Asura Continent

These words were spoken without any intent. Just a moment ago, Lu Yang still hadn't understood why people would vomit blood when they used magic, but at this moment, he was suddenly enlightened.

Cultivators' cultivation continued to rise as they continued to temper their meridians and bones. Their bodies would become stronger, and only when their bodies became stronger would they be able to withstand the divine abilities and not be affected by the backlash. This was the case with the Nine Palms of Ice. Lu Yang was fine with the first and the second, but when he used the third, the backlash was too strong. His body could not withstand it and that was why such a scene occurred.

Understanding this, Lu Yang gritted his teeth and continued executing the Nine Ice Palms.

Such a crazy action caused everyone present to be stunned. Xu Liguo coldly snorted and said, "You're courting death. Even if you don't die from the backlash, the spiritual energy in your body will not be able to sustain it …"

Lu Yang gritted his teeth and struck out with his fourth palm strike. Once again, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

After spitting out the blood, Lu Yang's body trembled and his meridians became disordered. He ignored his body's condition and continued to strike out again and again. When the nine palms came out, blood flowed out of Lu Yang's seven orifices and his entire body had turned into a bloody figure. However, the icy aura within the three Frozen Nine Palms were also completely released.

The surrounding temperature instantly reached -3000 degrees Celsius. Even a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator would not be able to withstand such a low temperature.

Xu Liguo's face sank as he looked at Lu Yang in shock before quickly retreating.

But even so, the sword shadow still arrived in front of Lu Yang and was about to pierce through his chest.

Lu Yang let out a low shout and quickly formed a seal. He shouted, "Ice energy, I use it, ice crystal shield!"

The surrounding icy auras converged onto Lu Yang's body at an extremely fast speed and quickly merged together, forming a giant shield in front of him. The shield was unimaginably large. It was over three hundred feet long, ten feet wide and five hundred feet thick. How much spiritual energy would be needed to condense such a large ice shield? Just thinking about it made him feel terrified.

Fang Xuande and the rest widened their eyes. They could not believe that this was a spell cast by Lu Yang. Their mouths were all wide open, not knowing what to say.

In the next moment, the sword image landed on the ice crystal shield. With a bang, the sword image pierced through the ice crystal shield, but the farther back it went, the faster it went. After 300 feet, the sword image could no longer move an inch forward. Just like this, Lu Yang had dissolved Xu Liguo's spell, and he had also paid a heavy price. His meridians had nearly collapsed, and he was unable to use any supernatural powers that were too powerful.

Seeing this result, Deng Jing sucked in a breath of cold air, and said in surprise, "He actually blocked the ancestor's sacred art?"

"How, how is this possible?" Zhang Xiaodong's eyes were wide open as he asked in astonishment, "How did he do that?"

Wang Jian let out a bitter laugh and sighed, "Lu Yang is Lu Yang. Three hundred years ago, the seven major sects went crazy over him. Three hundred years later, they would never have thought that he would become so strong again."

Fang Xuande had the best view of the situation. His brows twitched as he said, "Looks like another bloody storm is brewing after Lu Yang's return. The Sun family is about to reach its end."

"Sun family?" Deng Jing didn't have a good impression of the Sun family. She said coldly, "The Sun family doesn't have any good people. If I didn't negotiate with them, Wan'er would have been killed by them."

"Shixiong Fang, you just said that the Sun family is going to reach the end. Is that even possible?" Zhang Xiaodong was a little disbelieving, he hurriedly asked, "The Sun family has a Nascent Soul stage elder overseeing it, can Lu Yang destroy the Sun family?"

"Look!" Lu Yang will not be able to kill the Nascent Soul stage Grandmaster, and the Grandmaster will not be able to kill him either. " Having said this, Fang Xuande looked in the direction of Xu Liguo.

Amidst everyone's bewilderment, they lifted their heads simultaneously to look at the sight before them. It was something they had never dreamed of.

After Xu Liguo used this sacred art, his face was somewhat pale. It was obvious that the sacred art had consumed a lot of his spirit energy, "I never expected that! The ability I used to consume seven levels of spiritual energy did not kill you. The spiritual energy in your body is already strong enough to be on par with mine. But I don't believe that your body still has spiritual energy … "

"Are you still going to stop me from killing Lu Fengchen?" Lu Yang slapped the storage pouch on his waist and took out a pill to swallow.

That pill looked ordinary, but its effects were maddening. Lu Yang's internal injuries were recovering at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, he recovered to his original state. Not only that, the aura that Lu Yang was emitting did not diminish at all. If no one saw the scene just now, no one would have believed that Lu Yang was heavily injured.

Xu Liguo opened his eyes wide, swallowed his saliva, and asked: "What pill is this?"

"Do you want to know?" Lu Yang did not have a good impression of Xu Liguo at all. He coldly snorted and said, "If you cripple your cultivation right now, I'll tell you the name of the pill."

"You …" Xu Liguo was unable to contain his anger as he angrily said, "You're courting death … …"

With that, a ray of sword energy shot out from the celestial sword and flew toward Lu Yang like lightning.

Lu Yang did not waste time speaking, he waved his Blood Drinking Berserker and chopped down. With a loud bang, the sword light was cut in half, "The power of a layer of spiritual energy is too weak, you can't hurt me …"

Xu Liguo's heart skipped a beat. He never thought that Lu Yang would be so strong. At this moment, his body still had such dense spiritual energy. He really couldn't understand why the spiritual energy in Lu Yang's body was so pure and where all this spiritual energy came from. If he already had it, then even a Core Formation cultivator wouldn't be able to store this much spiritual energy.

All of these thoughts flashed through his mind. Xu Liguo was overcome with greed as he gloomily said: "Lu Yang, today you will die without a doubt …"

"If you want to kill me, you don't have the ability." Lu Yang once again raised the Blood Drinking Berserker Blade in his hand. His body jumped up, and he slashed towards the direction of Xu Liguo.

The saber Qi filled the sky, a blood-red light shot out. With a flash of red light, a three inch long bloody light shot straight towards Xu Liguo.

The speed of this blood light was too fast, and it also contained a huge killing intent. Xu Liguo had no choice but to use his Nine Mystical Shield to block.

However, the result of his block this time was completely different than before. The blood light pierced through the shield and struck Xu Liguo's body. His body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Just as he wanted to speak, he found that his body contained a huge killing intent that was destroying his internal organs. His expression changed greatly as he stepped forward and ran towards the back of the mountain without looking back.

The crowd was dumbfounded. No one would have thought that a Core Formation cultivator would be able to beat a Nascent Soul stage cultivator into such a desperate situation.

Lu Yang coldly looked at the direction Xu Liguo left in. He did not chase after him, but walked out of the yard towards Lu Fengchen.

At the same time, Lu Fengchen also woke up from his coma. Seeing the crowd floating a few miles away, he hurriedly shouted, "Junior brother Fang, did the ancestor kill Lu Yang?"

Fang Xuande laughed bitterly and said, "Guess!"

"Guess my ass!" The Patriarch will definitely kill that kid. " Lu Fengchen patted the snow on his body and stood up, not knowing that Lu Yang was behind him. When he saw the snow around him, he frowned and asked in confusion, "Oh right, why is it that there are mountains full of snow here? Did the ancestor use a powerful divine ability?"

With that, Lu Fengchen felt that something was amiss. He muttered to himself, "That's strange, Ancestor has fire spiritual roots, but he can still use ice magical powers."

"Your ancestor has already run away." Lu Yang walked out of the yard and was about to arrive behind Lu Fengchen.

"How is this possible? The ancestor won't be able to escape." As he spoke, Lu Fengchen turned around, and when he saw Lu Yang in front of him, he shouted as if he had seen a ghost, "Oh my god! Aren't you dead? "

"Dead? You think he can kill me? " Lu Yang turned Lu Fengchen around in his hands and said coldly, "Even if the Heavenly Emperor comes, he shouldn't even think about saving you."

"Ancestor, save me …" Lu Fengchen shouted, but no one replied to his words.

"Shout!" No matter how loud you shout, those forefathers still won't come out. " His eyes showed no fear, as if he did not put the Nascent Soul stage grandmaster in his eyes.

In fact, Lu Yang knew that even the Patriarchs of the Nine Mystical Sect had sensed the commotion and were hiding nearby. If he had been killed by Xu Liguo earlier, the ancestors might have intervened, but they had heavily injured Xu Liguo just now, and Lu Yang had a look of being fine. Those ancestors did not understand Lu Yang's situation and did not dare to rashly make a move, no one wanted to be seriously injured because of Lu Fengchen.

The higher the cultivation, the better it would be for the injured Viet Nam. There was no need for the Nascent Soul stage cultivators to affect their cultivation for a Core Formation disciple.

Lü Fengchen had a face of disbelief. He looked into the air and said, "Junior Zhang, I know you never lie. Where do you think the ancestor went now?"

"The Ancestor … he really left." Zhang Xiaodong was unwilling to say that, but that was the truth.

"What? The Patriarch left?" Lü Fengchen's heart skipped a beat, then he laughed out loud, "Impossible, you are all lying to me, how could the ancestor leave?"

Lu Yang was also too lazy to stay here. The longer he stayed, the worse it would be for him. He raised the Blood Drinking Berserk Blade in his hand and hacked towards Lu Fengchen. The sword landed in Lu Fengchen's dantian and his body quickly shriveled up. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a bag of bones. His blood essence and soul were all absorbed by the Blood Devouring Berserker Blade and turned into pure energy.

When the crowd saw this scene, they were once again stunned. Deng Jing cried out involuntarily, "Demon Saber …"

Lu Yang raised his head, coldly looked at the crowd, and said, "There's nothing good or bad about the sabre, there's only good or bad. Take care, everyone …" With that, he flew out of the Nine Mystical Sect's mountains.

The few hidden Core Formation cultivators gathered to talk.

"Old Wang, why didn't you come out earlier?"

"How should I attack? That kid is too abnormal. I still don't understand how he was able to recover his spiritual energy to its peak in such a short period of time."

"This kid is really strange, I must instruct him later." From today onwards, the Nine Mystical Sect will cease their pursuit of him. Such a person cannot be offended. "

"That's right!" Indeed, we cannot offend him. Now that he's this strong, what will happen to him in the future? "

"..."

Thousands of miles away, Lu Yang was floating in the air. He clenched his fists and said, "Cultivators of the Sun family, we should settle our old scores. From now on, revenge will be …"