A prodigal son of a sect rises to power by blowing up the sect's gate!

"These bastards!"

Hearing the shouts and curses outside the mountain gate, Lu Yu went up to the top of the mountain and looked down. The group of people were his gambling buddies from before.

Among them, Lu Yu was the one who cared the most.

"Chen He is from the Great Mountain Sect."

In his memory, it was two years ago that he came into contact with his predecessor. He first flattered and fawned over him, taking him to travel around and visit brothels.

During this time, he was also introduced to various gamblers.

He was gradually led astray into the bad habit of gambling, and over two years his gambling escalated.

"That bastard, he dares to come back!"

Lu Yu's face was gloomy, not only because of this guy's evil deeds, but also because the group of gamblers were banging drums and gongs at the mountain gate, shouting and cursing at the same time.

At this time.

"Qiang!"

A sword aura shot into the sky.

Lu Yu turned his head and saw Zixia walking out step by step with a cold face.

At the same time, her sword floated in mid-air, exuding murderous intent.

As the chief disciple of the Lieyang Sect.

She couldn't accept anyone insulting the sect, let alone such loud and boisterous cursing.

"Sister."

Lu Yu suddenly shouted.

Zixia suddenly looked at Lu Yu, her eyes icy cold, "Are you going to stop me?"

Lu Yu was startled; she knew that her senior sister was taking her anger out on him.

After all, he was the one who caused all of this.

"Screw you, these bastards deserve to die. I'm just telling you, go for it, don't hold back, don't worry about anything!"

Upon hearing this, Zixia gave Lu Yu a deep look.

Clearly, those words struck a chord with her, as could be seen from Lu Yu's attitude.

Junior brother, perhaps you really won't gamble anymore.

Moment.

Zixia soared into the sky, transforming into a sword light that rushed towards the mountain gate.

Lu Yu also selected the side quests in the system.

"Disciple Task 4: Drive out the foreign enemy, designated disciple: Zixia".

"Mission Details: Kill a group of seventeen people, led by disciples of the Great Mountain Sect, the strongest of whom is in the mid-stage of Core Formation. Mission successful, reward: 300 Prestige Points, disciple-exclusive reward: 10 Qi and Blood Pills."

Looking at the mission details, this is why Lu Yu instructed Zixia not to hold back.

"A bunch of bastards! I'm not the stupid person I used to be anymore. Going to their door to provoke them will get you killed!"

Lu Yu's eyes were cold as he took Xiao Cui and headed straight down the mountain.

He wanted to see these bastards fall to their deaths with his own eyes!

at the same time.

At the mountain gate.

A dozen or so disciples were banging drums and gongs, and the fat disciple was shouting and cursing at the top of his lungs.

Chen He of the Great Mountain Sect stood to the side, holding a gong in his hand, occasionally striking it.

You can look at it carefully.

His eyes were fixed on the movements on the mountaintop, and his feet were already prepared to flee.

Sudden.

A terrifying pressure descended directly.

Chen He reacted the fastest, immediately rolling into a patch of grass he had chosen beforehand.

The others were completely caught off guard and were forced to the ground by the oppressive force.

All the instruments fell silent abruptly.

Zixia descended from the sky, sword in hand, her aura as cold as ice.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Don't do anything reckless!"

The dozen or so people trembled with fear, while some of the bolder ones mustered the courage to look up at Zixia.

“We’ve come to collect a debt. Lu Yu owes us money. It’s only right to pay back debts.”

"That's right, I bet you wouldn't dare kill us. My master is the sect leader of the Nankun Sect, and he's also a Nascent Soul expert who has condensed a unique Kun Infant!"

Clang!

Zixia trembled her longsword and slashed directly at the disciple who had spoken.

puff!

Blood splattered everywhere.

A heart-wrenching wail suddenly rang out, interspersed with a pitiful cry from a woman.

A sword.

The number of people has been reduced by half.

Zixia showed no pity for the remaining people.

He swept his sword out again.

The sword light dispersed and instantly pierced through everyone.

This is the end.

A riot.

The two swords of Zixia quelled the unrest in an instant.

not far away.

Chen He, a disciple of the Great Mountain Sect who was hiding in the bushes, was terrified by Zixia's two sword strikes and unconsciously began to move backward.

But before I knew it, I had pressed down on a branch, making a slight sound.

"not good."

Chen He's expression suddenly changed drastically.

Looking up, I saw Zixia fly over in an instant.

Amidst the terror in Chen He's eyes, there was also a hint of ferocity.

at the same time.

Lu Yu, who was watching this scene from the shadows, suddenly raised an eyebrow, as if it were some kind of mental warning.

"Senior sister!"

Lu Yu called out instinctively.

At this moment, Zixia had already raised her hand and slashed at Chen He's head with her sword.

But just as that sword fell...

Chen He suddenly lowered his body, as if he had been pulled away heavily. Then, a dark shadow replaced Chen He and suddenly struck Zixia with a palm.

The appearance of the man in black was too strange, as if he had been lying in ambush there all along, deliberately waiting for Zixia to take the bait.

"Nascent Soul expert!"

Zixia gasped inwardly, not having time to dodge.

The powerful attack had already landed.

boom!

With nowhere to hide, Zixia closed her eyes as if her heart had given up.

But next second.

The expected pain did not occur; instead, a sound like metal clashing rang out.

Zixia was startled, and suddenly heard a tiger's roar in her ear.

"Senior sister, stop spacing out, step back!"

A figure blocked her way; it was Lu Yu, who had narrowly caught up with her using the Vajra Step.

He was standing in a horse stance, hands on his hips, his face contorted in various ways.

A violent force was surging wildly within his body, but fortunately it was eventually blocked by the thick, mountain-like protective shield.

It gave him a tingling, numb feeling, with a slight, dull pain.

But that's all.

"Indestructible, what a load of bull!"

Lu Yu roared inwardly.

Then look at the man in black robes in front of me.

He was also stunned at this moment. His powerful palm strike, which had been gathering momentum, seemed to sink into the sea as if it had been a stone.

"how come……"

The man in black robes murmured something.

"I work from 8 AM!!"

As Lu Yu's Adam's apple bobbed wildly, a deafening tiger's roar exploded in the black-robed man's ears.

The rolling sonic waves directly lifted a layer of soil from the ground, like a thunderclap rising from the ground.

And under this terrifying sound wave.

The man in black robes was instantly sent flying backward, crashing through more than a dozen trees before landing heavily and rolling several times.

aside.

Zixia's beautiful eyes widened in shock, but she quickly recovered and drew her sword to attack the man in black.

"and many more."

Lu Yu grabbed Zixia and spoke, blood spilling from his mouth.

I wasn't paying attention just now, and the Tiger Roar skill went too far, causing blood to stagnate in my throat.

But it's the first time, so some blood is to be expected!

Zixia was about to suggest pressing their advantage when, following Lu Yu's gaze, she saw that the man in black robes had already gotten up, shaken his head, and disappeared after a few unsteady steps.

"Nascent Soul, and at the peak of Nascent Soul."

Lu Yu said in a solemn tone.

That's why I made that judgment.

The reason is that guy can hurt me.

Given the strength of Vajra Indestructible, with his peak Core Formation cultivation, only a peak Nascent Soul cultivator could hurt him.

Thinking of this, Lu Yu decided to hurry back.

But as he turned around, he suddenly noticed a hint of worry in Zixia's eyes as she looked at him.

Following Zixia's gaze, he saw blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Forehead……"

Lu Yu reacted quickly; his legs buckled, and he collapsed straight into Zixia's arms with a groan.

"Senior sister, it hurts!"