"Run away!" Upon seeing this, the other men in black robes dispersed like birds and beasts.
The white-haired old man, who was in the middle stage of the Inscription 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 of the air.
Bang bang bang!
This group of men in black robes were hit by the energy in mid-air, and they fell to the ground one by one, and their bodies exploded.
Blood mist filled the sky and drifted down.
Wan Ming and others opened their eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
Shouldn't this guy be a younger generation of monks like them?
How did it become the Supreme from the mouth of the white-haired old man?
Suddenly, Wan Ming thought of something and his whole body trembled.
He suddenly remembered what had happened recently to the famous young Supreme of the Chu family!
The man who refined the ancient elixir was recruited by various forces, and was even said to have reached the supreme level of cultivation, Wang Chen!
There are rumors that Wang Chen is not very old, not even more than thirty years old.
Wan Ming has always scoffed. He simply did not believe that anyone in the same age group would reach this point.
"You, you, you...you are Wang Chen." Wan Ming's lips began to tremble.
The rumors are actually true!
The person he mocked along the way turned out to be a Supreme!
Lu Yu said silently: "Aren't you going to settle the score with me? Aren't you going to ask me for an explanation?"
Wan Ming stepped back step by step, his face full of fear.
"You can't kill me. My father is the leader of the Zilan Sect. I..."
Before Wan Ming could finish speaking, Lu Yu punched Wan Ming directly in the stomach. Wan Ming curled up on the ground as if he had been struck by lightning.
After a while, he trembled all over, raised his head and roared: "You have ruined my cultivation!"
Wan Ming's mana in the out-of-body realm passes quickly like an hourglass.
In the blink of an eye, he fell directly from the out-of-body realm to Xiantian.
The cultivation he was originally proud of suddenly vanished into thin air.
It is conceivable that from today on, he is a useless person. Even if his father is the sect master, he will never be the same as before.
Lu Yu said coldly: "Keeping you alive is just for your father's sake, so get out!"
Wan Ming's eyes were full of resentment, he stood up in embarrassment, and was helped by others to leave in a hurry.
After this group of second-generation ancestors left, there were still a dozen Northern Territory monks left beside Lu Yu.
They are all monks belonging to the younger generation and do not have any huge backgrounds behind them.
"Thank you...senior 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 behind.
Lu Yu asked: "Did you also accept the mission to explore this place?"
The monks smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, it is a task assigned to us by the Northern Territory Alliance. We, a group of small sects, have no choice."
Their sect is not a famous sect.
Joining the Northern Territory Alliance is also a last resort. If they refuse the Northern Territory Alliance's mission, the consequences for their sect will be very serious.
Lu Yu frowned slightly.
The tasks here should not be handled by this group of Dharma Realm monks.
The strength of the ordinary black-robed man just now has reached the level of the out-of-body realm.
This is for them to die.
"Where is the Northern Territory Alliance?" Lu Yu asked.
After asking for the location, Lu Yu and Chu Yuruo said goodbye and went straight to the Northern Territory Alliance.
Taking on such a dangerous mission, but asking a group of fledglings to die, there must be something wrong with the Northern Territory Alliance!
There must be something wrong with this Northern Territory Alliance.