Chapter 917 Mu Yue Dies

The ancient lotus sword in Lu Chen's hand never stopped swinging. His mind controlled the small black stick at the same time, and kept hitting Mu Yue.

At this time, Mu Yue was already in an extremely embarrassed state, and the tiredness in his eyes was obvious. The important thing was that his mind was already a little unstable at this moment.

In his ears, Lu Chen's words 'you will die before me' were like a magic spell, constantly echoing in his mind.

"Mu Yue, remember the name of the person who killed you is Lu Chen!" Lu Chen shouted, and a light burst out from his eyes.

"I have a sword that I can use to kill everyone in the world!"

"Zhanfeng..."

The ancient lotus sword in Lu Chen's hand was swinging a strange trajectory at this moment, and an invisible sword energy merged into the air.

Cutting the wind with one sword was the sword technique that Lu Chen learned when he faced Mu Yue last time. Now that it is used to introduce this person's life, it can be regarded as God's will.

The invisible sword's momentum was unstoppable. The moment it approached Mu Yue, it directly penetrated the golden sword in his hand and hit the man's body steadily.

"The cultivator of the God Transformation is just that!" Lu Chen's face was pale, and a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes, but at this time there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In his eyes, Mu Yue's body was split into two halves by the force of the wind-cutting force, and his soul was destroyed with one strike of the sword.

Seeing this scene, Yue Longsha couldn't help but smile on her face and nodded to Lu Chen with satisfaction.

At the same time, the vibrations on the ground reached a peak at this moment, and a dark evil shadow seemed to crawl out from the depths of the ground.

"Roar!" This roar was several times more powerful than the previous two times.

The entire League of Gentlemen was completely shrouded in black mist at this moment, and the sinister aura was about to swallow up the entire world.

"Yue...Teacher!" Lu Chen's heart trembled. He could no longer hold on and fell directly to the ground.

The immortal body of the Great Tathagata is not omnipotent. Xiang Lu Chen's unscrupulous consumption of mana will naturally not be able to sustain it in the end.

Yue Longsha also discovered Lu Chen's situation in an instant. Her figure flashed and she hugged Lu Chen's body.

At this time, at the place where Mu Yue died, a purple light suddenly lit up, then drew an arc in the air and flew directly to Lu Chen's chest.

After the purple light dissipated, a small purple token of three sizes appeared from Lu Chen's chest.

"Hey, Lu Chen, you have to get well soon. After you return to the academy, you will be in big trouble!"

Yue Longsha looked at the triangular token on Lu Chen's chest, with a slightly weird smile on her face.

At this moment, the strange dark shadow on the ground also appeared.

This virtual soul is huge. At first glance, it looks like a big oval ball. Its body is extremely black. The blackness is an extreme black, as if it can swallow everything in the world.

"Little Void Soul, I, Yue Longsha, am in a good mood today, so I won't beat you to death. I'll beat you back to your original shape!"

Yue Longsha's whole body emitted bursts of dazzling white light, and an extremely terrifying aura soared into the sky.

If Lu Chen was still awake at this moment, he would be so surprised and speechless by the situation in front of him.

The strength of Yue Longsha far exceeded Lu Chen's imagination. At this moment, she was able to disperse the black mist in the sky just by relying on her momentum.

"Feng, this place is hundreds of miles away!" Yue Longsha's voice was light, and she raised her arm to make a complex talisman. This mark exuded the breath of time, as if it came from ancient times.

The Moon Scythe surrounding her was even more luminous at this moment, and with the sound of breaking through the sky, it suddenly slashed towards the virtual soul on the ground.

"Roar! Roar..." Void Soul seemed to be irritated, and it was roaring even more at this moment.

"It's so noisy!" Yue Longsha showed an impatient look, and the talisman in her arm was already taking shape.

She shouted softly, and the rune suddenly grew several times in size, and finally turned into a talisman, with a force of hundreds of millions, directly pressing Xu Hun's body into the ground.

The expression on Yue Longsha's face was understated. It was not difficult to deal with these newly formed disasters with her cultivation.

Lu Chen passed out. In less than half a stick of incense, the black mist in the entire Junzimen League had dissipated, and the cracks on the ground were slowly healing.

Yue Longsha stood in mid-air, looking up at the sky. At this moment, the dark clouds on the horizon were gradually dispersing, and the first ray of sunshine of the day was shining on the earth.

Maybe I came a little late, but I'm not late after all...

"It's time to go back!" Yue Longsha lowered her head and glanced at Lu Chen, who was still unconscious at this time, with a smile on her face.

After a while, Yue Longsha's body disappeared. With her cultivation, she arrived in front of the teleportation to the academy in just the blink of an eye.

Without any hesitation, Yue Longsha's figure flashed, hugging Lu Chen and dodged directly into the teleportation array.

At this moment, the disaster on the 'blue and white' plane was completely eliminated, and everything seemed to be restored to its original appearance.

All those whose souls had been eroded all came to their senses at this time. There were still some remaining monks in the League of Gentlemen who had regained consciousness and looked around blankly.

Facing east, in the famous capital city, Bai Suran walked out of the city lord's palace and looked up at the sky that was now clearing, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Father!" Bai Su's figure appeared quietly, and then slowly walked to his father's side.

"Su'er, don't blame your father, the young man named Lu Chen is probably no longer in this plane.

Bai Su

Then he looked at the sky, where the sun was already setting in the west, and touched his daughter's head.

"Where is he? Can I go find him in the future?" Bai Su looked up at his father, with a somewhat expectant look on his face.

Bai Suran's heart trembled slightly, and he fell into silence for a moment. He had heard some legends about what the cultivator of the gods represented.

It's just that that place is a bit too far away for him. His current cultivation has reached the peak of the late Nascent Soul, and it is estimated that his cultivation will not increase again in this life.

After thinking for a moment, Bai Suran's eyes suddenly flashed, and he turned his head and took a deep look at Bai Su.

"Su'er, if you can enter the Nascent Soul stage within ten years, your father will send you to a place, and Lu Chen may be there!" Bai Suran's eyes flickered, staring at his daughter.

When Bai Su heard his father's words, his eyes immediately showed excitement. Entering the Nascent Soul stage within ten years may be a bit difficult.

But this is a hope. As long as there is hope, there are infinite possibilities.

"Father, within ten years, Su'er will definitely be able to enter the Nascent Soul stage." Bai Su had a determined look in her eyes. After speaking, she turned around. From this moment on, she would seize the time to practice.

Looking at his daughter's leaving back, Bai Suran's face showed a look of expectation.