"If you had chosen another way, I might have feared you a little, but you chose to self-destruct your Dharma Image. Just how foolish are you?"
Lu Chuan looked at Feng Qianluo hysterically, but his heart was calm.
Lu Chuan reached out and took the Strange Treasure into his pouch, then intentionally charged towards Feng Qianluo’s Dharma Image!
At the mont the Dharma Image was about to self-destruct, Lu Chuan protected Mr. Lu, holding the prayer mat tightly to prevent it from being blown away by the impact, finally enduring the shock of the Dharma Image’s self-destruction!
Although Lu Chuan’s flesh was nearly obliterated, half of his body completely disappeared, looking quite bizarre, but immortality is indeed unreasonable!
With a trembling shattered body, Lu Chuan endured the severe pain, and when his flesh gradually recovered and healed, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"Damn... what a crazy woman."
Honestly, for a mont, Lu Chuan was terribly panicked.
The impact from the self-destruction almost instantly obliterated most of Lu Chuan’s body, yet Lu Chuan’s Divine Sense remained awake, making him truly believe he might not escape the calamity!
Fortunately, Lu Chuan pulled through.
"Rascal, getting reckless again!"
Mr. Lu, spent and weary, slapped Lu Chuan on the back of his head, said irritably, "Aren’t you afraid if you can’t hold it steady, the mat would fall off and you’d lose your life in an instant!"
"Hehe, I won the gamble, didn’t I?"
"You gamble with your life every ti! You won this ti, but what if you lose? You can’t win every ti!"
"You know, I’ve never lost."
Even this ti, though Lu Chuan narrowly escaped death and avoided a fatal disaster, he didn’t lose.
He took down Han Qian, escaped from a dozen Integration Realm strong n, isn’t that a great victory?
"Grandpa, let’s not waste words, we should almost be leaving."
With Feng Qianluo dead, the Fengyang Sect would only decline, and the remaining ones are wounded, unable to stir up trouble anymore, not to ntion people are already heading towards Fengyang Sect. Staying would be even more troubleso.
Besides, Lu Chuan has already accomplished his mission on this trip, having seized the Fengyang Sect’s Strange Treasure, which is a Fire Dao Seed more perfect than the Divine Fire of the Sun. With this Dao Seed, once Lu Chuan reconstructs his foundation in the future, his strength will rise to a new level!
"Indeed, we should go."
"No rush, let them get a little closer."
Lu Chuan’s eyes spun cunningly, obviously brewing mischief in his heart, as those few traces were about to approach, Lu Chuan sank his energy into his Dantian, shouted, "One day later, I will personally visit the Buddhist, for revenge! Shaven monks, wash your necks and prepare to die!"
After those fierce words, Lu Chuan promptly hooked Mr. Lu’s arm, and the two of them sprinted wildly. By the ti those auras arrived, they had already fled, nowhere to be found.
Hovering above Fengyang Sect, the gaunt monk painfully closed his eyes, silently chanting Amitabha.
"Another senseless slaughter..." the monk said, his tone filled with compassion.
"Hypocritical." The Taoist coldly glanced at the monk, contempt flashing in his eyes.
"Senseless? Heh, the Holy Daughter of Fengyang Sect betrayed Lu Chuan, he definitely will not let it pass unpunished, but I didn’t expect, Feng Qianluo, that useless fool, couldn’t even hold on for 2 hours."
A middle-aged man walked slowly, forming a spell with his hands, forcibly condensed a trace of Feng Qianluo’s Residual Soul.
"You answer my questions; your ti is limited, don’t waste it."
"I won’t tell you a single word! You killed my daughter, I wish I could tear all of you to pieces! I hope Lu Chuan will kill you, everyone!"
"Utterly foolish, just like your daughter."
The man snorted coldly, his hand flashed red, instantly refining Feng Qianluo’s trace of Residual Soul to smoke and ashes.
"Just now, you all heard it, Lu Chuan said he would visit the Buddhist tomorrow, Master, what do you think?"
Sect Master Xuan Jiuchen of Xuanwu Sect let out a long sigh, continued, "Is it a declaration of war or a trap to lure the enemy?"
"Amitabha, this poor monk must report this matter to the abbot, first I will take my leave."
The gaunt monk let out a breath, then transford into a stream of light and disappeared, leaving the others to exchange glances, yet none departed.
"Everyone, what are you waiting for?"
"Alright, Old Xuan, no need to probe here, everyone knows each other’s goals, how much you can take back depends on your own ability."
"Alright."
After a brief discussion, the remaining Integration Realm experts turned their gaze towards Fengyang Sect.
Now the Fengyang Sect, with no Integration Realm experts to oversee, is nothing more than fish on the chopping board, left at the rcy.
It’s worth knowing, although Mr. Lu swept away so Strange Treasures, resources like Spirit Vein, Spirit Stone, and Herbal dicine were not fully scavenged. On one hand, their whole family couldn’t use it, on the other, Lu Chuan couldn’t hold on for long.
But this clearly benefits others.
Cultivation Resources, for them, are far more important than those treasures. After all, with enough resources, they can cultivate more and stronger Disciples, gaining greater authority!
Thus, the Fengyang Sect, having existed for thousands of years in the Small World, is completely obliterated.
Of course, Lu Chuan knew nothing about this; he had already escaped to the Western Realm with his grandpa.
Although Lu Chuan had confidently claid he would visit the Buddhist tomorrow, it was rely boastful talk on his part.
You must know, the Buddhist is guarded by an old crossing tribulation monk. Unless Lu Chuan has utterly had enough of life, he has absolutely no intention of ddling with the Buddhist.
"Rascal, have you thought it through, not planning to go back and spend a few days with your parents? Next ti you et them, it’ll be ten years later."
"I’m not going back, going back will only make more reluctant to leave, besides, I dislike farewells the most."
Lu Chuan pulled his lips into a smile, said, "Speaking of which, Grandpa, when do you plan to return to Earth?"
"Soon, probably three to five days, at most ten days. Once you reach the deepest part of the Life Forbidden Zone, there will be no aning for to stay here."
As he spoke, the old man let out a long sigh and patted Lu Chuan’s shoulder.
"Rascal, it’s all Grandpa’s fault, causing you to end up in such a plight."
"Don’t say that Grandpa, aren’t I doing just fine now? Besides, it’s only ten years; when they’re over, we’ll et again, perhaps even then you won’t be my match."
"Grandpa is really looking forward to it! When you co out, we’ll turn the Small World upside down together as a grandfather-grandson duo! Let them see the Lu family bloodline!"
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