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419: Zhan Luoyang

Mu Ruxue caught the falling dawn bow, beckoned to the crowd, and said coldly, "Come on!"

More than a dozen Martial Emperors simultaneously launched an attack on Mu Ruxue, and colorful Dou Qi streams flew towards her.

"Word Spirit, Dustless Land!"

A colorless barrier appeared around Mu Ruxue, blocking the attacks of the many Li Family powerhouses.

With her strength, even if she directly withstood the attacks of the many Li Family powerhouses, she would be fine, but it would be very undignified.

Her return for revenge was about style and satisfaction; she wanted to make the numerous Li Family members feel despair.

Hearing these six words, Li Xiu, who had just stood up, was greatly surprised.

"Word Spirit? You joined the Lingyun Sect! No wonder you made such rapid progress!"

The attacks of the many Li Family Martial Emperors landed on the colorless barrier, only creating ripples and failing to break through.

Mu Ruxue, however, held the dawn bow and continuously shot arrows.

Her Realm had already reached Eight-Star Martial Emperor, and with the addition of the earth rank high grade dawn bow, these ordinary Martial Emperors were no match for her.

With as few as one arrow and as many as three, the Li Family Martial Emperors fell one by one.

In just ten seconds, Mu Ruxue had eliminated eight Li Family Martial Emperors. The remaining five had no courage to fight Mu Ruxue, so they dropped their weapons and fled into the distance.

Mu Ruxue showed no mercy, drawing her bow and nocking an arrow, shooting down all five fleeing individuals.

Li Xiu stared blankly at Mu Ruxue's rampage, muttering, "How can she be so strong?"

Mu Ruxue snorted coldly, looked at Li Xiu, and said in a cold voice, "Old Scum, it's your turn now!"

Li Xiu was terrified and hurriedly shouted, "Lord Luo Yang, save me!"

Mu Ruxue savored his desperate expression for a moment, then drew her bow and nocked an arrow, shooting it at him.

Li Xiu hurriedly activated all his Dou Qi to form a Dou Qi Shield, while also raising his hands in front of his chest.

As an Eight-Star Martial Emperor, Li Xiu was no match for Mu Ruxue.

The sharp arrow easily shattered his Dou Qi Shield, then pierced through both of his arms, finally stopping at his chest.

Li Xiu immediately let out a pained wail.

"Ah! Mu Ruxue, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been greedy and attacked the Mu Family. As long as you are willing to spare me, I will do anything! I can let you plant a Soul Imprint in my body, and I will serve you my entire life, just please spare my life!"

Mu Ruxue shook her head slightly.

"No, you are not wrong. On Tianyuan Continent, the strong are respected. Our two families have always had friction. Your destruction of the Mu Family was a normal act. If my father had this strength, he would also have destroyed the Li Family."

Hearing this, a look of joy at having escaped death appeared on Li Xiu's face.

"So, you plan to let me go?"

Mu Ruxue shook her head slightly.

"Let you go? How is that possible? The hatred for a murdered father is irreconcilable. I will use your heart's blood to commemorate my parents!"

With that, Mu Ruxue shot another feathered arrow.

Li Xiu could only stare blankly as the feathered arrow flew towards him, completely helpless.

Just then, a white longsword flew from the courtyard, precisely blocking in front of Li Xiu.

The longsword and the feathered arrow collided, sparking flames, then both fell.

Mu Ruxue said coldly, "Luo Yang, you villain who bullies others with power, have you finally decided to make a move?"

A handsome young man slowly walked out of the courtyard. When he saw the colorless barrier around Mu Ruxue, he also frowned.

"Mu Ruxue, I didn't expect you, a stray dog, to actually turn things around and join the Lingyun Sect! But do you know, the Lingyun Sect has only just entered the Ninth Grade, while our Luoshen Palace has dominated Zhongzhou for over a hundred years, with more than one Saint inside."

Mu Ruxue snorted, "So what? The conflict between us two Disciples won't affect the relationship between our two Sects. Even if I kill you, Luoshen Palace will only blame you for being weak."

Hearing this, Luo Yang raised an eyebrow slightly, "Do you really dare to fight me?"

Mu Ruxue said coldly, "Do you think I'm bluffing? Li Xiu is certainly hateful, but my parents, and my uncles, all died by your hand. Today I must kill you, and I won't spare you even if you beg me!"

Luo Yang burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! With just your Eight-Star Martial Emperor cultivation and Late Spirit Realm Soul Power?"

With that, Luo Yang activated his Dou Qi, and his Five-Star Martial Ancestor strength was fully displayed.

Mu Ruxue just looked at him coldly, without any emotional fluctuations in her eyes.

Seeing this, Luo Yang felt a little flustered instead.

"Why aren't you afraid?"

Mu Ruxue shook her head slightly and chuckled, "In this past year, you've only advanced two minor Realms. How disappointing. I suppose you're just an ordinary Disciple in Luoshen Palace, aren't you?"

Hearing this, Luo Yang was immediately enraged.

"Mu Ruxue, you're looking down on me too much! I am an Inner Sect Core Disciple in Luoshen Palace. Since you're so arrogant, let me see what you're truly capable of!"

With that, he held his sword in his right hand, extended his index and middle fingers of his left hand, and slowly touched the sword body, sliding from the hilt to the tip.

As his fingers slid, a white Dragon condensed from Dou Qi flew from his body, its form becoming increasingly solid.

"Word Spirit, Crimson Sun!"

Thousands of fist-sized fireballs condensed around Mu Ruxue, then gathered together to form a single, human-sized fireball.

She could feel Luo Yang's strength; the power of that white Dragon was very great, far exceeding the limits of an ordinary Five-Star Martial Ancestor.

It seemed that Luo Yang was indeed an Inner Sect Disciple.

Therefore, Mu Ruxue also held nothing back, directly using her ultimate move.

Lu Xingchen, hidden beneath his cloak, frowned.

Although Luo Yang's strength was average, the Martial Skill he used was earth rank high grade, not something an ordinary Disciple could access.

Combined with his name, surnamed "Luo," it was possible he had some connection to that Luo Chen.

If he were truly killed today, he might get into some trouble.

However, this was unavoidable; he couldn't stop Xiaoxue's revenge for unknown trouble.

Even if he did provoke Luo Chen, he wanted Xiaoxue to have her moment.

Feeling the powerful Spiritual Qi contained in that massive fireball, Luo Chen's eyelids twitched.

"What terrifying Spiritual Qi fluctuations! I've long heard that Word Spirit Power is incredibly wondrous, capable of communicating with the Laws of Heaven and Earth and mobilizing the Spiritual Qi between Heaven and Earth. Now I've finally witnessed it. Mu Ruxue, you are worthy of being my opponent!"

Mu Ruxue snorted coldly, saying nothing more.

This Luo Yang was perhaps too conceited, wasn't he?

She didn't want to be his opponent, but to kill him here!

Half a minute passed, and both the fireball and the white Dragon were fully condensed, then flew towards their respective masters.

(Happy Lunar New Year, esteemed readers!)

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