"Escape!" Seeing this, the other men in black robes scattered one after another.

The white-haired old man, who was in the middle stage of the Mingwen Realm, was actually killed by the man in front of him with one hand.

They have no chance of winning.

"You can't get away." Lu Yu waved his hand and his energy flew out from the air.

Bang bang bang bang!

The group of men in black robe were hit by the energy in the air, and they fell directly to the ground, and their bodies exploded.

The blood mist in the sky drifted down.

Wan Ming and others opened their eyes wide and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Shouldn’t this kid be a younger monk like them?

How come he turned into the supreme from the mouth of the white-haired old man?

Suddenly, Wan Ming thought of something and was shocked.

He suddenly remembered that the famous young supreme emperor of the Chu family recently!

The man who refined ancient elixirs and was recruited by various forces, and even the legendary Wang Chen had already had the supreme cultivation!

There are rumors that Wang Chen is not in his grade, not even over thirty years old.

Wan Ming kept sneering, and he didn't believe that anyone in the same age would reach this point.

"You, you... you are Wang Chen." Wan Ming's lips began to tremble.

The rumors are true!

The person he mocked along the way turned out to be a supreme!

Lu Yu said silently: "I'm not going to settle the score with me? Are you not going to ask me for an explanation?"

Wan Ming retreated step by step, his face full of fear.

"You can't kill me, my father is the leader of Zilan Sect, I..."

Before Wan Ming could finish his words, Lu Yu punched Wan Ming directly in the stomach. Wan Ming was curled up on the ground as if he was struck by lightning.

After a while, he trembled all over and raised his head and roared: "You have ruined my cultivation!"

The magic power of Wanming's out-of-body realm passes away like an hourglass.

In a blink of an eye, he fell directly from the out-of-body realm to the innate.

The cultivation that he was originally proud of was gone in vain.

It is conceivable that from today on, he will be a useless person. Even if his father is the sect leader, he will never be the same as before.

Lu Yu said coldly: "It's already for your father's sake that you can save your life, get out!"

Wan Ming's eyes were full of resentment, and he stood up in a mess and was supported by others and left in a hurry.

After these second-generation ancestors left, there were still more than a dozen Northern Territory monks left by Lu Yu's side.

They are all young monks, and there is no huge background behind them.

"Thank you...sir, for your help."

After hesitating for a moment, they still called Lu Yu Senior.

Lu Yu may be younger than them, but in terms of cultivation, they are far from comparable.

Lu Yu asked, "Have you also taken on the mission of exploring this place?"

The monks smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, it is the mission given to us by the Northern Region Alliance. How can we, the people from the small sects, have any choice?"

Their sect is not a famous sect.

Joining the Northern Region Alliance is also a forced one. If the mission of the Northern Region Alliance is rejected, the outcome will be very serious for their sect.

Lu Yu frowned slightly.

The tasks here should not be handled by these group of monks in the Dharma Realm.

Just talking about an ordinary man in black robe just now, his strength has reached the strength of the out-of-body realm.

This is what they want to die.

"Where is the Northern Region Alliance?" Lu Yu asked.

After asking the location clearly, Lu Yu and Chu Yuruo said goodbye and headed straight for the Northern Region Alliance.

There must be something wrong with the Northern Region Alliance taking such a dangerous task but having a group of fledgling people die!

There must be something wrong with this Northern Region Alliance.
Chapter completed!