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Chapter 217: Thunderous Decimation

"...... You're Lu Bo?"

Lu Chang'an followed the voice and looked towards the Beacon Kingdom Foundation Establishment Cultivator who opened his mouth.

It was a long-shirted man close to thirty years old, with a handsome and fair face, and a straight and dignified figure.

If this person was a few years younger, his appearance and temperament would be similar to that of Lu Changan.

"Nephew Jiu An?"

Lu Chang'an was surprised, he didn't expect that "Mu Jiu'an", who had talked with Li Erqing a few days ago, would encounter him in this situation.

The last time he met with Mu Jiu'an was a year ago.

At that time, Mu Jiu'an had been studying under the sect leader of the Golden Sun Sect, and together with his partner, Yu Yufu, he came to visit Lu Chang'an at Wuqi Mountain, and he had sent a valuable tribute to him.

However, Mu Jiu'an was urged by his father to reluctantly visit Lu Chang'an.

There was no real uncle-nephew relationship between the two sides.

Due to the fact that he was brought to the Beacon Kingdom at a young age and married in the Golden Sun Sect to cultivate immortality, Mu Jiu'an has a natural sense of detachment towards the Liang Kingdom, and even his father's side of the family and friends.

Plus the long distance, the two countries hostile, is considered to be cut off from the exchange.

"Junior brother Jiu'an, you know this person?"

In the team, a red-robed man in the late Foundation Establishment stage said with a slight frown.

Mu Jiu'an's face was in a difficult position, barely squeezing out a smile and transmitting his voice:

"Elder brother Guang, this is one of my elders in Liang. Uncle Lu is just a casual cultivator, not a sect member, can you let him go?"

"As your elder, with an ageless face at this age, using the Xuan Shui turtle as a mount, and with magic power that exceeds that of an ordinary sect disciple...... are you sure that he is just an irrelevant loose cultivator?"

Elder brother Guang snorted, his tone unkind and questioning.

"Senior Brother Jiuan! Previously, we chose to take action against the Maple Leaf Yellow Family as a warning to others. Moreover, not laying hands on your father's family has already given you enough face."

"And now, instead of successfully turning against the Fei Yuehu Mu Family, you have to bail out another elder who is not related to you by blood?"

Mu Jiu'an opened his mouth, dumbfounded.

Earlier in the year, he was discipled by the elder of the Golden Sun Sect, and married the elder's granddaughter, so he was like a fish out of water within the sect, and received quite a bit of tilting in resources.

However, twenty years ago, Mu Jiu'an's late stage True Dan Elder Master, unfortunately fell in the Immortal Cultivation War.

Although there are still some connections from the same sect, but the situation within the sect is not as good as it used to be.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to carry out dangerous missions in enemy countries.

Although he also wants to fight for the battle merit and compete for the resources to achieve dan formation.

"Jiu An, since it's an old acquaintance of yours, I'll make the decision to give him a way out."

An old voice came.

In the dense forest half a mile away from Lu Chang'an's back, a green-robed old man appeared out of thin air among the treetops.

"A False Dan Realist who specializes in the art of concealment?"

Lu Chang'an's back went cold, and he only just realized this person's location.

To be able to go deep behind enemy lines and lead a team on a mission, its leader naturally has unique skills.

"Thank you, Uncle Lu!"

Mu Jiu'an's face was delighted as the group of Foundation Establishment cultivators bowed and saluted.

"However, leaving him alive is already an exception. If we let this person leave without a price, it will be difficult for me to convince the public!"

Uncle Lu's words changed, his narrow eyes, staring at Lu Changan who was riding the big turtle, coldly said:

"Hand over the storage bag, leave the Xuan Shui Turtle...... and get out on your own!"

Mu Jiu'an heard this, his face changed slightly, and he didn't plead for mercy anymore.

Spirit pet mounts, storage bags of belongings, these are all things outside the body.

If he could save Lu Changan's life, he thought that he had done his best.

"Nephew Jiu An, we will meet again."

Lu Chang'an said goodbye to Mu Jiu'an with a smile on his face.

The Beacon Kingdom cultivators present thought that he had gone soft. However, Lu Changan didn't hand over his storage bag and took out a blue talisman of the quasi third rank and shot it under the belly of the Xuan Shui Turtle.

Wow! Boom!

A huge wave of deep blue color surrounded a turtle and a person, rushing towards the left side of the front.

The False Dan Realist of the Beacon Kingdom was at the side and back, Lu Chang'an chose to break out head-on.

Mu Jiu'an was in the front right side, Lu Chang'an didn't want to make things difficult for him, so he chose the front left side as the breakthrough.

A quasi third-order water spell, the sound was horrifying, causing the three Foundation Establishment cultivators on that side to change color.

The water turtle's speed has increased dramatically with the help of the same source of water waves, vaguely exceeding that of the late Foundation Establishment cultivators.

"Block it!"

The "Senior Brother Guang", who was not on good terms with Mu Jiu'an, was very stern and offered a prototype of an iron-ringed magic treasure, which transformed into a six or seven zhang giant wheel, glittering with dazzling light, to intercept Lu Chang'an.

Along with Brother Guang, there were also three middle stage Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Poof poof poof!

The huge dark blue wave was blocked head-on by Senior Brother Guang's magic treasure prototype and the three Foundation Establishment's extremely powerful magic weapons.

"Worthy of being an elite Foundation Builder of a Yuan Ying Sect, facing a False Pill level spell with ease."

Lu Chang'an was calm and relaxed as he gently tapped his storage bag.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three puppets, floating on the blue waves.

The one at the forefront was a second rank top turtle puppet.

After that, there were two archer puppets, the top grade of the second order and the top grade of the second order respectively.

"There was a loud bang.

The turtle puppet rushed over and knocked the iron ring shaped magic treasure prototype of Senior Brother Guang away by several feet.

Brother Guang was shocked and stabilized his magic treasure hatchling, and found that the turtle puppet was not hurt at all.

"So hard! This turtle puppet's defense is comparable to that of a quasi third stage demonic beast!"

The late stage Foundation Establishment Senior Brother Guang, under the brutal onslaught of the turtle puppet, was only able to fight back, his body constantly retreating.

At the same time, the long-range attacks of the two bow and arrow puppets, and the water ripple spell cast by the Xuan Shui Turtle suppressed the other three mid Foundation Establishment cultivators.

This scene caused the three Mu Jiuan on the other side to lose their concentration.

Lu Changan had suppressed four of the clan's Foundation Establishment elites with just one person's strength, and among them, there was also Senior Brother Guang who was controlling the fledgling of the magic treasure.

Mu Jiu'an knew that Senior Brother Guang's strength was half a step better than his own.

Mu Jiu'an didn't make a move because of the relationship of elders. The two foundation builders beside him have a better relationship with him, plus Lu Changan's breakthrough direction is not on this side, so there is some hesitation.

The next scene made them glad for their decision.

"Death to those who stand in the way!"

Lu Chang'an shouted aloud and waved his sleeve robe.

Thud--

Accompanied by the spiritual fluctuation of a magic treasure level, a gold-plated half-moon black blade awn, riding the wind and waves, swept past several Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators of the Beacon Kingdom.

"Not good!"

The face of Master Lu, who was slowly approaching from behind, suddenly changed drastically.

The power of this blade clearly surpasses that of an ordinary magic treasure prototype, and can be separated from a False Dan real person.

"Ah! Aah!"

Wherever the blade swept through, the body shield broke, blood splattered, and the body split.

The two intermediate Foundation Establishment stage puppets that were suppressed by the puppets were caught off guard and drank their hatred on the spot.

"Hiss!"

The third mid Foundation Establishment cultivator, at the critical moment, sacrificed a life-preserving talisman to block the residual power of the black and gold blade light, but he himself was also injured and lost an arm.

However, he didn't last a moment longer, and was pierced through the skull by a long-range arrow from a second-order top-level bow puppet, his body froze and fell to the ground unwillingly.

The three mid-stage Foundation Establishment stage were killed by Lu Changan in just two breaths of time.

In the direction of the breakout, only the late-stage Foundation Establishment elder brother Guang remained.

"Senior brother Jiuan, save me-"

Senior brother Guang's scalp was numb, and he cried out for help.

Three Foundation Establishment were dead, and he was alone being beaten by a group of three powerful puppets and the Xuan Shui Turtle, manipulating a fledgling magic treasure with poor mana.

He had offered up a quasi third-order talisman, but under the siege, the light of the talisman dimmed rapidly, and it was almost broken within a breath of time.

Thumbs up!

At that moment, Lu Chang'an manipulated the fledgling of the magic treasure, and the black and gold scimitar swept up the blade and slashed in front of his face. "Stop!"

False Dan Realist Master Lu's uncle, accelerated from the rear and rushed over, alarmed and furious.

"Hmph!"

Lu Chang'an let out a cold snort that resembled the sound of thunder.

The second talisman taken out by Senior Brother Guang froze in his movements for an instant.

In the next moment, his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

"Elder brother Guang!"

Mu Jiu'an sucked in a shuddering breath.

He watched as Senior Brother Guang, who was on bad terms with him, was cleaved in two by a blade from head to body, top to bottom.

In the gap between Lu Chang'an's successive beheadings of four Foundation Establishment.

Squeak!

An orange-purple rat demon flashed rapidly on the ground and in mid-air, picking up the storage bags of these people one by one.

Almost as soon as Lu Chang'an had finished his beheading, the Ground Rock Rat delivered the loot to the turtle's back.

"Hmm."

Lu Chang'an smiled and nodded, collecting the loot and glancing at Mu Jiu'an on his right.

"Lu Bo......"

Mu Jiu'an's pupils shrunk, his throat quirked, a smile piled up on his face, his body instinctively stepped back.

Looking at this youthful and ageless, serene and indifferent Uncle Lu, his heart shook with an unspeakable sense of fear and strangeness.

His father, Li Erqing, was grateful and respectful to this Uncle Lu, and he used to be unimpressed and reluctant to pay his respects.

Without the visit, the two would not have known each other.

Then today's encounter, Lu Changan had no qualms about striking out, Mu Jiu'an might have fallen to the same end as the four Guang brothers.

......

"Who are you, that you dare to kill a cultivator of my Golden Sun Sect!"

Accompanied by the spirit pressure of the False Dan Realist, the ghostly figure of the green-robed old man rushed to the scene.

"Lu is just a casual cultivator."

Lu Chang'an had the turtle puppet block behind him, and the two bow and arrow puppets were located on both sides.

The strength he had just displayed, combined with the powerful puppet formation, was enough to separate himself from a False Dan Realist.

Master Lu suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and out of some scruples, he offered up his magic treasures, but he didn't dare to make a move easily.

He naturally doesn't believe that Lu Changan is just an ordinary cultivator, and is afraid that he has a great deal to offer.

If he had known that Lu Changan had this kind of strength, Uncle Lu would never have dared to make that kind of decision.

Their team of cultivators, lurking at the back of the battlefield in Liang's territory, was mainly for counter-insurgency and covert chaos, and did not have the capital to fight against Liang's clans head-on.

Essentially, they were playing guerrilla and avoiding the realities.

"Master Lu."

Mu Jiu'an three Foundation Establishment cultivators, breathed a long sigh of relief and rushed over to meet up.

Lu Chang'an didn't stop them either.

"Considering Jiu'an's nephew's favor, I will leave you alive today."

Lu Chang'an's gaze faintly swept over Master Lu and Mu Jiu'an.

Swish!

With a wave of his sleeve robe, Lu Changan put away the puppet and sat on the Xuan Shui Turtle.

Along the original route, the dark green colored turtle, carrying the rippling white clothed man, treads the waves and breaks through the air.

Seeing the distant man and turtle, Uncle Lu's face was uncertain.

Even though Lu Changan had collected the puppets, he still didn't dare to make a move.

Judging from Lu Changan's calm demeanor, he felt that the other party still had some strength left, and that he was unpredictable.

"Uncle Lu, what should we do now?"

"Collect the corpse and evacuate the scene!"

Master Lu gritted his teeth and made a decision.

With Lu Chang'an's means of strength, he only needs to pester them and wait for the Liang clan's support, this lone team of Beacon Country's elite cultivators will not be able to escape the catastrophe.

Lu Changan's words before he left were not exaggerated.

After collecting the corpses of their fellow disciples, this group of elite cultivators from the Beacon Kingdom withdrew at a rapid pace.

"Uncle Lu......"

On the way, Mu Jiu'an noticed the deep gaze of the green-robed real person sizing himself up and lowered his head in shame.

Uncle Lu looked at him if he had deep meaning:

"There is no need to blame yourself. If not for the fact that you are this person's junior, we might all be buried in Liang......"