I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

Gao Yun, the Cloud-Breaking Hand, madly circulated the powerful internal Qi in his body and crossed the two maces in his hands, pressing them against his chest.

When Lu Zhongxing saw this, he sneered.

He was seen holding his hands together as a knife and falling straight towards Gao Yun.

Clang-!

With a crisp cracking sound, the double maces in Gao Yun's hands, which were made of deep-sea meteorite iron and tempered thousands of times, were as brittle as thin ice in early winter in front of Lu Zhongxing's hand knife, and shattered at the first touch.

The moment the two intersected, Gao Yun felt an extremely violent force passing through the double maces and into his body.

The next moment, the two maces broke into countless pieces in an instant, like tofu hit by a huge hammer.

Small and sharp fragments flew around and penetrated deeply into the body.

His pair of muscular arms also became soft and drooped weakly at this moment.

After breaking the double maces, Lu Zhongxing's knife continued to move forward with force and landed heavily on Gao Yun's head.

puff--!

Gao Yun's head was hit directly into his chest, and then Lu Zhongxing used his palm to knock him away.

Gao Yun's body flew backwards like a sandbag hit by a huge hammer, and blood splattered all over the sky.

The headless corpse drew an arc in the air, and then sank into the sea with a splash.

For a moment, the whole scene fell into deathly silence, and no one could believe their eyes.

Fang Zhun in the sect was so frightened by this scene that he broke out in a cold sweat.

“Dongzhen Realm, he is actually in Dongzhen Realm!”

Fang Zhun pinched the tender flesh of his thigh, trying to calm himself down with the intense pain.

But at this moment, the fear that Lu Zhongxing brought to him could no longer be suppressed by pain.

Naturally, there are such strong people in Mo Hai, but no new Dong Zhen realm has been born for many years.

Although it is rumored that the island owner is at this level, but after being trapped in that ghost place for so many years, who knows whether the island owner's cultivation is still the same as before.

"Elder Fang, what should we do now!"

After seeing how Lu Zhongxing was besieged by five Fate Realm masters but remained unscathed, and killed the long-famous Black Turtle Old Man and Cloud-Breaking Hand Gao Yun with just two moves, everyone's mentality changed at this moment.

Although Lu Zhongxing was currently trapped by the sect protection formation and could not enter the sect, they were also unable to leave and were trapped in a jar.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that this protective formation will not be able to stop Lu Zhongxing for long, and it is only a matter of time before he breaks through it.

Moreover, after seeing Lu Zhongxing's strength, the other forces that were invited to try to divide up the Holy Sky Island began to back off.

Even several powerful people in the Fate Realm were no match for him, so if he rushed forward he would only die in vain.

"How is the situation now?"

Fang Zhun grabbed a man and questioned him urgently.

The man had already been frightened out of his mind by Lu Zhongxing's pressure, and he didn't remember anything at all. He just kept mumbling words that no one could understand.

"Elder Fang, judging from the current situation, I'm afraid that before we can help the island master escape, Lu Zhongxing will have broken through the formation and charged in."

At this time, an elder from the Holy Island came to his side and whispered, "Instead of waiting to die, it is better to take the precious inheritance and treasures of the sect and flee far away, so as not to be targeted by Lu Zhongxing."

Fang Zhun threw the unconscious disciple away, feeling torn between his conscience and his conscience.

If he had not been killed from the Qiankun Realm by Yan Xiu, then what the Elder of Holy Island said would be exactly what he wanted.

But after swallowing the demon pill, Fang Zhun had lost his patience with those practices that relied on slow and steady techniques.

As long as he helps the island owner get out of trouble, not only will he achieve a great success, but he can also obtain more demon pills, which is killing two birds with one stone.

However, all this must be based on the premise that Lu Zhongxing cannot break through the sect protection formation in a short period of time.

Suddenly, Fang Zhun seemed to have thought of something.

He raised his head and looked in all directions, as if he was looking for someone.

"Where is the Dao Zun? Where is the Great Yuan Dao Zun?!"

Fang Zhun shouted the name of Dao Zun.

As Fang Zhun's voice echoed in the sea, everyone heard Yan Xiu's name and made guesses in their minds.

"Who is Dao Zun?"

"I've heard a little bit about him. He was said to be from a place called the Great Yuan Dynasty. Rumor has it that he is an immortal who has descended to earth."

"Immortal? What a bullshit! He is just spreading rumors to confuse the public!"

When some people heard the legend that Yan Xiu was an immortal who had descended to earth, they immediately sneered.

"I heard from an old man that we shouldn't address immortals by their names. If he is really an immortal descended from the earth, then he must kill me instantly!"

The man crossed his arms, obviously disdainful of the so-called rumors.

But the next moment, black blood suddenly flowed out of the man's seven orifices without any warning.

His eyes rolled back and he fell straight down, causing quite a commotion among the crowd.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, this trivial matter did not attract much attention.

As Fang Zhun's voice echoed over the sky above this sea area again and again, countless warriors in the desert sea knew this name.

Many of them had heard of Yan Xiu's name, but most of them expressed disdain and ridicule.

Even someone as powerful as the Lord of the Holy Sky Island could only claim to be invincible below the immortals.

This Taoist Master Da Yuan actually dared to declare to the outside world that he was an immortal who had descended to the earth, which made people laugh.

And Lu Zhongxing naturally heard Fang Zhun's cry.

He turned his gaze towards the sect island and sneered.

"I thought you had hired someone great, but he is just a bunch of charlatans who are trying to confuse the public."

Lu Zhongxing snorted coldly, and his words showed his disdain for Yan Xiu.

"Since you know that he is a sorcerer who spreads lies to confuse the public, why didn't you dare to settle the score with him when he killed your son Lu Hongyuan?"

Relying on the fact that he was in the sect protection formation, Fang Zhun did not give Lu Zhongxing the slightest displeasure and mocked Lu Hongyuan's actions.

Lu Zhongxing's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he looked at Fang Zhun with murderous intent.

"you wanna die!"

This incident was indeed very embarrassing for him.

If it were not for his own grand plan, he would have rushed to the capital of the Yuan Dynasty long ago to compete with the Taoist master who claimed to be an immortal who had descended to the earth.

Now that Fang Zhun had spoken this out in front of so many people, it was like a slap in his face.

Lu Zhongxing grasped the void, as if there was an invisible force drawing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him.

These strands of spiritual energy, like small streams gathering into rivers, continuously flowed towards his palm.

Then he took a deep breath, condensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his palm into a powerful energy, and gently pushed it towards the protective formation of the sect.

The next moment, it seemed as if the sound of wind and thunder rang in my ears, and the whole world was shaken.

The moment that energy came into contact with the sect protection formation, it exploded with astonishing power.

The light from the sect protection formation suddenly became dim, as if it was suppressed by a powerful force.

The disciples in the formation felt a strong sense of oppression, and their hearts trembled.

The light on the formation began to flicker, as if resisting the invasion of that energy.

Seeing this, a hint of coldness flashed in Lu Zhongxing's eyes. He once again drew upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and increased the intensity of his attack.

For a moment, the entire protective formation was shrouded in a dazzling light.

The light and the energy in Lu Zhongxing's palm continued to collide and intertwine, erupting with bursts of earth-shaking sounds.