CHAPTER 533: CHAPTER 524 SEVEN TREASURES OF WHITE BONE (SECOND UPDATE, SEEKING SUBSCRIPTION)

"I have a son named Lu Fan, and he was bullied. As his father, I must stand up for him. The Wang Family and the Zheng Family are merely juniors, and it would be inappropriate for me to bully the young, so I came to spar with you instead!" Lu Xuanji said mildly, his tone remaining calm, yet the murderous aura was intensifying.

Fang Wuliang pondered for a moment but couldn’t remember who Lu Fan was.

As for the Wang Family, Zhao Family, and others, they seemed to be clans founded by his disciples, and whomever they provoked, became enemies with, and fought against, he couldn’t be bothered to care.

But now that someone had come knocking at his door, reasoning was out of the question, so it was best to fight it out!

The strong are revered; only the strong have the right to decide what’s right or wrong, even if the weak are right, they are wrong.

"These grudges, I don’t know anything about!" Fang Wuliang said, "But after this battle! I hope our enmities will be settled. In recent years, the situation of the Human Race is not good, with continuous chaos in the Chu Country and the Yue Country as well, the situation is perilous. If we continue this internal strife, it will be detrimental to the Human Race!"

"Naturally, regardless of the outcome of this battle, our grudges will be settled!"

Lu Xuanji said.

"Friend, prepare yourself!" Fang Wuliang spoke courteously, like a scholar.

But after he spoke, his entire aura erupted, evil. Many negative emotions such as coldness, ruin, darkness, despair, cruelty, and death arose, a great mountain of white bones appeared under his feet, a White Bone Demon Sword appeared in his hand, and the surroundings gradually evolved into a white bone anomaly.

White bones as deep as mountains forget surnames, nothing more than beauties and noblemen.

Fang Wuliang’s steps flickered, the White Bone Demon Sword slashing fiercely, murderous aura surged.

Abandoning all variations of moves, there was only pure killing intent.

"Slash!"

Lu Xuanji’s footsteps flickered, driving the longsaber to slash out, transforming into the ultimate extinction intent.

Bang bang!

The ultimate destruction collided together, clashing together, the destructive aura crashing into one another.

The longsaber turned, like a tide surging, like waves boiling, forming giant waves sweeping over everything; the longsword slashed, as if evolving into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, evolving into endless death, burying living beings and annihilating everything.

Under the intense energy collision, both retreated.

The two exchanged glances, stepped forward again, and engaged in a fierce battle.

To avoid affecting the ground and harming the innocent, Lu Xuanji’s steps flickered to ten thousand meters above, unleashing various killing moves and divine techniques as his saber technique swept in like spilled ink;

Fang Wuliang also followed closely, his killing moves coming successively.

Battle swiftly against monsters, exchanging hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye.

Neither side gained an advantage, the battle reached a stalemate.

"What a formidable genius, at only twelve hundred years old, he is at the Eighth Layer of Nascent Soul. At that age, I was inferior to him!" A flash of shock appeared in Fang Wuliang’s eyes.

But in the moment of shock, his battle spirit was boiling, his moves becoming even more fierce and sweeping forward.

Immortal Dao sects value aptitude and focus on rigorous cultivation.

Because rigorous cultivation can make one invincible, what’s the need to fight and kill outside?

Immortal Dao also places utmost importance on the foundation, though they may be unknown in the early stages, they shine when reaching the Golden Core Nascent Soul, achieving results from accumulated efforts.

However, Demon Dao sects differ, with most demon cultivators having poor aptitude, some even having none, resorting to cultivating demonic techniques. Due to poor aptitude, most demon cultivators are often overbearing and combative, persistently engaging in battles, and constant bloodshed.

In these blood battles, they seize resources.

Demon cultivators constantly walk the path of slaughter.

Over the years, Fang Wuliang continuously cultivated his morality, suppressing the demon intent within, gradually transitioning from demon to immortal. In the eyes of others, he seemed like a refined scholar, a graceful nobleman, but at his core, he retained the essence of a great demon.

With the boiling battle spirit, demonic qi surged like tides, the aura on his body escalating persistently, seeming to have no end.

Magical power forcibly elevated by three layers, the spirit demonic, his face somewhat twisted, black qi rising.

Amidst destructive impacts, Lu Xuanji was forcefully knocked away, his internal organs surging, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably.

"Seven Treasures of White Bone, ruling the world, please taste it!"

With a decisive shout, Fang Wuliang fully unleashed himself.

The White Bone Relic in the Dantian blossomed with infinite white light, like a rising sun, converting into immense magical power, sustaining the operation of divine techniques; the White Bone Demon God fused into his body, enhancing the strength of his body; the White Bone Dao Palace fluctuated at the center of his brows, the many arrays engraved on it all operating;

The White Bone Demon Sword continuously elongated, transforming into a ten-foot long demon sword, seemingly intent on slicing through the void;

Twelve White Bone Divine Needles danced up and down, seemingly ready to assassinate at any moment;

The White Bone Shuttle flickered in the void, like an assassin, ready to transform into a lethal strike at any moment;

The Netherworld White Bone Banner shook in the void, each shake inciting the cultivators’ qi and blood to boil, while also transforming into a mental attack.

With the activation of the Seven Treasures of White Bone, Fang Wuliang’s combat power soared terrifyingly, seeming to evolve into endless destruction.

"Not bad, not bad, but just not bad!"

Lu Xuanji smiled, magical power once again surged into the longsaber, Yin Yang Qi converged, the Power of the Five Elements perished and reborn, the Power of the Stars condensed, the Elemental Magnetic Power converged, the Power of Space-Time converged, and the Power of Extinction surged, myriad forces converged, integrating into the longsaber.

The longsaber shook, power continuously rising, eventually transforming into a nine-colored divine light slashing out.

The Great Five Elements Yin Yang Magnetic Starlight Cosmic Extinction Divine Saber, this supreme divine technique, was once again unleashed.

In the past, although this supreme divine technique was immensely powerful, the startup time was too short, causing vulnerabilities, easily interrupted; but as cultivation improved, not only did the startup time decrease, but its explosive power also increased, destruction power reaching unprecedented heights.

Slash!

The nine-colored divine light flashed, seeming like lightning streaking across the void.

Fang Wuliang was aghast in his heart, urging his magical treasures to defend, but the seven White Bone Treasures all let out cries of agony, severely damaged, they fell to the ground.

Slash!

The longsaber slashed across, cutting through his brow.

Drip! Drip!

Blood dripped down.

Fang Wuliang touched his brow, only to feel a slight warmth in his fingers, a trace of blood on his fingertip.

Lu Xuanji had already retracted his saber and stood there, calm and collected, like a nobleman in white.

"Such a fast saber!"

Fang Wuliang praised, a slight dread flashing in his eyes.

Sweat soaked his body, and his body felt cold.

Just two more inches forward and his head would have been split open, his Nascent Soul destroyed.

"Fellow Daoist Wuliang, I entrust my son Lu Fan to you, you are a senior, an uncle, do discipline him more. If he misbehaves, then take off your shoes and smack his face with your boots!" Lu Xuanji laughed, "At home, rely on parents, when out rely on seniors. Fellow Daoist, do guide my son well!"

"Naturally!"

Fang Wuliang said.

"Farewell then!"

Lu Xuanji said, shortly after, golden light flashed under his feet, and he disappeared.

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