xingzhou, and he was even younger.

Even if you lose, you can survive a few tricks.

With him taking the lead, the masters of the palace swarmed up again. If you don't believe it, you can't kill this blood Yan Luo!

The idea is very full, the reality is very skinny.

The big man of Fengdaomen never expected that the first step of his plan would go wrong!
With just one move, he was defeated.

Even the treasured sword that had been with him for many years was smashed to pieces!

What kind of strength is this?
Why is there such a big gap between them?

Is this old immortal a monster? !

……

Seeing the despair and confusion on the big man's face, Lu Xingzhou shook his head in disdain.

How did this person know that Lu Xingzhou had already broken through!
In the previous retreat, he used the ghost silk to cultivate his muscles to perfection, and the next step is to try to refine his bones!

Moreover, although muscle training is only a small realm, the strength fluctuates greatly.

Whether there are many large or small muscles in the human body, the difference between refining a small part and refining the whole body is huge!
If the muscle training period is divided into ten levels, Lu Xingzhou was on the ninth level before, but now he has cultivated to the tenth level of perfection.

And this big guy from the Wind Knife Sect has at most the second and third level of cultivation.

But he thought he was on the same level as Lu Xingzhou.

Really funny!

Lu Xingzhou's punch not only shattered the ghost-headed sword in his hand, but also shattered his internal organs with powerful dark force.

His life has entered the countdown.

…………

"Lu Xingzhou, you're going too far!"

Seeing Lu Xingzhou's merciless punch defeating the big man of Fengdaomen, all the masters of the palace were terrified and frightened.

The strength of Xue Yanluo is so terrifying!
Seeing is believing!
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's go together."

Lu Xingzhou folded his arms and looked around at the crowd. His majestic body was like a tall mountain, and the powerful and imposing man couldn't breathe.

Even with one enemy against a hundred, his aura has already suppressed everyone!

At this moment, the atmosphere froze.

War is imminent!
……

Unexpectedly, at this moment, an unexpected thing happened.

"Wait!"

Ji Yunyang suddenly called out and stopped all his subordinates.

Everyone looked at him in surprise, only to see that the prince gritted his teeth and walked towards Lu Xingzhou stiffly.

When passing by a guard, he also took his saber.

Seeing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Lu Xingzhou's eyes.

What he said just now was just casually, so as to find a reason to start a war.

Normally, as the leader of a faction, even if Ji Yunyang was defeated and died, he would never surrender without a fight.

Moreover, he had to cut off his own arm and kneel down to beg for mercy!
As soon as this was done, Ji Yunyang's reputation fell to the bottom, and he became a complete useless person ever since.

As long as it is a normal person, it will not do this.

What exactly is Ji Yunyang trying to do?
……

At this moment, everyone looked at Ji Yunyang and vaguely guessed something.

"My lord, don't go there, Blood Yama is brutal!"

"Go away!"

On the way, a subordinate wanted to stop Ji Yunyang, but he pushed him away.

Soon, Ji Yunyang came to a place five meters away from Lu Xingzhou, and slowly raised the knife in his hand.

"Master Yan Luo, it was the junior who was ignorant and offended you. This is your apology!"

Saying that, Ji Yunyang knelt down in front of him, raised his knife and slashed at his left arm.

"what!"

In the next second, there was a flash of coldness and a scream.

Ji Yunyang's left arm fell to the ground, blood spurted from the wound, and he knelt down on the ground twitching in pain.

"My lord!!!"

Everyone was dumbfounded by this scene.

No one thought that the eighth prince, who used to be vicious and violent in the past, would be so easily subdued. He really knelt down and begged for mercy.

Why did he do this?
This is beyond common sense!

……

Lu Xingzhou looked down at Ji Yunyang who was kneeling and twitching, frowning slightly.

There was a strange feeling in his heart, and he always felt that something was not right.

But when the matter developed to this point, Lu Xingzhou's goal had been achieved.

Moreover, after this incident, the Eighth Prince Ji Yunyang was completely abolished from body to reputation, and there was no longer any threat.

Some people are still alive, but they are dead.

That's probably the case.

"It's boring, let's go."

Lu Xingzhou waved his hands and left in a dispirited manner, leaving a mess on the ground.

After he left, the faces of all the masters in the palace became extremely ugly.

Several people turned around without saying a word and left the palace.

Most of the masters around Ji Yunyang were recruited from the rivers and lakes, similar to fat and thin Shuangsha.

These martial arts masters originally wanted to seek wealth by his side.

But after this, don't think about wealth or anything.

A useless person, not worth following.

……

As time passed, there were fewer and fewer people around Ji Yunyang.

After a long time, he clutched the wound on his severed arm, stood up unsteadily, and walked towards his bedroom.

On the way, a servant tried to bandage his wound, but he kicked him away.

Ji Yunyang stumbled back to the bedroom, fumbling to open a trap.

"Kakaka-"

A secret door was opened under his bed, and a deep tunnel led directly to the ground.

Ji Yunyang reluctantly drilled in, all the way down.

After tens of meters deep, he came to a narrow underground chamber.

There is nothing here, only a black jar that has been enshrined.

"boom!"

After entering the secret room, Ji Yunyang knelt down in front of the black altar and said in a trembling voice:
"The junior is incompetent, he was forced to cut off his arm, and his reputation was ruined. Please forgive me, ancestor!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, ferocious black lines appeared on his body, wandering around indiscriminately.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Ji Yunyang screamed in pain and fell to the ground twitching and struggling crazily, but he didn't forget to beg for mercy.

"I have become a useless person, I beg my ancestors to let me go, I beg my ancestors to let me go!"

It's a pity that the ancestor Ji Yunyang was talking about didn't let him go.

He struggled painfully for a quarter of an hour before gradually coming to a stop, his consciousness blurred.

At this time, a gust of wind blew out of nowhere in the secret room.

The black altar trembled slightly, and there was a gloomy sound.

"A useless person? You are a useless person!"

"Just trying to get rid of my ancestor's control by playing some tricks? Idiots!"

"Your body belongs to me!"

"Waste has a use for waste, Jie Jie Jie!"

Hearing this, Ji Yunyang collapsed to the ground with a look of despair.

His nightmare is not over yet!
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