Lu Zhangke was delighted, then said in a low voice," Junior brother, Wudang Sect is a righteous sect, and they will never allow anyone to die because of them. You and I will take that young man hostage. However, Priest Mu is a grandmaster of martial arts, and we can't do what we did just now. Otherwise, even if we have hostages, we will never be able to return alive today.”
"Senior Brother, I understand!"
Hearing Lu Zhangke's words, He Biweng nodded with a grave expression.
Just now, with Zhang Wuji in his hand, Priest Mu gave him a cold snort and severely wounded him.
Although Priest Mu had taken him by surprise, the power of a grandmaster couldn't be described with common sense.
"Junior Brother, now is the time. Go!"
Lu Zhangke suddenly let out a low growl, and then the two of them instantly turned into two streaks of light, rushing towards the youth a hundred meters away.
A distance of a hundred meters was only a matter of seconds for a Dao Comprehension realm expert. The two of them had already arrived in front of the youth.
The sudden movement of the Xuanming Elders caused tens of thousands of Jianghu heroes and people from various large factions in the square outside Wudang's True Martial Hall to look at the two of them.
When they saw the Xuanming Elders attacking a youth, many people frowned.
"It really is someone from the Meng Yuan Tribe. They actually attacked a youth one after another.”
"The Meng Yuan Outsiders are vicious and merciless, but that young man is probably doomed.”
"How hateful! If that young man is killed by the Xuanming Elders in front of tens of thousands of martial artists like us today, how can the three great empires and the various factions in the south of the Land of the Nine Prefectures still have a foothold in the martial arts world?”
"Hehe…There's no rush. Don't we still have Wudang? If others were to find out that a powerful warrior from the Mengyuan Tribe killed a young man from the Central Plains in front of the Wudang Sect, the entire Jianghu would probably laugh at him.”
As the various factions and tens of thousands of Jianghu heroes discussed in low voices, some of them were angry, while others looked at the Wudang disciples with a hint of mockery in their eyes.
The Seven Heroes of Wudang frowned, and the Wudang disciples were equally furious.
"What a pity…"
Song Yuanqiao shook his head and softly sighed. In his opinion, it was impossible for that youth to survive this time around.
After all, the Xuanming Elders were two Dao Enlightenment Realm cultivators and were extremely powerful. In addition, the two of them had been like this for decades and had long been connected.
If the two of them joined forces, their combined attack would not be weaker than a Half-step Grandmaster.
Even Song Yuanqiao could only block them and not defeat them when they joined forces.
Therefore, if that youth had fallen into the hands of the Xuanming Elders, it would have been impossible for him to survive.
After all, the moment the Xuanming Elders attacked, most of the people present had already guessed what they wanted to do.
It was nothing more than using the youth's life in exchange for the two of them having a chance to escape.
"Little brother!"
In the crowd, Chu Liuxiang's expression changed drastically. As soon as she finished speaking, she turned into a bolt of white lightning and charged into the distance.
At this moment, Chu Liuxiang felt extremely guilty. If she hadn't just left, even if the Xuanming Elders attacked, she would definitely have been able to block them. That way, the youth wouldn't have died.
Although that young man always liked to boast, he wasn't actually that bad.
Not to mention the tens of thousands of Jianghu heroes on the square outside the True Martial Hall.
At this moment, Yang Zhan's heart was extremely depressed.
Was it because he was young, only fifteen years old, that he looked easy to bully?
Although the Xuanming Elders had the cultivation of the fifth stage of the Connate Realm, how could Yang Zhan be afraid?
Not to mention that the other party was currently heavily injured, even if he was at his peak, Yang Zhan was not afraid at all.
"Kid, you're unlucky. Come here!”
Looking at the youth who seemed to have been scared silly, Lu Zhangke's eyes flashed with joy. He then laughed sinisterly and grabbed at Yang Zhan with his large hand.
"Humph! You're courting death!"
Yang Zhan frowned. When a cold light flashed in his eyes, he raised his right hand toward the sky.
Boom!
In the sky, a loud muffled sound rang out. After that, a huge golden palm appeared in the sky and smashed down towards Lu Zhangke and the other two.
Weng! Weng! Buzz!
The void trembled as boundless Spiritual Qi gathered. A large amount of killing aura erupted from Yang Zhan's body.
Boom! Boom!
The giant golden palm swept across the sky with unparalleled killing power. He Biweng and Lu Zhangke did not have the slightest chance to react and were instantly sent flying hundreds of meters away by the giant palm.
Then, it crashed heavily onto the ground, causing a large amount of dust to fly up.
This sudden scene caused everyone present to widen their eyes in shock.
The young man who was supposed to die in their eyes had transformed into a monstrous beast and suppressed the Xuanming Elders?
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