Master Hanlang fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood from his mouth, and his body was covered with sword wounds.
Because these wounds were affected by the sword's will, they could not heal at all, and they could only watch blood spurting out.
All the Zhang family disciples around him fell into a dead silence.
This Master Hanlang was originally the Xuanyin Sect master they relied on most.
The Zhang family also hopes that Master Hanlang can sweep away the sword cultivators of the Wei family and seize the power of the infinite galaxy for the Zhang family.
But now, he actually lost just after he went up to fight!
The Ninth Elder stood up directly, opened his eyes and shouted angrily: "Impossible, how is this possible!"
According to his expectation, Elder Hanlang would sweep everything away. By then, the Zhang family would not only gain the rights to the infinite galaxy, but he would also naturally become the new head of the Zhang family.
But now, not only has he failed to obtain the Infinite Galaxy, but even the Cold Wolf Master he relied on has suffered a complete defeat.
This has completely exceeded the Ninth Elder's expectations.
"It's over. Are we, the Zhang family, going to give up the infinite galaxies?"
"How come the sword cultivators of the Wei family are so proficient in sword formations? With this kind of strength, we were indeed careless before."
Many elders looked worried.
The Great Elder looked at the situation on the field and sighed: "In this case, we will not set foot in the infinite galaxy. My Zhang family can afford to lose, so please don't say any more!"
The other elders all shut up and quickly said yes.
It may be a shame for the Zhang family to lose to the Wei family, but if they go back on the promises they made, it would be a source of laughter.
At that time, if it affects the reputation of Literary Saint Zhang Hong, even the great elder may have to accept the crime and be punished.
The Ninth Elder cupped his hands and said, "This is because I don't know people well. I didn't expect that the person I invited was not a truly powerful formation master. I am willing to be punished."
"It doesn't have to be like this. None of us would have thought that even the masters of Xuanyin Sect are no match for those Wei family swordsmen. This matter is not anyone's responsibility. Xiaojiu, you don't have to take it to heart."
The great elder waved his hands, with a look of exhaustion on his face.
"In that case, I will go and discuss with the eldest lady of the Wei family about the division of interests in Wuliang Galaxy." The elder stood up and prepared to negotiate.
"Wait a minute!"
Zhang Heng suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "Have you forgotten, we still have one round to go! Senior Lu hasn't played yet!"
The Ninth Elder snorted coldly: "Even Master Cold Wolf has failed, what use can that bullshit formation master you invited do! Why don't you let him go! This failure is all because of your own actions, otherwise
Our Zhang family will have another formation master position!"
The other elders also stared angrily.
From the beginning, they never regarded Lu Yu as a formation master.
After all, in the Imperial City, or even in the entire heaven, which accomplished formation master is not an old man with gray hair on his temples?
Even some formation geniuses must have shown their talents long ago and become famous in the heavens.
But Lu Yu, who has heard of his name?
The ninth elder sneered and said: "I think you should give up and save some face for the Zhang family. Otherwise, if our Zhang family loses all five games, the news will probably spread in the heaven tomorrow. By then, we will
The Zhang family has completely become the laughing stock of heaven."