Global Atavism: My Ancestor Is Pangu

But in Lu Ze's eyes, each of them was extremely slow. If Lu Ze wanted to, he could kill them halfway and turn the person beside him into a corpse.

The leader is a white-haired old man who looks like a fairy, but his eyes are full of hostility. It can be seen that the hostility that soared to the sky just now also erupted from him.

It can also be seen that she is very unhappy with what Lu Ze has done.

"Young man, I have already come here, but it is too much to kill my people in front of me?" The old man asked coldly, he is Hall Master Liu.

Lu Ze put his hands on his back, and said disdainfully: "Your people don't know how to behave, so what are you doing?"

"I see that you, the thirteen sects of the Yumen sect, are not good at being human. Who is wrong to provoke, but you want to provoke me?"

"You said that you are not tired of work, what is it?"

Lu Ze's voice was full of contempt.

After the old man heard it, his face was extremely cold. The people around him were all the elites of the Thirteen Yumen Sects. Although they were not the strongest group of people, they could definitely be called the core of the Thirteen Yumen Sects.

With so many people standing in front of Lu Ze, this guy actually looked indifferent, and he didn't pay attention to him at all.

Too hateful, too arrogant!

"It seems that today I will teach you how to be a human being!" After the old man said coldly, he clenched his right hand tightly, and the golden air flow formed a beast figure around him, covering the sky and the sun.

At the same time, the hundred people around them all took action, quickly surrounded the three of Lu Ze, and at the same time released their true energy to start a long-range attack.

Both Cui Zong and Yunqiu are ready to fight. Although their strength may not be as good as these people, they can definitely help. No matter what Lu Ze asks them to do, they will definitely do it.

Chapter 503 North China Soaring City

But, does Lu Ze need their help?

The answer and obvious, is not needed at all.

Because in the next second, Lu Ze summoned countless spirit swords with his true energy in one thought.

Not to mention those members of the Thirteen Imperial Schools who are stupid, even the hall master is stupid.

As far as the line of sight is concerned, there are densely packed spirit swords, all in all directions, truly covering the sky and blocking out the sun, they are completely blocked in the spirit swords.

Lu Ze stood on the spot with his hands behind his back. Making these spirit swords only consumed one-tenth of his true energy, and after taking them back, his state was still at its peak.

Just using the spirit sword technique is enough for him to kill all these people. Does he need to use other moves?

Hall Master Liu was also stunned, looking at this scene with a stunned expression, as if looking at something that he never dared to imagine.

In a blink of an eye, all the spirit swords fell like missiles, and all the so-called elites of the thirteen imperial sects died, leaving only the hall master.

The hall master still looked like he was ready to go, but his face was full of bewilderment.

He stared at this scene in a daze, his brain couldn't react at all.

And Lu Ze had already come in front of him and reached out to grab him.

"Yang Wuxian is dead, so you can take his place. I think there should be more than this number of people in the Thirteen Imperial Schools."

"I haven't wiped them all out, or before you don't bother me again, let's talk about releasing you or letting you go."

When Lu Ze said the word "liberation", killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Then he turned around and came to Cui Zong and the two, and said to them: "Next, I will act alone. You two will take him and leave. If people from the Thirteenth Sect of Yumen come over, just threaten him with his life."

"I have already left sword marks in his body. Once he dares to use his true energy, even if I am in the remotest corners of the world, I can instantly detonate the sword marks in his body and kill him."

The two were surprised when they heard it, but they were also a little confused. What was Lu Ze doing alone at this time.

"There's news about something I'm looking for." Lu Ze turned around and told the two of them.

And, solemnly said: "From now on, the Thirteenth Imperial Gate and Yue Shan will not dare to make a move again. After you have settled the matter in South China, come to North China to find me."

"I'll go to North China first."

Lu Ze obviously didn't intend to explain clearly, he left the hall master to the two of them and left.

He was going to find someone, to find something.

Heaven-killing Ancient Jade.

If there is news, it is natural to get it right away. The members of the Thirteenth Yumen Sect don't mind waiting for Gu Yu to get it.

In a flash, a spirit sword appeared under his feet, and after saying goodbye to the two, he left and headed straight for North China Sky City.

The entire Sky City is at the foot of a big mountain, and you can see thick clouds when you look up, so it is called Sky City. Not long after, he went to the Wangyun Restaurant in Sky City, and it was overcrowded in broad daylight.

Nantianguan is currently in the hard fist meeting under the restaurant, and the ancient jade is in his hands, so he will take it no matter what.

Walking into the bustling restaurant, Lu Ze came to the bar and asked the bartender in a low voice, "How do you enter the Hard Fist Conference?"

The moment the bartender heard this, his falcon-like gaze narrowed, and he glanced at the strong men behind Lu Ze.

Immediately, those strong men got up and walked over, surrounding Lu Ze.

Everyone's strength is at the sky level, but Lu Ze doesn't take it seriously.

"Sir, we are a restaurant here, and there is no alcohol called Hard Fist Conference. You can order other alcohol." The bartender smiled, but there was a murderous intent hidden in that smile.

Those who enter the Hard Fist Conference are either rich or expensive, and there is no need to ask him, he will walk in along the passage.

Those who are qualified to enter the Hard Fist Conference are invitations sent by Master Nan himself. Those who are not qualified to come to ask about the conference must be looking for trouble.

Lu Ze noticed the strong man walking behind him, and his eyes were fixed: "I don't want to make trouble, I just want to go down and find someone."

The bartender still smiled and said, "I don't know who you are looking for? I can see if there is such a person."

"Southern Pass."

The moment these three words appeared, the bartender's face darkened, and a thick haze appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Lu Ze with malicious intent.

"Snapped!"

A big hand landed on Lu Ze's shoulder, causing Lu Ze to slowly close his eyes, feeling helpless in his heart.

It seems that it is inevitable to do it.

"Young man, it's a good thing to be young and energetic, but don't be carried away by blood. This is not the place for you. If you are sensible, get out." A dull voice came from behind.

When Lu Ze opened his eyes, they were already icy cold, and he raised his left hand to grab the big hand on his right shoulder.

"If you're sensible, you shouldn't touch me."