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"I can even forgive and forget about the murder of my sect's second elder, but if you remain obstinate, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The old man was channeling his inner energy and didn't have time to pay attention to him, but his words made the old man furious.

Was he simply sending his own son to the den of demons?

This is even harder than killing him. If he still had a breath left, he would never bow down to this bastard. If he were at his peak, this bastard might not even be able to defeat him.

"He's just a bastard who takes advantage of people's misfortunes."

"Old man, if I weren't channeling my inner energy, would you dare to come and cause trouble for me?"

"Even your sect leader is no better than me."

The Grand Elder clearly wasn't going to listen to any of that; he just knew the man was currently immobilized.

"Hahaha, brat, you think you can fight me? You're really overestimating yourself. But it's fine this way."

Da Chang, Old Feng flew out from the clusters of murderous aura. His whole body was radiating murderous energy, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He held a ball of malevolent energy high in his hand and threw it at Luo Xing; it was just this brief attack.

Luo Xing was on high alert, knowing that this old guy was not easy to deal with, so he naturally did not use a simple move to defeat him.

He held a ball of flame in each of his hands, one being the Heart Flame of the Azure Lotus and the Cold Flame of the Bone Spirit.

The two flames simply merged together, transforming into the Buddha's Wrath Lotus, which was also thrown towards the black malevolent energy.

In an instant, the two of them suddenly disappeared into the air.

But in the blink of an eye, the two sides suddenly broke into a fierce battle, and for a time, they fought fiercely.

Luo Xing, wielding a long sword, clashed with the elder, and the two fought fiercely.

The elder was also astonished that Luo Xing's physical skills had reached such a high level, and he hadn't expected that Luo Xiang could keep up with his parents.

You have to understand, he was several realms higher than Luo Xing, yet the other party was still able to keep up with his moves, and even seemed to have a slight edge over him in swordsmanship.

For a moment, the Grand Elder began to look at Luo Xing with new respect, realizing that this young man was indeed a member of their Haoyue clan.

"You brat, as expected of a descendant of the Bright Moon Clan, I never imagined your swordsmanship would be so fierce, that you could cultivate the Bright Moon Secret Technique to such a level!"

"Judging from this swordsmanship alone, your brother is already far superior to your father. Even your father couldn't last ten moves against me back then."

Luo Xing was holding the sword in both hands, panting heavily. He had exhausted his strength to the extreme, and he knew that those few simple moves were his limit.

Actually, its speed wasn't that fast; it was just relying on the Bright Moon Secret Technique. With the blessing of this technique, it could know the opponent's actions a step in advance and even predict the opponent's next move, thus giving it time to react quickly.

However, he couldn't maintain this tactic for long. He knew how much it drained his energy, and if he continued like this, he would probably be defeated by his opponent in just a few minutes.

"Damn bastard, as expected of someone called the Grand Elder, you are indeed extraordinary. Now I am no match for you."

The elder looked at the young man before him and felt a pang of regret. He wished his disciples could also reach this level.

"You brat, I value talent. I'll give you a chance. Why don't you become my disciple?"

"As long as you agree to become my disciple and serve me for life."

"Old man, I can promise not to kill you, and I can even forgive your father. Moreover, I promise you that I will never make things difficult for you in the future."

"You won't even be treated like a slave like your father. So, brat, how about it?"

Luo Xing glanced at him coldly, wondering how this bastard could say such a thing. This man was his father's killer, who had almost murdered his father.

"But this bastard actually said such a thing, it's really disgusting."

"You damn bastard, how can you be so shameless?"

"Old man, let me tell you today, even if I die here, I will never bow down to you."

The Grand Elder was also somewhat angry as he listened to the other party's insults; he knew the other party was truly hopeless.

After that, the Grand Elder no longer intended to hold back and wanted to deal with this guy as soon as possible, so that he could take Luo Jingang back to the Sect Master to report back.

The next second, Luo Xing's entire body turned into wisps of mist, which then surrounded him.

The black aura was so fast that Luo Xing couldn't even react in time before he was completely enveloped by the black mist.

"Damn it, what's going on? What on earth is happening? He felt like he was being entangled by countless hands, unable to move an inch, feeling as if his entire body was being harmed by ghosts."

Many coconuts watching this scene from a distance were also somewhat worried, as they knew this was the Grand Elder's unique secret technique.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Xing was thrown out of those clumps of non-material matter, covered in blood, as if he had been cut into a thousand pieces.

Luo Xing lay on the ground, seemingly unable to get up.

Seeing Luo Xing like this, Feng Qing'er, who was not far away, hurriedly went over to help him up. She didn't know what had happened to Luo Xing in the black mist.

"Luo Xing, are you alright? Luo Xing, how are you? Are you okay?"

Luo Xing slowly opened his eyes, feeling a sudden dizziness. Just now, he seemed to have been attacked by a demon.

"Don't worry, you're not dead yet, you're still alive."

Seeing Luo Xing's appearance, Feng Qing'er naturally knew that he was about to take advantage of his angry state and wanted to fight the Grand Elder to the death.

"Wait a minute, girl, don't go over there. You can't beat him. Come back quickly and listen to me. Don't go over there. That bastard is very powerful. That weapon will kill you."

Upon hearing what Brother Luo said, Feng Qing'er slowly stopped and stared intently at the clumps of black mist.

The Grand Elder emerged from the black mist once more, a sinister smile on his face.

"Hehe, how did it taste, young master? Would you like to try it again?"

"If you would like to try again, this elder can grant your wish."

"But you brat really surprised me. After going through such a ordeal, you're still able to stand here."

At this moment, Luo Xing coughed up another mouthful of blood. If it were an ordinary person, such an injury would probably have torn them to pieces.

"Damn bastard, I'm not going to die."

The old man's eyes welled up with tears; he couldn't bear to see the child he had raised since childhood suffering such hardship.

He suddenly realized how ruthless the elder was, but he simply couldn't spare the time right now.

Luo Jingang had slowly recovered by this time.

If the old man intervenes, he will surely fail again.

"You brat, can you hold on a little longer? Your dad's almost done."

When Luo Xing heard the news, he was immediately overjoyed. Looking at his father's face gradually regaining its color, he excitedly stood up once again.

"Don't worry, old man, I will definitely stop this bastard today."

"Don't worry, old man, I still have a backup plan. I don't believe that bastard is that powerful."

When the Grand Elder heard Luo Xing mention some backup plan, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. He couldn't understand such a lowly brat.

What kind of backup plan could possibly stop him?

"You brat, what you've said has piqued my curiosity. What other tricks do you have up your sleeve? Show them to me, or I'll think that's all you've got. Hahahaha."

Luo Xing's lips curled up slightly as he began to question the little Lei Dong inside his dantian.

The little thunder dragon slowly opened its eyes, looked at Luo Xing, and gasped for breath, releasing its dragon-attribute power.

"Little Thunder Dragon, is it alright now? If you don't come out soon, I'm going to die."

The little thunder dragon was also quite helpless, as every time he woke up, he had to solve troubles for Luo Xing.

"Don't worry, young master, I have fully recovered and will be able to release me soon."

"This bastard seems to be quite powerful, but don't worry, in front of me, Little Thunder Dragon, he's nothing but trash."

Luo Xing was finally relieved after hearing what the little thunder dragon said.

He knew that if he released the little thunder dragon, all the problems would be solved. He didn't believe that such a dragon expert couldn't withstand this elder.

He didn't say anything more after that, and quickly called Little Thunder Dragon out.

The very next second, the dark clouds suddenly trembled, and streaks of lightning seemed to be swirling around the entire mountain in mid-air.

Even the Grand Elder was somewhat shocked by this extraordinary celestial phenomenon. He couldn't believe that a brat like Luo Xing could actually trigger such a phenomenon.