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Chapter 154 May Ye Hei's Tribulation Be Free [Please Subscribe]

"Are you planning to go to the Haotian Sect now?"

Qian Renxue was surprised, "You're so efficient in doing things!"

Lu Xian smiled slightly, his expression calm and composed, and said, "Isn't a dark and windy night perfect for murder and arson?"

"Then I'll arrange for some people to go with you; they can help you out."

"No need, your men are too weak. I will send reinforcements!"

After saying this, Lu Xian walked towards the open window.

The next second, a dazzling white rainbow shot straight into the sky and sped off in one direction at an astonishing speed. Lu Xian of the Haotian Sect had never been there before, but he had a map and knew roughly where it was.

Knowing the approximate location is enough. His divine sense is not just for show, and when he flies on a rainbow, his field of vision is extremely wide and vast. Finding the Haotian Sect should not be a difficult task.

[Lu Xian: @Ye Fan, have you started your seclusion to undergo the Nine Transformations of the Other Shore?]

[Ye Fan: Not yet. I'm observing Zhuofeng, trying to see if I can comprehend the secret of the character "皆".]

[Lu Xian: Then don't go into seclusion yet, come help me fight later.]

Ye Fan: I'm coming over now.

[Lu Xian: No need, I'm still looking for their hideout. You can come over after I find it.]

Ye Fan: Okay, call me anytime.

[Xiao Yan: How can a fight be complete without me? Count me in, Emperor Yan! I feel incredibly strong right now!]

[Lu Xian: Of course you have to come, kid.]

[Lu Xian: @Zhang Chulan, you've reached the Fountain of Life, haven't you? You come over here and see for yourself.]

[Zhang Chulan: Huh? No way, godfather? A weakling like me can get involved in a battle between big shots like you?]

[Lu Xian: Your opponent today is even weaker than you, you coward.]

[Zhang Chulan: That's fine then. It's a good opportunity to let them test the power of my Five Thunderbolts Technique.]

[Yan Ling Ji: With so many helpers, what big plan does Your Majesty have in store?]

[Lu Xian: The women of the inner palace must not interfere in politics. And young ladies should refrain from inquiring about matters of fighting.]

[Yan Lingji: Hmph! Xueqi, remember to go all out during your next sparring session. Let him know that we women can be just as good as men in battle!]

[Lu Xueqi: I will.]

[Shi Hao: Brother Lu, why did you invite them but not me? I'm a man too!]

[Xiao Yan: Little Shi Hao, have you been weaned yet?]

[Shi Hao: I love drinking animal milk the most!]

[Xiao Yan: Pfft—, you really haven't weaned yet, huh? That's hilarious! Little Shi Hao, you're more of a little kid than a man.]

[Shi Hao: So how do we determine that?]

[Ye Fan: Little Shi Hao, from now on, you should touch your penis more often, whenever you have the chance. Only when you can touch it hard will you be considered a qualified man and qualified to fight alongside us!]

[Shi Hao: Is that so? I understand. I'll touch Ai Kun more often in the future.]

Lu Xian watched the chat group's atmosphere gradually deviate from its original direction, and his lips twitched involuntarily. Ye Hei, you seize every opportunity to swindle him to death! You're teaching Xiao Shihao how to apply glue at such a young age. I'm afraid I won't be able to save you even if I wanted to in the future.

May Ye Hei's tribulation after reaching level four not be a disaster!

Amen!

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky.

Lu Xian flew along the rainbow, sometimes accelerating, sometimes stopping, and occasionally glancing down at the map in his hand, carefully comparing it with the winding and intricate roads on the ground to make sure he wasn't flying in the wrong direction.

The speed of the Rainbow Chaser in the Other Shore Realm was as fast as lightning. A majestic mountain had just appeared in sight when it was left far behind in an instant, and soon disappeared without a trace.

After flying for more than half an hour, Lu Xian finally arrived at the area surrounding the Haotian Sect. The terrain here was towering into the clouds, and the cold wind howled like sharp blades. The vegetation was pitifully sparse, and almost every mountain peak was covered with thick snow, as if wearing a white hat. Lu Xian landed steadily on the top of the highest mountain.

A white robe fluttered in the moonlight as Lu Xian stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, gazing into the distance. The mountains stretched endlessly, with cliffs piercing the clouds, and a cold mist swirled around them, gently enveloping the entire mountain range like a veil.

Beneath the cold mist, one could vaguely see thick, black chains connecting many steep mountain peaks. One of the peaks was sculpted into the shape of a giant hammer, blending seamlessly with the mountain and exuding an imposing aura.

"Looks like I came to the right place."

Upon seeing the enormous stone hammer, Lu Xian's lips curled into a slight smile.

The Haotian Sect has hidden its headquarters in such a place that it is indeed difficult for outsiders to find them as long as the sect disciples are careful. Their sect's buildings blend seamlessly with the surrounding scenery, and they have even hollowed out the mountain to live in mountain dwellings. Under such circumstances, it is difficult to spot them even from the air.

If it weren't for the records from the Spirit Hall, this godforsaken place would be really hard to find.

[Lu Xian: We've arrived. You guys can come over now!]

As agreed, three teleportation portals opened simultaneously behind Lu Xian, and three figures emerged from their respective portals.

Lu Xian greeted them with a light laugh, "You guys got here pretty fast. Were you all keeping an eye on the group messages?"

"Of course! Brother Lu, you've helped me so many times. Now that you're in trouble, as your brother, I can't let you down." Xiao Yan rubbed his wrist and replied with a hearty laugh, "I can't wait to get started!"

"Godfather, what are the strengths of our opponents this time?" Zhang Chulan, being inexperienced, was still a little nervous.

"Look at your pathetic self."

Ye Fan glanced sideways and said, "If it were truly dangerous, given Brother Lu's personality, he wouldn't even bother asking you to come and drag us down. The fact that he called you along means that this time, the opponents are all weaklings!"

Lu Xian nodded, pointing to the two flames shining in the night on the distant mountain peaks, and said, "Our opponents this time are over there, a sect on our side. Our mission this time is to wipe them out completely!"

"That ruthless?"

"Good grief, the four of us are attacking an entire sect?"

"Looks like tonight's going to be busy!"

The group stood atop the mountain, chatting and laughing. Apart from Zhang Chulan, who had never experienced such a scene before, the other three seemed quite relaxed.

"Now let me outline the plan!"

"Ye Hei, you're coming with me to fight your way in."

"Xiao Zhang, you and Huo Huo stay outside. Keep your eyes peeled and prevent anyone from escaping. Remember, our goal is to leave no one alive!"

"Do you understand everything?"

Lu Xian looked at the group and saw that they all nodded.

His gaze immediately turned cold as he spoke, "Then let's begin the plan and set off!"

boom--

Four streaks of rainbow light instantly pierced the night sky, rushing towards the location of the Haotian Sect like shooting stars.

at the same time.

In a conference room within the Haotian Sect, seven or eight people were engaged in a heated discussion.

In a corner of the main hall sat a young Soul Master with an ordinary appearance and neat short hair.

If Lu Xian were here, he would recognize that this person was actually Tang San, whom he had met once before.

"The mistakes of adults should not be borne by a child. Brother Hao is dead. Can you bear to watch his son also wander outside? Are your hearts made of iron?!" Xiaotian Douluo Tang Xiao slammed his fist on the table, his eyes wide open, glaring angrily at the sect elders.

"Tang Hao's death was entirely his own fault. Who told him to provoke the Spirit Hall in the past and bring trouble upon our Clear Sky Sect? Otherwise, would there have been a mountain closure?"

"There's absolutely no way this little bastard will be allowed to acknowledge his ancestors!"

"I disagree as well."

One voice of opposition after another rose up. Tang San stared coldly at the group of old fogies, his heart filled with anger and disdain.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiaotian Douluo treated him well, and that he wanted to borrow the power of the Clear Sky Sect to deal with the Spirit Hall in the future, he wouldn't have bothered coming here to suffer. He would have turned around and left long ago. What nonsense about recognizing ancestors and returning to the clan? Tang San didn't care at all.

"Xiao San has the rarest twin martial souls on the continent, and he is also born with full soul power. He reached level 30 at the age of twelve. His talent is higher than both Hao Di's and mine. He will definitely reach the title of Douluo in the future, and may even grow to the level of Tang Chen's ancestor."

"Such a genius, if we can nurture him properly, might very well be able to overthrow the Spirit Hall in the future and avenge the past humiliation of our Clear Sky Sect. Do you elders really want to be suppressed by the Spirit Hall for the rest of your lives, and be a bunch of cowards?"

After Tang Xiao said this, the conference hall fell into a brief silence. If Tang San really had such extraordinary talent, it wouldn't be unreasonable to let him return to his ancestral home.

While the debate was still raging within the Haotian Sect.

Several terrifying auras suddenly pressed down.

With a deafening roar, the entire mountain seemed to begin to shake.

"Enemy attack!"

An angry roar echoed through the empty mountain chamber, causing many of the Haotian Sect elders to change their expressions. The Seventh Elder, known for his fiery temper, roared and stormed out of the meeting room.

"Who goes there? How dare you trespass into my Haotian Sect!"

At this moment, the huge stone gate of Haotian Sect had been completely blasted down and turned into a pile of rubble.

Two figures, one tall and one short, dressed in white, strolled in leisurely. At their feet lay the corpses of several Haotian Sect disciples dressed in black.

Above their heads, a massive, dark golden dragon coiled on the dome, its head slightly lowered, its golden scales shimmering with a cold, metallic luster, and its eyes filled with a ferocious light that sent chills down their spines.

Budget-burning series!

Mystic Ice Dragon Soars!

Or, it would be more appropriate to call it Xuanhuang Dragon Soaring. This is a fighting technique improved by Lu Xian. It is performed with divine power and incorporates the abstract Qi of the martial soul, giving it a trace of Xuanhuang characteristics.

"Who are you people!" The Seventh Elder was shocked and furious. He never expected that the Haotian Sect, which had been closed off for so long, would encounter such powerful enemies today, and these two of them at that. Looking at these incredibly young enemies, it was truly unbelievable.

"The one who'll take your life!"

Lu Xian sneered, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. He pointed forward, and the dark golden dragon in the sky let out a deafening roar, charging towards the Seventh Elder. Along its path, the stone walls of the mountain chambers groaned and creaked, and large numbers of Haotian Sect disciples were crushed to death, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

The Seventh Elder took out his Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul and was about to unleash his Soul Skill when he suddenly felt something enter his mouth. A foul stench rushed to the top of his head, causing him to momentarily lose his senses.

"yue——"

He bent over and spat out a mouthful of blood. That momentary lapse in concentration was enough to kill him. The Xuanhuang dragon charged in, its massive head crashing into his body and instantly shattering all his bones. His body flew out like a lump of mud.

"Seventh Brother!"

The other elders who were a step too slow to step out were all horrified when they saw this scene.

Lu Xian glanced at them, and when he saw Tang San hiding behind them, a cold smile appeared on his lips.

"How could it be him?" Tang San was shocked and horrified.

Lu Xian left a huge psychological scar on Tang San and caused him to lose his beloved Xiao Wu. Tang San both feared and resented Lu Xian.

Tang San even suspected that Lu Xian killed Tang Hao, because when he examined Tang Hao's body, he found a lot of disgusting "Oli Gei" (a type of fried dough) in Tang Hao's mouth, which made him think of Lu Xian.

However, Lu Xian was only a three-ring Soul Master at the time, so Tang San quickly overturned this guess and identified the Spirit Hall as the murderer. Now, seeing the tragic fate of the Seventh Elder, it seems that he had ruled out the correct answer first!

"kill!"

The remaining elders of the Clear Sky Sect all had nine dazzling soul rings rising from their feet, took out their Clear Sky Hammer martial souls, and charged towards Lu Xian and Ye Fan.

"Haha, Brother Lu, leave these to me!"

Ye Fan laughed loudly and summoned the Myriad Things Mother Qi Cauldron, which hurtled forward like a meteor. An elder of the Haotian Sect had no time to react and was instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Was he instantly killed?

This shocking scene chilled the hearts of the remaining Haotian Sect elders, turning their faces deathly pale.

"Fourth and Sixth Elders, you take the rest and leave first!" the First Elder roared. The difference in strength was too great. He was prepared to cover them with his life. These two people of unknown origin were too powerful. He had to hold them off and preserve the spark of hope for the Haotian Sect.

The entire mountain chamber is now in chaos. Wherever the Xuanhuang dragon passes, it is like a bulldozer, crushing large numbers of Haotian Sect disciples.

Ye Fan engaged in battle with several Haotian Sect elders who were desperately trying to entangle him. The golden book emitted a mysterious light, shredding their Haotian Hammer martial souls like tofu, and then easily severing their heads. The power of the Ancient Sacred Body was fully revealed at this moment. Every punch Ye Fan threw rendered any defensive soul skills useless, and they were all blasted away with overwhelming force.

Many Haotian Sect disciples escaped from the mountain chamber, but outside, thunder and fire roared, the Yang lightning surged like a roaring dragon, and strange fire swept across the entire sky. At the exit, there were charred corpses that had been struck by lightning, which were then burned to ashes by the strange fire in the next second.

This place has become an inescapable prison, filled with desperate screams.

Before Lu Xian and his companions, the entire Haotian Sect, from the elders to the weak disciples, were like ants, utterly vulnerable.

Lu Xian coldly stepped over the corpses along the way and slowly walked towards Tang San.

(End of this chapter)