Chapter 103: The Wu Ding Clan Launches a Surprise Attack

  Shuihuacheng, in the mountains behind Tianqi Sect, suddenly came several loud explosions!

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  Lu Zhongmou dodged the several knife edges slashed out by Liu Yidao in a timely manner, a lock of black hair floated in mid-air and stopped beside him. Lu Zhongmou looked at the small hill below where a bead of cold sweat appeared on his forehead as he rolled down the mountain rocks.

  "Stop it, stop it! You're really too abnormal! If I hadn't dodged quickly, I would have been hit by that move and died for sure!" Lu Zhongmou shrank his neck and repeatedly waved his hand in surrender.

  Seeing this, Liu Yidao had no choice but to stop.

  After seeing Liu Yidao stop his hand, Lu Zhongmou flew to his side and said: "Yidao, this move of yours is already close to the combat power of a Martial Honorable!"

  Liu Yidao shook his head and said, "This move is strong, but it's only useful against the Martial Emperor. For a Martial Venerable who has already condensed their aura, it's still not enough. Only my final knife can match the strength of a Martial Venerable!"

  "The final blow!" Lu Zhongmou's eyes narrowed, and suddenly the brilliant sword appeared in his mind. He trembled and said, "That one sword is really too powerful! Even some early-stage Martial Emperors may not be able to withstand it!"

  "I would never use that move unless absolutely necessary, once I do, it means I'll have no power to fight back, it's just too dangerous!" Liu Yidao muttered, then shook his head and said: "If only I had a spiritual knife, my strength would be greatly enhanced. Although my Wuque knife has been nurtured by me to surpass most ordinary weapons, it still hasn't reached the level of a spiritual instrument!"

  Lu Zhongmou sighed and said, "Spiritual artifacts are so hard to come by. Even my Tianqi Sect doesn't have one! Although my Tianqi Sect can afford to buy a spiritual artifact, I'm afraid that by then, my Tianqi Sect won't be far from destruction! Moreover, within this country, there is no power that can sell spiritual artifacts!"

  "There will be opportunities, as long as there is strength, it will come sooner or later!" Liu Yidao, who had broken the shackles in his heart, changed and became sharp and revealing, like a world-class heavenly sword that could be unsheathed at any time. "Right, isn't it time to arrange for people to set off? I'm afraid they can't wait any longer!"

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  "Who dares to intrude upon my Tianqi Sect!"

  "Ah! Ah! Ah!"

  Suddenly, a loud "boom" and a mournful cry echoed from the entrance of the Tianqi Sect.

  "That's a Guardian Executor!" Lu Zhongmou's heart tightened, and he immediately called out to Liu Yidao: "Someone is attacking the mountain gate, they don't come in peace!"

  "Who could it be?" Looking at Lu Zhongmou who quickly left, Liu Yidao slightly lowered his head and followed him.

  Tianqi Sect, outside the sect.

  Twenty-one figures stood in mid-air, the first of whom was an old man wearing a purple robe with several wrinkles on his forehead. The twenty people behind him were all cold warriors in uniform black armor, looking down indifferently.

  "Who are you exactly?" The two cultivators of the Heavenly Revelation Sect struggled to get up, coughing up blood.

  "Shut up!" The old man in the purple robe shouted, and a huge palm print descended from the sky, striking the two people below.

  Boat, boat

  It seemed as if the air around was being crushed, and the two people below were unable to move, they could only drag their broken bodies and stare blankly at this huge palm print pressing down.

  "No..."

  "Spare his life!"

  At this time, dozens of powerful auras were transmitted from within the Tianqi Sect, rapidly closing in. The purple-robed elder gazed into the distance, his eyes cold, and his right hand pressed down heavily.

  Boom! Boom!

  Below the ground, a large palm print appeared, and the surrounding soil sank down, as deep as three inches. In that big handprint, two temple guardians stared with wide eyes at the sky, lying in it, their whole body stained with blood, flesh and blood exploded!

  It seems unbelievable, it seems unwilling to close one's eyes in death, but however these two people have already died, even if they are reluctant, even if they are unwilling, they still died!

  Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

  "Who are you! Why did you kill my Tianqi Sect people for no reason!" At this time, the elders and executives of the Tianqi Sect all rushed over. A moment later, Lu Zhongmou and Liu Yidao also arrived.

  "The Patriarch, they have killed two of our sect's guardians!" These Tianqi Sect elders exclaimed as they saw Lu Zhongmou rush over.

  Lu Zhongmou looked at the two people lying in a pool of blood below, and immediately turned to look at the twenty-one people in front of him. His eyes were cold and trembling with rage, but he endured it because he found that the twenty-one people in front of him were all strong men from the late Wu Huang period, and the old man in purple robes who was leading them was completely undetectable.

  "Who are you?"

  The old man in purple finally spoke up at this time and said: "Who is Liu Yidao?"

  "It's actually looking for me." Liu Yidao's heart skipped a beat, this old man in purple robes brought him a strong sense of crisis.

  In an instant, everyone in the Tianqi Sect looked at Liu Yidao standing beside Lu Zhongmou, and in an instant, the purple-robed old man locked onto him.

  "You're Liu Yidao? According to Lao San, you're a knife-wielding genius without any discount. I'm also a knife user, and I'd like to know what's different about you!" The purple-robed old man suddenly produced a black long knife in his hand, emitting a cold and eerie glow.

  Liu Yidao looked at the black long knife in the hands of the purple-robed old man, his pupils shrinking, and said: "Spiritual instrument!"

  "Not bad, a knife named - Absolute Kill!" The old man in purple robes said with some praise, and immediately swung his knife at Liu Yidao "Use that one knife of yours! Otherwise, you won't have the chance to!"

  Obviously, the old man in purple knew Liu Yidao relatively well and was aware that he still had a trump card.

  "You are a member of the Luoding clan!" Liu Yidao immediately reacted, having seen that one knife not many times, except for Lu Zhongmou, only those who survived in the ruins half a year ago. Among these people, only the Luoding clan would come to deal with him.

  "I didn't think that Wu Ding would look down on me like this, to kill me, not only did he send twenty late-stage Martial Emperor warriors, but also mobilized a Martial Reverend!" Liu Yidao seemed to be self-mocking.

  "Wudeng has arrived so quickly!" exclaimed Lu Zhongmou and the other elders and executives of the Tianqi Sect.

  The old man in purple robes looked at Lu Zhongmou and others, his eyebrows deeply furrowed, seemingly displeased, saying: "Destroy this Tianqi Sect!"

  "Yes!" Immediately, twenty people behind him responded in unison and charged towards the Tianqi Sect crowd.

  "Kill!" Lu Zhongmou let out a loud roar, calling on the elders and executives of Tianqi Sect to fight against him. At this time, Liu Yidao said somewhat apologetically: "It was I who brought trouble to Tianqi Sect."

  Lu Zhongmou waved his hand and said, "What's meant to come will still come. Since Wu Ding hurt my son Tianyu, this battle was destined." He then leaned in close to Liu Yidao's ear and whispered, "If there's a chance, help me take Tianyu away! I'm begging you!"

  After finishing speaking, Lu Zhongmou charged towards the opposite side. Liu Yidao then focused his attention on the purple-robed old man and said: "Want to see this knife of mine? It will make you fearful!"

  The old man in purple robe shouted excitedly, "I've been waiting! I want to personally behead you, this knife-wielding prodigy!"

  The two men immediately drew their swords and faced each other. Suddenly, Liu's knife moved, swift as lightning!

  Whoosh!

  No one can describe the brilliance of that sword, like a flash of light in the dark night, shining so brightly it's dazzling!

  The old man in the purple robe also moved, and all that could be heard were two "whooshing" sounds. The two returned to their original positions. However, Liu Yidao's face was slightly pale at this time, with a shallow knife wound on his face and a faint red mark floating above it. The old man in the purple robe furrowed his brow, looking down at his chest, where his long purple robe had been torn open to reveal a soft inner armor that shone like metal. On top of the armor was also a deep knife wound, which even penetrated into the flesh.

  "You actually wore the Lingqi inner armor!" Liu Yidao seemed to have not guessed. The purple-robed old man looked at the deep knife scar on the chest of the inner armor, as well as the faint bloodstain, and let out a heavy sigh, looking at Liu Yidao, saying: "It seems that Old Three was right, this knife of yours can no longer be described as stunning, it's a miracle. However, you still have to die!"

  The old man in purple seemed to appreciate Liu Yidao, but in order to get rid of a terrible enemy for the Wuding clan, he still made his move!

  Whoosh!

  A purple-robed old man unleashed a fierce and extreme knife aura, like a Nine Heavens Knife Wind, shooting straight at Liu Yidao. Liu Yidao's face turned pale, that one knife almost exhausting his true energy, preparing to close his eyes and await death!

  Plop!

  At this time, Liu Yidao suddenly felt that he was being hugged from behind. He opened his eyes to find it was Lu Zhongmou, but at this moment Lu Zhongmou had lost an arm. The wound was spurting out fresh blood, clearly having been cut by the previous knife.

  "Damn it!" The old man in purple robes thought Liu Yidao was dead for sure, but unexpectedly he was rescued. The old man in purple robes attacked with his sword, Lu Zhongmou coughed up blood and said: "Hurry up and leave, take Tianyu with you, I'll hold him off for a while!"

  After finishing speaking, Lu Zhongmou suddenly threw out Liu Yidao and went towards the purple-robed old man. The purple-robed old man was furious and said: "A self-proclaimed powerful guy."

  It seems that only Liu Yidao is worthy of fighting him, he disdains to fight with Lu Zhongmou, and casually throws out a knife aura to attack Lu Zhongmou, while he wants to go after Liu Yidao. Seeing this, a cold smile appears on Lu Zhongmou's face.

  Boom!

  "Ah!"

  A shrill and mournful cry echoed across the sky, and many people from the Tianqi Sect looked over, but they only saw an old man who was covered in smoke all over his body, with only a layer of silver inner armor left to protect him, looking extremely disheveled. At this moment, he was covered in blood all over his body, and it was impossible to tell which ones were his and which ones belonged to Lu Zhongmou.

  Cough! Cough!

  After the scream, Wu Ding's old ancestor couldn't help but cough up a few mouthfuls of blood! The spiritual instrument in his chest had cracks on its surface. Under Lu Zhongmou's self-explosion, the spiritual instrument that was originally cut open by Liu Yidao cracked open again.

  Hooray!

  In the angry gaze of Wu Ding's ancestor, the shell inside cracked open piece by piece. Wu Ding's ancestor looked up at the sky and shouted: "Kill! Not a single one will be left!"

  "This is a precious spiritual armor, even if he is a strong martial artist, losing one piece of spiritual armor is quite painful. In an instant, he vented all his anger on the people of Tianqi Sect."