Just for a moment, everyone in the restaurant fell into a daze, and everyone stared blankly at the whole process of Lu Zu being killed.
No one expected that the dignified young master of Lu Temple would be killed in an instant under the eyes of the people of Lu Temple, and even the master of Lu Temple, Lu Haotian, was in the restaurant.
Swish, swish, swish!
At the moment when Lu Zu was killed, all eyes were focused on a young man in white clothes in front of him. Just now, this young man in white clothes suddenly rose up and killed Lu Zu instantly...
Yao Xiangjun also turned his beautiful eyes slightly, and his attention fell on the young man in white.
When she saw the true face of the young man in white, her lips slightly opened, showing a look of surprise.
"Zhuo Wen..." Yao Xiangjun murmured in a low voice.
"You dare to kill the young master? Kill him!"
At this moment, the people in Lu Temple also woke up from the murder of Lu Zu. An old man roared angrily, took a step forward, and blasted toward Zhuo Wen.
More than a dozen people from the Lu Temple Hall followed closely behind the old man, glaring at Zhuo Wen one after another.
If looks could kill, their looks would be enough to kill Zhuo Wen thousands of times.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were solemn. The old man who took the lead was very strong. He was a half-step expert who had reached the ninth level of Xutian. In addition, there were two masters who had reached the eighth level of Xutian. The others were at the level of Xutian's eighth level or below.
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Zhuo Wen waved his sleeves and instantly summoned the Canglan Secret Realm, summoning three people from the Canglan Secret Realm.
And these three people were the three slaves Zhuo Wen had taken in at the beginning, Chen Changsheng, Di Ling and Zhang Zhicheng.
These three people are all at the eighth level of Xutian, and the one with the highest level is Chen Changsheng.
He was originally an ancestor-level being of the Qiankun Sect, and his cultivation had reached the peak of Xutian Eighth Level.
During this period of time, he basically stayed in the Canglan Secret Territory to practice, and he also made some progress, and has begun to move towards the half-step to Xutian Jiudeng.
Moreover, in order to make the cultivation of these three people improve faster, Zhuo Wen even used part of the blood of heaven to let these three people understand, and indeed achieved considerable results.
Although Chen Changsheng has not yet reached the level of half-step Xutian Jiudeng, his strength is much stronger than before. Although he is still no match for a strong person who has reached half-step Xutian Jiudeng, at least he will not be incompetent.
No resistance.
The progress of Emperor Ling and Zhang Zhicheng is also quite obvious. Among them, Emperor Ling has reached the late stage of the Xutian Eighth Ascension, while Zhang Zhicheng has reached the middle stage of the Xutian Eighth Ascension. Both of them have good strength.
"Chen Changsheng, stop that old man!"
As soon as the three slaves appeared, Zhuo Wen immediately gave them orders. Among them, Zhuo Wen even pointed at the old man who had taken half a step to the sky and said to Chen Changsheng.
When Chen Changsheng saw the old man, his face suddenly turned green. This was a strong man who had reached the ninth level of Xutian. How could he be the opponent of such a strong man?
"Don't worry, as long as you hold this old guy down for a while, it will be fine. I will help you after I deal with the others!" Zhuo Wen sent a message to Chen Changsheng.
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng calmed down a little.
Ever since he knew that Zhuo Wen had created his own magical power of time and space and almost killed Kuang Li from the Quicksand Family, he had become even more in awe of the master in front of him.
boom!
At this moment, the old man had already rushed in front of Zhuo Wen. He roared angrily and struck Zhuo Wen in the face with a fierce palm strike.
Although Chen Changsheng was frightened, he did not dare to disobey Zhuo Wen's order. He raised his hand and struck towards the old man with a palm.
Boom!
With both palms facing each other, terrifying energy burst out, and Zhuo Wen immediately used the beast bone array and placed a solid barrier around it to prevent the aftermath of the battle from spreading too widely.
Chen Changsheng snorted, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He looked gloomily at the swaying old man in front of him. He knew that there was still a gap between him and Half-Step Xutian Jiudeng.
"Huh? Xutian, who has only reached the peak of eight, actually resisted my attack. Not bad, but let me see how many times you can resist?"
The old man showed a look of surprise, and immediately stepped into the air with his right foot. Like a burst of blue smoke, it continued to rush towards him. The wind in his hand was like a hurricane, and it struck again.
Chen Changsheng had no choice but to continue dealing with the old man, hoping in his heart that Zhuo Wen would come to help him soon.
The moment Chen Changsheng restrained the old man, Zhuo Wen led Emperor Ling and Zhang Zhicheng towards the rest of the people in Lu Temple.
Originally, he planned to leave immediately after killing Lu Zu.
But since Ma Yujie said that the private rooms of Palace Master Jingyun and Lu Haotian have anti-shielding restrictions, he is not worried that Lu Haotian will hear the movements here.
In addition, Lu Shen Shen has already set his sights on him, so naturally he cannot just sit back and wait for death. He must first eliminate the people brought by Lu Shen Shen.
There are two monks from Lu Temple who have reached the peak of Xutian. One is a young man in black and the other is a man in white.
The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, led Lu Shen Shen's group of people to rush toward Zhuo Wen.
Especially when the two men saw Zhuo Wen coming up to him, they all showed disdain and sneered.
Zhuo Wen's cultivation level is really too low, and he has only reached the seventh level of Xutian. Although Emperor Ling and Zhang Zhicheng around him have good cultivation levels, they are far behind them. In their opinion, this battle
The battle ended in a one-sided outcome.
But what the two of them hated was that this guy who had killed a thousand swords actually killed their young master.
If their palace master knew about this matter, I'm afraid they would be severely punished, so they must catch the murderer this time. Otherwise, it would be difficult for Lu Haotian to explain to him.
"Leave these two to me, you go deal with the others first!"
Zhuo Wen gave instructions to Zhang Zhicheng and Di Ling, and then rushed towards the black and white man alone.
Originally, the two men thought that Zhuo Wen would team up with three people to deal with them, but now that they saw that the young man in white not only did not do so, but also planned to rush towards them alone, the two men's eyes suddenly showed a strange look.
"Is this kid crazy? He actually rushed here to die?" the man in black whispered in confusion.
"Since this kid is looking for death, let's help him, hehe!"
The man in white licked his lips, with a cruel look in his eyes. He surpassed the man in black first and rushed towards Zhuo Wen. He punched Zhuo Wen with the power of a landslide and slammed him towards him.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, looking at the man in white who rushed over impatiently, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
The moment the man in white threw a punch, Zhuo Wen slowly disappeared in front of him.
"Creation of heaven and earth!"
The man in white was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, an indifferent voice suddenly came, and then he felt that the space around him collapsed, like a swamp, sinking his entire body.