In about ten minutes, a group of seven people arrived at the gate of the manor in the east of the city.
At this time, people came in one after another with invitation letters at the gate of the manor. They were all dressed in Taoist robes and holding various weapons in their hands.
"Brother, we really can't just disguise ourselves and go in like this?" Xuan Pang looked at Ling Hao and asked.
As early as on the way from Dongzhou, he asked Ling Hao if he wanted to make simple disguises for a few people, but Ling Hao refused.
"No need!" Ling Hao waved his hand.
"Brother, I guess there must be many people inside who know you. If you don't disguise yourself..." Xuan Pang continued.
"Okay! Stop talking nonsense and listen to Brother Ling Hao!" Xuan Chenxi interrupted him.
"Okay!" Xuan Pang smacked his lips and responded.
After a while, the group entered the manor after verifying the invitation letter.
The manor is not small in size, covering an area of more than 100,000 square meters, and is lined with green trees.
In addition to the main building in the middle, there are also about a dozen antique wooden villas.
"Brother, there are many strong people here!" Lu Yue narrowed his eyes slightly and said after the few people had walked a few steps.
His current level of mental power is not low, comparable to the level of the Seventh-Rank Supreme Realm.
As soon as they entered the manor, they found out that there were many auras of the late Supreme Realm in the manor.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao nodded slightly: "Everyone should be a little more careful!"
"Understood!" Lu Yue and others nodded in response.
"Stop!" Just when a few people were approaching a pavilion, a woman's coquettish voice came from the side.
Then he saw Lu Xiaowei, the eldest lady of the Fengyun Holy Sect, walking over quickly, followed by more than a dozen people.
"Hey, you found it so quickly?" Shangguan Mingtian turned his head and looked over.
"Hmph! I see you guys are so brave!" Lu Xiaowei snorted coldly.
"You know that I am the eldest lady of Fengyun Holy Sect, but you still dare to show up here, you are quite courageous!"
After finishing speaking, he raised his finger and pointed at Dao Yunfei and said angrily: "Bastard, I'll give you one last chance to break off a pair of arms, and I'll spare your life!"
"Yunfei, cut off one of her arms!" Ling Hao said calmly.
"Okay!" Dao Yunfei said in a deep voice, flipped his wrist, and a sword light shot out quickly.
"You..." Lu Xiaowei didn't expect that Dao Yunfei would really dare to take action, and her pupils shrank for a while.
She wanted to dodge, but she was only at the late stage of the War Emperor, so how could she possibly dodge Yun Fei's sword.
She could only watch helplessly as the light of the knife slashed at her pupils from small to large, and her face instantly turned pale.
"Miss, be careful!"
At this moment, an old man in gray robe behind Lu Xiaowei exclaimed, and at the same time he took a few steps and raised his hand to sweep away.
Bang!
The two attacks collided, and both sides retreated seven or eight steps.
With one move, they were evenly matched!
At the same time, other people on the other side took a few steps and protected Lu Xiaowei behind them.
"Bastard, which sect do you belong to? You dare to attack our eldest lady? Are you tired of living?"
Another old man looked at Ling Hao and others and spoke angrily.
While speaking, he felt a little puzzled.
Lucheng is the headquarters of Fengyun Saint Sect, and Fengyun Saint Sect is ranked second among super sects no matter what.
In the ancient martial arts world, besides the Chuangshi Dao Sect and those hidden forces, who else dares to attack the young lady so openly?
