Lu Qingcheng looked at his father who had a look of helplessness on his face, and said with a gloating smile: "Dad, you can't blame anyone else for this matter. Who makes you the leader of the clan? As the leader of the clan, of course you must consider it from the perspective of the entire clan.
question."
Lu Qianjie looked at his son, then at the more than twenty ancestral gods and elders around him, and sighed: "Among the ancestral gods present, I am the only one with the highest cultivation. It seems that none of them are sure to resolve Qingfeng's martial arts, and only
I'm here to make things difficult."
"Dad, this is the greatness of being the leader of the clan. I am not as thoughtful as dad. It seems that I cannot be the leader of the clan. You should choose Gaoming."
Lu Qianjie stretched out his hand, slapped Lu Qingcheng on the forehead, and scolded with a smile: "You bastard, the position of the head of the Lu family must be yours, why don't you take it? You were unanimously elected by the elders of the whole family, who will take it if you don't?
What? Don't say this again in the future, otherwise, see how I deal with you."
"Okay, can't I do it? I just said a few grumbling words. Do you always get so angry?"
Lu Qingcheng raised his head and looked up into the sky, Lu Qianjie also raised his head, and at this time in the sky, Lu Qingfeng was holding the Big Dipper Sword, slashing down at Lu Qianyuan.
Through this fight with the Ancestral God, Lu Qingfeng knew very well that among his several killing moves, only Sword Destroying the Sky could hurt him.
Thousands of swords piercing the heart is a skill that he has tried many times, but this time he failed to achieve success. There is no doubt that even if he uses Seven Stars to Slay Demons, he will be unable to do anything to Lu Qianyuan.
Lu Qingfeng had no choice but to prepare to use his sword to destroy the sky. However, he knew very well the power of this martial skill, and it might kill the opponent if he failed.
After thinking about it, Lu Qingfeng felt that it was impossible. As a strong Ancestral God, it was impossible for him not to have life-saving martial arts. If his opponent really died under his own sword, he could only blame the opponent for his lack of skill.
After making up his mind, Lu Qingfeng no longer hesitated. He raised the Big Dipper Sword high and used the long sword as a knife. He aimed it at Lu Qianyuan and swung it down suddenly.
"The sword destroys the sky."
As a soft drink fell, a bright light suddenly lit up on the Big Dipper Sword. This light was as eye-catching as a star.
Among all the people present, only about twenty Ancestral Gods did not close their eyes. None of them, including super geniuses such as Lu Qingcheng and Wei Bo, could see Lu Qingfeng displaying his peak martial arts.
Lu Qingfeng only condensed 80% of the chaotic divine power this time, and this 80% of the divine power only formed a sword light of a hundred meters long, unlike the previous sword light of ten thousand meters.
Lu Qingfeng was worried that once the ten-thousand-meter sword light formed, if Lu Qianjie could not effectively control it, it would probably hurt other members of the Lu family.
Just because of a sparring match, other people in the Lu family were hurt. This was a result that Lu Qingfeng did not want to see at all costs.
The hundred-meter-long sword light condensed 80% of his divine power. It can be seen how terrifying this sword light would be. Of course, Lu Qianyuan knew how powerful it was. He wanted to avoid it but found that he had been firmly locked. No matter how he escaped,
No matter where he turned, he could not avoid Lu Qingfeng's fatal blow.
This is the terrifying thing about ultimate martial arts. Not only is it incredibly powerful, it can also lock the opponent firmly.
Since he couldn't dodge, Lu Qianyuan simply stopped dodging, and was ready to take Lu Qingfeng's killing blow at any time. He also wanted to see what the ultimate martial arts that only the Ancestral God could perform would be like in the hands of Lu Qingfeng.
At the same time, Lu Qianyuan was constantly sighing in his heart: He is indeed the most outstanding genius in the contemporary era of Meteor Star. He can use the ultimate martial arts in the early stage of True God. Such a genius, even if he is defeated in his own hands, he will still be defeated.
Honor.
The hundred-meter sword light that condensed 80% of Lu Qingfeng's divine power suddenly fell from Lu Qianyuan's head, instantly submerging his figure in the chaotic sword light.
Lu Qianjie was always watching the fight in the air. He knew that Lu Qingfeng still had more terrifying martial arts skills that he had not yet used. He was ready to dissolve the energy of his magical powers at any time to avoid causing immeasurable losses to the Lu family.
After using his sword to destroy the sky, Lu Qingfeng still had 20% of his divine power left in his body. He was suspended in the air, quietly watching how Lu Qianyuan would resolve his magical power.
When the sword light overwhelmed Lu Qianyuan, Lu Qingfeng was shocked. He did not expect that Lu Qianyuan would take his most powerful blow.
The sword light fell from Lu Qianyuan's head. Others did not see the real scene, but Lu Qingfeng saw it clearly. He saw with his own eyes that the opponent was chopped into a bloody mist by his sword.
Lu Qingfeng regretted it. He didn't know how he could explain to the Lu family in Lu Cheng that what was originally a normal sparring session ended up killing Lu Qianyuan for no reason.
In Lu Qingfeng's guess, he thought that even if he used his sword to destroy the sky, he would not be able to harm the powerful ancestor god. Unexpectedly, his judgment was completely wrong.
Lu Qingfeng felt regretful in his heart, but his eyes were closely watching the blood mist floating in front of him. In the gaze of his eyes, the blood mist in front of him suddenly changed in an incredible way.
Wherever the sword light fell, there was blood within a thousand meters. Surprisingly, the blood mist suddenly stopped while falling.
The blood mist only paused for a moment, and then quickly gathered in the middle, as if it was attracted by a huge attraction. However, in just a moment, the large piece of blood mist disappeared.
Lu Qingfeng's eyes no longer blinked, and his mouth gradually opened into a circle. The scene that appeared in front of him made him stand in place in surprise, and his body had forgotten to move.
Because in front of him, Lu Qianyuan, who had been struck into a bloody mist by Sword Destroying the Sky, stood in front of him again. To Lu Qingfeng, it looked like he had walked out of hell.
If Lu Qingfeng had recovered all his memories, he would certainly know that condensing the body is only one of the abilities of the ancestral gods. Unfortunately, this part of his memory has not been recovered, so when he looked at the scene in front of him, his heart was filled with inexplicable horror.
Quickly regaining his composure, Lu Qingfeng released his spiritual consciousness and instantly scanned Lu Qianyuan. He soon discovered that this was the real Lu Qianyuan. Compared with before it exploded into blood mist, his aura at the level of the ancestral god was only slightly weaker.
"Uncle Fifteen, you scared me so much just now. I saw you didn't hide when faced with Jian Mie Cang Qiong. At that time, I regretted using such magical power. Uncle Fifteen, why didn't you hide!"
"Qingfeng, if you don't use your sword to destroy the sky, how can you let us know your true strength? You asked just now why I didn't hide away. Let me tell you, I wanted to hide too, but I couldn't because of you.
The Sword Destroying the Sky has already locked me in."
While they were talking, the two of them had already landed on the ground at the same time and returned to sit at the same table as Lu Qianjie.
Lu Qianjie listened to the conversation between the two, nodded constantly, and looked at Lu Qingfeng with eyes full of admiration.
"Qingfeng, you are incredible! Just in the early stage of True God, you have displayed the ultimate magical power that only the Ancestral God can display."
Lu Qianjie looked at Lu Qingfeng and said approvingly. The more than twenty ancestral gods around him also nodded frequently and spoke praises of Lu Qingfeng.
"Uncle Fifteen, Qingfeng has something unclear, and I would like to ask Uncle Fifteen for advice. Your divine body clearly exploded into blood mist, how could you recover instantly? Is this also your magical power?"
"Haha," Lu Qianyuan laughed and said, "Qingfeng, this is what you don't know. The body that condenses and explodes into blood mist is just the instinct of the strong ancestor god. When you reach that level of cultivation, you will naturally understand."
"Uncle Fifteen, according to what you said, isn't it true that the strong Ancestral God will never be killed? If I encounter a strong man of this level in the future, I will have no choice but to die."
After hearing Lu Qingfeng's somewhat pessimistic words, Lu Qianyuan immediately laughed and said: "Wrong, your idea is completely wrong. The strong ancestors are not immortal. If you could use your ultimate magical power without limit just now, you would be able to kill him very quickly."
Got me."
"Oh," after listening to Lu Qianyuan's words, he understood the reason without further explanation.
Seeing Lu Qingfeng lowering his head and saying nothing, as if he was deep in thought, Lu Qianjie sat aside and smiled: "Qingfeng, with your current cultivation level, if you can face your fifteenth uncle, if you can use the sword to destroy the sky ten times in a row, I believe,
Even if he doesn't die, he just has one breath left."
After listening to Lu Qianjie's words, Lu Qingfeng raised his head and said with an awkward smile on his face: "Uncle Qianjie, you always joke that a magical power like Sword Destroying the Sky, needless to say use it ten times, even if it is twice, I will do it
Less than.”
"Qingfeng, Uncle Fifteen is not telling you, you don't need to be embarrassed at all. Even if you can only use it once, you are absolutely invincible among the True God cultivators."
Lu Qianjie also interjected: "Qingfeng, your fifteenth uncle is right. Look at your genius friends and ask them who can use such magical powers?"
Lu Qingcheng sat aside and shook his head and smiled: "I don't know about others. Anyway, I don't have such magical powers."
"I don't have such ultimate magical power either."
Ma Tong also embarrassedly interjected. Wei Bo and Nangong brothers also looked at each other. They believed that neither of them could reach the height of Lu Qingfeng.
After that, no one was sparring anymore, and at this time, it was already three rounds of drinking. At this time, Lu Qianjie looked at the people around him, and then turned to look at Lu Qingfeng.
"Qingfeng, what are you going to do next? If you need my family, just ask, but don't be polite to me."
"Uncle Qianjie, before this, Qingcheng told me that he was going to hunt down the traitors in the family. Qingfeng thinks it should be the same. Now that they have just escaped, I think they must not have gone far. Maybe we can catch up.
."
Lu Qianjie pondered for a moment and then said: "Now, there are a total of thirty ancestor gods in the family that can be dispatched. If we want to hunt them down, there will be a few left in the family. It is enough to think about it."
Lu Qianyuan smiled and said: "There shouldn't be any problem, I just don't know where they fled to and whether they are colluding with anyone."