Starting as the young master of a medicine shop, he practiced swordsmanship for twenty years.

Chapter 263 Invincible below the Dongxu realm!

Lu Xuan wanted to keep Wu Jiu's words, but just as he opened his mouth, the shadow of Wu Sheng's soul floated in the air.

The originally wanton smile on his face froze in an instant, as if suddenly covered by a layer of frost.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Sheng's frozen expression slowly calmed down, but beneath this calmness, there seemed to be surging waves hidden.

"Friend Lu, you know this is impossible."

"As a member of the Wu family, Wu Jiu can only be dealt with by our Wu family."

Wu Sheng's face turned cold, his eyes were cold as he stared straight at Lu Xuan. There was no emotion in his words, as if he was a bottomless abyss.

As the supreme elder of the Wu family, if Wu Jiu is handed over to Lu Xuan for disposal, will the Wu family still have the face to gain a foothold in the Great Xia Dynasty in the future?
What's more, he had to hand over Wu Jiu in front of himself, the ancestor of the Wu family.

This is impossible!

The eight major families cannot be insulted!
The people of the eight major families can only be dealt with by the eight major families themselves, and it is not the turn of outsiders to interfere.

Of course, except for the supreme Emperor of Daxia in the palace!

Seeing that Lu Xuan remained silent and had no intention of backing down, Wu Sheng's eyes flashed with a fierce murderous intent.

However, this hint of murderous intent was fleeting, and Wu Sheng quickly suppressed the resentment and ruthlessness in his heart. He spoke again, with a tone of helpless compromise.

"Friend Lu, Wu Jiu's attack on Mu Yun was due to my Wu family's failure to discipline him strictly. He should bear the consequences."

Wu Sheng locked his eyes with Lu Xuan, "But the mistakes of my Wu family members are subject to our own rules."

"When Wu Jiu returns to the Wu family, I will definitely use the Wu family rules to deal with him. I will not show any leniency and will give you, Fellow Daoist Lu, a satisfactory explanation!"

Lu Xuan in front of him seemed young, but his style of doing things was so tough, and his words were pressing step by step.

He showed no mercy to me, the ancestor of the Wu family.

Wu Sheng was secretly angry, but he still maintained some composure on the surface.

Young and frivolous kid!
Wu Sheng snorted coldly in his heart, thinking that Lu Xuan was too ignorant of his own limitations and did not take the eight major families seriously at all.

Don't think that just because you have reached the peak of the Divine Mansion realm, you can do whatever you want without any scruples.

Little did they know that as long as Master Dongxu was not around, the eight major families would always be the invincible myths in the Great Xia Dynasty.

When Lu Xuan saw that Wu Sheng was unwilling to accept it, the impatience on his face disappeared in an instant, but it was so strong that he couldn't hide it.

The next moment, Lu Xuan didn't even bother to put on a show and directly shouted at Wu Sheng.

"Noisy!"

The two words "Lu Xuan" seemed to be wrapped in frost, freezing cold.

"Those who are not involved, leave immediately!"

"If you still linger here, don't blame me for being rude and taking you down!"

Lu Xuan's words were full of tough emotions, as if he was about to take action in the next second.

"Okay!" Wu Sheng opened his eyes wide, glared, and squeezed out the words from between his teeth.

"very good!"

Wu Sheng was angry!

He is really angry!

This young man is going too far!

Wu Sheng's heart was filled with extremely suppressed anger, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Lu Xuan, today I want to see."

"How capable are you to take Wu Jiu away from me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Sheng looked up to the sky and laughed angrily. The laughter shook the space and made a resounding roar, as if it could shatter the entire world.

In an instant, a terrifying vortex of airflow storm swept across madly with the shadow of Wu Sheng's soul as the center.

The air around was distorted and deformed, and the flying sand and rocks were mixed with Wu Sheng's boundless spiritual power!

At this moment, the happiest person must be Wu Jiu.

Wu Jiu's previous depressed mood disappeared in an instant, replaced by uncontrollable excitement, and even the expression on his face revealed a sense of relief.

"Lu Xuan, this ignorant young man!"

"He is simply extremely arrogant. He has no regard for anyone and has no respect for the Wu family, one of the eight great families."

Wu Jiu kept cursing in his heart.

Thinking of this, a sinister glint flashed in Wu Jiu's eyes. "Hmph, now we're going to have a good show. Let Elder Wu Sheng teach you a lesson, you bastard."

"See if you dare to be so presumptuous again. I'll show you what it means to be better than others!"

Suddenly, something strange happened!
The pitch-black crutch in Wu Jiu's hand flew towards Wu Sheng in the air without any warning.

It was as fast as lightning, leaving a blurry afterimage in the air.

But in a blink of an eye, the black crutch held by Wu Jiu floated in front of Wu Sheng.

The next moment, the patterns of heaven and earth engraved on the dark and deep crutch seemed to be awakened by a mysterious force, and suddenly burst out with dazzling black light.

The black light spread rapidly around like a surging tide. In the blink of an eye, it seemed to turn into a huge curtain covering the sky.

The pitch-black Luotian curtain swallowed up all the light around it, emitting an extremely terrifying aura at all times.

When Wu Jiu saw that the ancestor had already taken action, he was secretly happy, knowing that his chance to escape had come.

Just before the black sky enveloped him, Wu Jiu's aura suddenly changed, and he looked like a bowstring stretched to the extreme, ready to be released.

Immediately afterwards, his figure flashed, as fast as a ghost, and turned into a black afterimage, flying away at a high speed into the distance.

The wind whistled along the way, and the air around him was disturbed, which showed how eager he was to escape.

Seeing Wu Jiu trying to escape, Lu Xuan's eyes narrowed instantly, revealing a purple light.

In an instant, the void above Wu Jiu's head suddenly twisted and fluctuated, and then collapsed strangely.

Immediately afterwards, a giant hand with purple flames burning all over its body, wrapped in a force as powerful as a tidal wave, slammed down towards Wu Jiu's body.

"Want to run?"

Lu Xuan snorted coldly. These two extremely short words carried with them endless deterrent power, like a thunderclap exploding on the plain, echoing around Wu Jiu.

In an instant, Wu Jiu's whole body was suppressed by an irresistible force of heaven and earth.

The power of heaven and earth was so heavy that it seemed as if the entire sky was pressing down, as if it was going to crush Wu Jiu inch by inch and turn his bones into ashes.

Wu Jiu's legs trembled slightly under the heavy pressure. He tried his best to barely stand on the ground. Every inch of his muscles was tense due to the exertion.

Wu Jiu quickly raised his head and saw that his eyes were bloodshot, filled with fear and despair.

He stared intently at the giant purple flaming hand above his head, which was wrapped in scorching flames.

"No!"

Wu Jiu roared, his voice filled with unwillingness and despair. In the face of this destructive force, his resistance seemed so insignificant.

"Ancestor, save me!"

Wu Jiu screamed at the top of his lungs, hoping that the ancestor Wu Sheng could help him in this critical moment. As soon as Wu Jiu's cry for help ended, Wu Sheng, as if with telepathy, instantly understood Wu Jiu's plight.

The next moment, the pitch-black cane began to tremble inexplicably.

Immediately afterwards, the dark and deep staff suddenly emitted a strange black light, and the runes of heaven and earth appeared faintly.

Suddenly, a dull roar came from deep inside the crutch.

In the next moment, a black tide that seemed to have its own consciousness gushed out from the crutch with an overwhelming force.

The tide surged, the waves splashed, every drop of inky water exuded a chilling chill, and the air quickly filled with a chilling atmosphere.

The tide was as thick as ink, rolling and roaring, as if containing endless resentment and power.

In a flash, this black tide brought with it the power to destroy the world.

Like an arrow shot from a bow, it rushed towards Lu Xuan's giant purple flame hand, which was condensed by the power of his divine consciousness and soul.

Its speed was so fast that it crossed the distance between the two in almost the blink of an eye.

Wherever the black tide passed, the space seemed to be violently crashed, causing circles of violent ripples.

The originally stable void space seemed to be unable to bear the weight, making a slight "sizzling" sound, as if it would collapse at any time.

Under the rush of the black tide that flowed like a torrent, the giant hand burning with purple flames that Lu Xuan condensed was completely submerged in an instant.

Under the impact of the black tide, the extremely hot purple flame was like a dying candle, with no power to resist and quickly disappeared.

Wu Jiu, who was lying below, keenly sensed that the terrifying force like Mount Tai that had been pressing down on him had quietly dissipated.

Wu Jiu, who escaped death, had an expression of relief on his face.

He didn't dare to stop for a moment, not even turning his head. He fled forward madly for his life, only regretting that he had not been born with a few more legs.

Wu Jiu had only one thought in his mind at this moment - to get as far away from this terrible place as possible.

Especially Lu Xuan, this young but terrifying young man, has become an unforgettable nightmare in Wu Jiu's heart.

In Wu Jiu's opinion, Lu Xuan is extremely dangerous.

If he had a choice, Wu Jiu would wish he would never see Lu Xuan again in his life.

Even just catching a glimpse of Lu Xuan's figure from afar would make Wu Jiu terrified.

Because Lu Xuan, this unscrupulous madman, really dares to kill himself!

Just as Wu Jiu was panicking and fleeing towards the distance for his life.

An extremely subtle, almost imperceptible purple aura, like a ghost, quietly flashed past behind him.

The purple air was as fast as lightning and disappeared in a flash. If it weren't for someone with extremely keen perception, it would be impossible to detect this subtle abnormality.

Lu Xuan put his hands behind his back, his dark brocade robe fluttering in the wind. He looked calm and his eyes were looking deep into the distance.

Wu Jiu's figure was rapidly disappearing towards the sky, and Lu Xuan just stared at him quietly.

After a long time, Lu Xuan finally did not choose to attack again, and seemed to let Wu Jiu leave.

Lu Xuan's expression did not change. His calm eyes seemed to hide unknown thoughts, as if everything was under his control.

The reason why Lu Xuan no longer paid attention to Wu Jiu was because his attention at the moment was completely attracted by Wu Sheng in the air.

“It’s such a delight!”

Lu Xuan muttered to himself, a gleam of determination flashing in his eyes.

Of course, don't get me wrong, Lu Xuan has no interest in Wu Sheng's soul shadow.

What Lu Xuan was thinking about was naturally the black crutch in front of Wu Sheng that exuded a mysterious aura.

Sacrificial vessel!

That was one of the things Lu Xuan wanted most, the sacrificial vessel of heaven and earth!
In Lu Xuan's eyes, this black crutch is definitely not inferior to the seven-patterned moon-shaped Haoran ruler owned by Wen Fengyuan, the ancestor of the Wen family.

Comparing the two, it can be seen from the previous attack that the original power of heaven and earth contained in this sacrificial vessel is equally powerful as the Haoran ruler!

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan slowly loosened his hands, which were originally behind his back.

Lu Xuan's expression turned stern, and he looked at Wu Sheng with a sharp gaze, and suddenly shouted angrily:

"Be bold!"

"Old bastard, how dare you stop me from apprehending the criminal who attacked and killed Deputy Director Mu Yun? What crime should you be punished for?!"

Lu Xuan's question caused rolling sound waves to rage in the air, making the surrounding air buzz.

"Hmph, Lu Xuan, stop putting on airs in front of me!"

Wu Sheng snorted coldly, his eyes filled with disdain, "Don't try to pressure me with these high-sounding words."

The next second, the aura surrounding Wu Sheng's spirit suddenly increased, and the surging power of heaven and earth turned into a raging storm that swept around.

"No need to waste time on nonsense. The real deal will be revealed in combat. Only after a fight can we know who is the winner!"

After saying that, Wu Sheng stared at Lu Xuan with burning eyes, as if he wanted to test Lu Xuan's true strength.

This bone-eroding staff was a seven-pattern moon-level sacrificial artifact that Wu Sheng obtained after he broke through to the Divine Mansion realm.

With the blessing of the original power of heaven and earth from the Bone-Eroding Staff, this shadow of his primordial spirit can infinitely approach the perfect power of the Divine Mansion realm.

Today, Wu Sheng wanted to find out whether Lu Xuan in front of him had really reached the perfection of the Divine Mansion realm.

In his opinion, if Lu Xuan really did this, he would undoubtedly be a huge threat.

Wu Sheng thought to himself that if Lu Xuan had indeed reached the perfection of the Divine Mansion realm, then this boy must not be kept.

If left unchecked, it will eventually become a serious problem.

At that time, Wu Sheng planned to immediately notify those families and unite the forces of all parties.

While Lu Xuan's foundation is not yet stable, we must quickly eradicate this disaster.

Lu Xuan was too lazy to waste words with Wu Sheng. In an instant, his eyes flashed purple light, like two purple suns rising.

"Leave this crutch!"

As soon as Lu Xuan finished speaking, a scene that shocked Wu Sheng suddenly appeared.

A giant purple flame hand that could cover the sky instantly formed outside the black sky.

Then, the giant purple flame hand that covered the sky and the sun broke through the black sky with unstoppable force.

Then, the giant purple flame hand, with the power to destroy the world, pounced straight towards the shadow of Wu Sheng's soul.

The tremendous power of heaven and earth in the giant purple flame hand caused the surrounding space to begin to distort and deform.

Wu Sheng's spiritual consciousness and soul shadow were about to make some moves, but found that it was too late to react.

The five fingers of the giant purple flame hand in the air closed instantly, tightly grasping the shadow of Wu Sheng's mind and soul.

There was only a slight "crackling" sound, and Wu Sheng's soul shadow was wrapped in the giant purple flame hand. Like fragile bubbles, it instantly turned into starlight and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Today, Lu Xuan is invincible below the Dongxu realm.

A mere shadow of the primordial spirit that is infinitely close to the perfection of the Divine Mansion realm is just a matter of convenience!

(End of this chapter)