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

"It's finally out."

Ji Wushuang stretched her divine soul and body, then turned to look at the two battlefields.

That place at the foot of the mountain.

Ji Wushuang was the most shocked and immediately withdrew her gaze.

He had never heard of Lu Yu, the sect leader of the Lieyang Sect, before.

After all, Lu Chen has always been the spokesperson for the Lieyang Sect.

But today, he has truly seen the light.

Du Hui, one of the three peak Nascent Soul cultivators in the Northern Territory, was now on the verge of death.

What Ji Wushuang found most terrifying was...

Lu Yu's fighting style relied on his external martial arts skills, which even the peak Nascent Soul stage couldn't break through, and his brutal hand-to-hand combat.

Coupled with various insults and sonic attacks, it was utterly shameless, yet it also revealed a terrifying strength capable of annihilating a peak Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Lu Yu".

Ji Wushuang secretly memorized the name.

Look ahead.

Jushan and Shamat besieged Zixia.

For a time, they were still unable to subdue this woman in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

Even watching Zixia fight to the death without saying a word, she displayed the word "unwavering determination" to the fullest.

"She's a good little sister."

Regardless of their stance, Ji Wushuang still gave her an approving look.

As for taking action.

Ji Wushuang wasn't the type to fight two against one and then help beat up a woman.

"Although that old dog Du Hui lied to me first, the two remaining members of the Lieyang Sect are also valiant individuals, worthy of admiration as opponents. But after all, they accepted spirit stones."

"If you take the money, you have to do the job; that's the principle!"

Ji Wushuang raised her head and looked up at the mountain peak.

In an instant, the divine consciousness body rushed up the mountain as fast as lightning!

same time.

Zixia sensed the afterimage of Ji Wushuang's divine sense.

"No!"

Zixia's expression changed drastically, and she instinctively shouted.

"Lu Yu!!!"

Just as she finished speaking...

Jushan punched Zixia hard in the chest, and Shamat pierced her shoulder with his sword.

boom!

Zixia unleashed her true energy, forcibly extricating herself and even snatching Shamat's sword.

"Lu Yu, Ji Wushuang has gone up the mountain!"

the other side.

Lu Yu suddenly raised his head. The aura of the formation had not changed, so he hadn't noticed it before.

But then he heard Zixia say those words.

He scanned the area with his divine sense and saw that divine soul body.

"Ji Wushuang, you're asking for death!!!"

Lu Yu unleashed his Tiger Roar Technique to its fullest extent, turning his head and roaring angrily.

Just as he was about to give chase.

"Oh!"

Du Hui suddenly crashed into Lu Yu.

"Hold him back, hold him back! Our chance is here!"

Du Hui felt as if he had grasped a glimmer of hope.

After Lu Yu suddenly acquired that terrifying finger technique, capable of killing him.

Du Hui then realized he was wrong.

There's no escaping it.

I can’t hit you!

The most fatal thing is that he summoned so many people, and Jade-Faced Fox was even at the late Nascent Soul stage, so how could it not have any effect?

"Why can't this group of women, who make your mouth dry, seduce this little beast? Is he some kind of saint with unwavering will and no desires?!"

Du Hui roared inwardly, his only thought at that moment was to survive.

exactly.

Ji Wushuang gave him hope.

This little beast in front of me is clearly too concerned about the people on the mountain!

Once Ji Wushuang escaped, no one could stop her!

"Ji Wushuang, capture those people! Only if we capture them will we have any hope of survival!"

Du Hui, one of the three peak Nascent Soul cultivators in the Northern Territory, has now been reduced to relying on capturing people as a threat to survive.

"Old dog!"

Ignoring his arm, which had not yet fully recovered, Lu Yu forcefully activated the Soul-Shocking Finger.

Boom!

He pointed a sharp finger at Du Hui's head.

The violent force instantly shattered Du Hui's head, splattering a cloud of blood mist.

Can be biased.

"You little beast, a peak Nascent Soul cultivator isn't so easy to kill!"

Du Hui's body still possessed the ability to move, and he desperately tried to stop Lu Yu.

"Go away!"

Lu Yu's eyes widened in anger, but because he had forcibly activated his power, the meridians in his left hand were completely shattered, and it would obviously take a longer time to recover.

Meanwhile, Ji Wushuang had already arrived at the sect's main hall.

The only thing Lu Yu can do now is to merge the formations together as quickly as possible to protect the sect's main hall.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Lu Yu desperately activated the power of the formation.

at the same time.

outside the hall.

"master."

The dozen or so disciples stood there panting. When they saw Ji Wushuang approaching, they said urgently, "There is a powerful array in this main hall that we can't break through no matter what we do."

Ji Wushuang glanced at the dozen or so disciples and frowned.

"deportment!"

The dozen or so disciples reacted immediately. Some adjusted their middle partings, others tugged at their cloaks, and then they all jumped up in unison.

"Ah."

Ji Wushuang nodded in satisfaction.

Looking at the sect's main hall again, he suddenly noticed something—the sound of the formation closing.

"A broken formation has held me back for half a day, I can't let you join me now!"

Ji Wushuang tossed her middle-parted hair aside, and her divine soul power slammed into the formation.

Boom!

A muffled sound echoed throughout the entire Lieyang Sect.

Cracks suddenly appeared in the green wood power on the formation.

However, this impact also blurred Ji Wushuang's soul and body somewhat.

After several collisions.

finally.

The unresolved power of the green wood was the first to succumb and quietly cracked.

"opened!"

The dozen or so disciples smiled, turned around in unison, their shoulders shaking with excitement.

After Ji Wushuang felt the power of the array that was suppressing her physical body disappear, she used her divine sense to urge her body to quickly rush up the mountain.

aside.

Several disciples had already kicked open the gate.

When Ji Wushuang realized that the physical body was approaching, he opened his eyes with relief, only to see more than a dozen disciples standing blankly at the entrance of the hall.

"what happened?"

Ji Wushuang rebuked in a deep voice.

"As a member of the Kun School, you should act with moderation and conduct. What are you doing standing there like an idiot?"

Upon hearing this, a dozen or so disciples slowly turned around, hesitantly pointing to the main hall.

Ji Wushuang immediately strode over, and just as she peeked out...

"call out!"

A sword was thrust straight at them.

But this attack was child's play in front of Ji Wushuang. With a flick of her finger, the sword's owner was sent flying several meters away.

But next second.

"Senior sister!"

"Senior Sister Xiao Cui!"

A series of innocent exclamations rang out.

Hearing the continuous shouts, Ji Wushuang couldn't help but frown and looked over.

The entire hall was filled with toddlers.

There were at least fifty or sixty of them, clinging to each other, trembling with fear, crying and shedding tears, which stunned him.

He took a step back, defiant of the superstition.

Looking around, his divine sense dispersed.

They thought this was a deliberate tactic by the Lieyang Sect.

After looking around for a while, he confirmed that there were no other Lieyang Sect disciples hiding nearby.

There wasn't a single adult among them.

There was only this group of dolls, a group of dolls that hadn't yet grown up.

"Du Hui has sent me to fight a sect full of kids! Does he think I'm some kind of inhuman beast?" Ji Wushuang was furious and roared as she turned around.

"Du Hui, I curse your ancestors!"