Repay a disciple ten thousand times, and a master never hides his secrets Chapter 280: What this princess is fighting is Zhao Waner, the giant king who has been granted the title of king. She looks forward to death and will not give back even a cent.

Just hearing these words, Li Yuan was furious. There seemed to be thousands of rages in his chest, which burst out uncontrollably in an instant.

"What a loud tone. I don't care whose apprentice you are today, I will kill you to pay for it."

"How can I, the direct descendant of the White Tiger Clan and of golden blood, be allowed to be killed by you? Even though Ye Qiu is here in person today, he still wants to give me justice."

Li Yuan shouted angrily that the pain of losing his son had made him lose his mind.

Hearing his murderous words, Lu Feng glanced at Zhao Waner, who was standing in the cold wind, looking slightly helpless.

That petite body was blocking everyone's path. Lu Feng shook his head and sighed.

"Alas...Have I cultivated myself for more than a hundred years into a dog? At this time, a junior actually stood in the way."

After finishing speaking, Lu Feng's eyes flashed with a look of death. Before walking out, he quietly opened the secret scroll in his hand and turned it into a stream of light, flying towards the direction of Zixia Peak.

After doing this quietly, Lu Feng slowly walked out.

He said coldly: "Hmph, the life of your golden bloodline is life, but the life of my human descendants is not life?"

"Your Excellency, could it be that you are deceiving me that there is no one in the Butian Sect?"

For a time, the atmosphere gradually became anxious.

It seemed as if a battle was about to come. Faced with the pressure of Li Yuan's king-level momentum, no one in the Butian Sect retreated.

This generation of disciples has been baptized with blood, and their inner fighting spirit and courage can withstand the test.

Compared to this white tiger, the original female devil was more terrifying. Didn't they retreat?

Hearing Lu Feng's words, Zhao Waner trembled in her heart and looked back at this low-key uncle.

She didn't expect that at this time, Uncle Lu could stand up and speak for her.

She originally wanted to fight this cause and effect alone, but Lu Feng's words directly inspired all the new generation disciples.

I just heard a sneer from the crowd, saying: "It's ridiculous, what kind of bullshit golden bloodline, just kill them, what can you do?"

"Why do I need to explain to you what I do in the Butian Sect?"

For a moment, all the disciples of Butian Sect were filled with indignation and responded angrily, without any hint of cowardice.

Seeing this scene, Li Yuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He never imagined that as a member of the ancient Immortal Clan in the Xuan Realm, he would be provoked by a group of ants today.

This is contempt for the divine power of his White Tiger clan.

Furious, Li Yuan laughed loudly, "Haha..."

"Okay, very good..."

"Butian Sect? Huh, it's just a small cult in a small area, but it dares to challenge our White Tiger Clan."

"Today, even if Ye Qiu is here, he can't save your lives."

"Suffer death!"

In an instant, Li Yuan looked up to the sky and roared, and a thunder and lightning cage instantly descended from the sky.

For a time, everyone in the Butian Sect was trapped in it, so powerful that everyone could not raise their heads.

How can they resist the power of the King Realm?

Li Yuan shouted angrily, and the battle officially started. He only looked at the flashing thunder, which kept sending out bright sparks.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

"It seems that in this battle, the Butian Sect will be completely wiped out..."

Seeing this situation, Tian Dao people and Jiang Jiezhi looked at each other, and each saw a hint of admiration in the other's eyes.

In this critical moment, what impressed them extremely was that not a single disciple of the Butian Sect backed away.
Chapter completed!