Chapter 899: Stone Platform

He could hear the tense breathing from within Xuanji Temple.Leading the charge, Zhou Guangming waved his hand back. A series of footsteps followed as over a thousand soldiers spread out in formation...."That matter was entirely orchestrated by Master Wu. Master Wu himself, due to his forceful cultivation of this technique, suffered from the invasion of sinister energy, causing a drastic change in his temperament and nearly leading to a grave mistake, destroying the foundation of our sect. The chaos that day even cast a shadow that persists to this day. My adoptive father has shown great mercy by not pursuing responsibility and allowing Master Wu to leave with you. This is already an act of utmost benevolence..."

Lu Shizu did not agree with the strong man's words.

The strong man waved his hand, cutting off Lu's words. He scoffed and said, "Master has long since passed away, of course, it is up to you to say what you want! Gao came here this time not to argue with you about who is right or wrong. After leaving Lan Dou Gate, several senior brothers have suffered all kinds of hardships. According to Master's will, they have finally figured out a way to solve our suffering, but it requires that stone platform. Lu junior brother, for the sake of our past brotherhood, hand over this object to me, and let bygones be bygones!"

Master Lu was astonished. "This object is highly significant and cannot be moved from Dongming Island. As for solving the problems of the 'Controlling Thunder Technique', it's nonsense. This object simply happened to be discovered alongside the 'Controlling Thunder Technique' and has some auxiliary effect. Master Wu and Master have already comprehended it countless times." High Senior Brother, don't you think I don't understand this secret art"

The strongman snorted, "If you don't believe me, let Gao go to the Thunder Cave and try it out. Then you'll know."

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Master Lu's brow furrowed slightly, a hint of doubt in his heart.

Looking at people's expressions, could one truly understand something

But, back then, the two primordial ancestor deities joined forces to contemplate for many years, yet in the end, they gained nothing.

At this time, a trace of suspicion flashed in Huayang Laodao's eyes as he stared at the three people, but he seemed hesitant. After thinking for a moment, he sent a voice transmission to Lu Zuozhu.

"Master Lu, since that's the case, let them first hand over that method and verify its authenticity. We can discuss further after that."

Master Lu nodded slightly and said, “If we can resolve the issue with the *Thunder Binding Technique*, it will be beneficial for all of us. Senior Brother Gao, please show me your solution. As long as it is effective, Master Lu will not be unreasonable.”

Upon hearing this.

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The young man surnamed Fang, standing at the back, raised his head and his eyes flickered.

The strong man feigned deep thought, then took out a jade slip and extended it to Lu Zuozuo, "Then please, Master Brother Lu, have a look!"

As he spoke, a bloody light flashed suddenly in the strongman's eyes.

Huayang Lao Dao's face changed drastically, and he roared angrily: "He is not Gao Shixiong! Be careful, there's a trick!"

At the same time, Fuchen shot out urgently, transforming into countless fine threads that surged toward the strong man.

But his actions were still a step too slow. A strange smile crept across the strong man's lips, his expression suddenly stiffening, a guttural sound unlike any human voice emanating from his throat.

'Bang!'

The strong man's body suddenly exploded.

A crimson mist exploded with a thunderous boom, filling the entire bamboo pavilion. The strongman was reduced to nothing but bones. This blood mist, infused with the essence of the strongman's life force, pulsed and throbbed like a living creature. With a surge and contraction, it birthed a slender blood serpent. It opened its bloody maw and let out a chilling shriek before lunging at Master Lu, who was closest.

Nevertheless, Lu Zuoshi was a late-stage peak expert, and Huayang Laodao's timely reminder, although the changes were imminent, he remained calm in the face of danger.

With a wave of his hand, he channeled his true essence like a surging tide, forming a barrier of light. However, it was instantly shattered by the crimson mist, and the blood Jiao was now mere inches away.

Grandmaster Lu's expression changed slightly, a blue glow flickered in his dantian, and then a bead the size of a dragon eye shot out, which was his natal magic treasure.

With a thought, the magical treasure was activated. The immense power of water surged forward like waves, crashing down on the blood dragon.

At the same time, Huayang Lao Dao's whisk arrived, white silk like silver needles, piercing through the blood dragon.

It seems the danger has been averted.

However, the others do not have Master Lu's strength.

As the giant was ripped apart by the exploding blood corpse worms, the cultivator surnamed Hong was also blown to pieces, his essence blood consumed entirely by the blood corpse worms, transforming him into another blood python.

Blood Worms are inherently the Third Transformation Spirit Worms. After devouring the entire life essence of a Nascent Soul cultivator, their strength will skyrocket to the limit Blood Worms can control for a period of time, until the essence power is completely depleted. This makes them incredibly terrifying.

Otherwise, Fang's young men wouldn't dare to enter the Dragon's Lair with only two corpse puppets and face so many powerful enemies.

Under the deliberate guidance of the young man surnamed Fang, the cultivator surnamed Hong stood very close to the two cultivators at the peak of the core formation stage guarding the Lan Dou Gate.

Neither of them could have imagined that their former fellow disciples would attack them so ruthlessly, with almost no defense.

The corpse puppet exploded.

Before they could react, they were enveloped by a blood mist.

Two screams echoed through the blood mist, followed by a figure flying out, looking utterly wretched. His skin was eroded by the blood mist and his face was unrecognizable.

Fortunately, this person was a Jindan period cultivator. They immediately activated their spiritual power and magic treasures to protect themselves, finally escaping this disaster.

Unexpectedly, the other voice soon disappeared.

Then another blast echoed through the blood mist, making it even denser. A larger blood python emerged, more ferocious than before, lunging at the person who had escaped.

The person's face was full of terror, and he turned to run.

Yet, a glimpse of a blood-stained sword pierced his heart with astonishing speed. This man died instantly, his body engulfed in a cloud of blood mist, his essence consumed by the blood corpse worms.

On the other side, the young man surnamed Fang teamed up with the blood Jiao.

He has already revealed his true cultivation, although he is not as good as Master Lu, he is not far behind. This person is wearing a strange insect armor, and together with the blood flood dragon, they forced Master Lu to retreat again and again. He even fought against Master Huayang and another cultivator alone.

This left the three of them helpless, forced to watch as their two junior brothers were devoured by the Blood Corpse Worms.

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Of course, this was because the young man surnamed Fang had been prepared for a long time, while Master Lu and the others were caught off guard.

This kind of suppression will inevitably not last long, but after the blood corpse worm devoured the essence and blood of three Nascent Soul cultivators, its strength has surged again after being reinforced.

As the Fang clan youth relentlessly attacked the Lan Dou Sect cultivators, he silently chanted a spell in his mouth. The blood mist within the bamboo pavilion solidified and refused to disperse, and the blood python merged into the blood mist, seemingly forming an abnormally solid barrier that locked Lu Zuo-zu and others inside.

The young man surnamed Fang had plotted for a long time, and as soon as he made his move, it was with the might of thunder.

Other cultivators on the bamboo platform outside were discussing matters of the Dantian Gate, but came to no conclusion. Some cultivators left beforehand to check on their disciples, but most stayed.

As soon as the commotion was heard, before anyone could figure out what had happened, they saw that Zhuxuan had become a sea of blood. The sickening stench of blood made everyone nauseous.

Then, a loud shout came from someone unknown, "Lu, you dare disobey the ancestors' orders, do you want to betray your sect!"

This sudden question caused the crowd, who were about to rush to Zhu Xuen to save people, to stop in unison, their expressions full of uncertainty.

The founder of Lan Dou Men has only two masters.

The headmaster Lu is trapped in the demon sea and cannot return.

The one who remained at the mountain gate was precisely the martial arts master.

Could it be that their previous guesses were true

Address:ruly survived. They thought they were dreaming.The two surviving cultivators were also exhausted, including the middle-aged cultivator.He had already been desperate, but unexpectedly a turn of events...