Remember in one second to provide you with wonderful novel reading. Chapter 2227 The Enemy
Luo Xiu shook his head. The Shura Clan, the Swallowing Spirit Clan, and the Purple Eye Clan were all among the top ten most powerful races.
The bloodlines of these three clans also contain amazing talents and powers.
But after Luo Xiu awakened the Supreme Soul and Supreme Body, his so-called Supreme Bloodline has never had any strange beginnings.
Perhaps the only strange thing is that he can use Shura Divine Armor.
According to Fang Yi, the Shura Divine Armor can only be used by the Shura clan, and other monks can only be controlled by those with special and powerful bloodlines.
Fang Yi used to be a follower of a powerful person at the enlightenment level, and he himself was the pinnacle ancestor of the twelfth level of enlightenment.
But even he cannot know all the ten most powerful races, and he has never heard of the Taishang Clan.
Maybe the Taishang clan is one of them.
Or maybe the Taishang Clan was a clan that appeared later, and when the Taishang Clan appeared in Endlessness, Fang Yi was already trapped in the Ancient Moon Space.
But Luo Xiu estimated that the blood in him was not strong.
Because he could feel an extremely strong and majestic blood aura from the purple-clothed young man in front of him.
Although the blood aura of the two seems to come from the same source, they are not of the same grade and level.
"A mere tribesman with a soldier-level bloodline doesn't even show respect when he sees me?"
Suddenly, the young man in purple snorted coldly, with a murderous intent radiating from his eyes.
Soldier-level bloodline?
Luo Xiu was stunned. He had never heard that the Taishang clan's bloodline also had levels?
"Oh? It seems you don't know anything about our clan."
Seeing the change in Luo Xiu's expression, the young man in purple narrowed his eyes slightly, "So, you should be a descendant of someone from our clan who left a bloodline outside."
"If that's the case, just go die!"
Suddenly, the young man in purple was filled with murderous intent, and at the same time, a powerful wave of cultivation spread through his body.
The supreme middle stage!
This level of cultivation does not seem to be high, because Luo Xiu has even killed powerful men at the Dzogchen level of the Supreme Realm.
But this young man in purple is different. He is stronger than any middle-level supreme realm that Luo Xiu has encountered before!
Even stronger than the Supreme Realm Dzogchen he killed in the Forest of Death!
"boom!"
In an instant, the young man in purple took action without any explanation, and a palm print came towards Luo Xiu.
Judging from the speed shown by the other party before, you can imagine how fast this person can take action.
Even Luo Xiu reacted quickly and activated the thunder pattern to enhance the Thunder Dragon Escape Technique, but he was still inferior to his opponent in terms of speed.
Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Luo Xiu didn't dodge at all. He made fist seals with his hands and used the Great Luo Technique to clash with the opponent's palm prints.
"Boom!"
Following a dull roar, air waves visible to the naked eye swept across, razing the surrounding buildings to the ground.
Many surrounding monks were also affected, and flew out one by one, with blood spurting out from their mouths.
You must know that among these monks, those who can practice in the land of strong people will not be inferior in strength.
However, just by the aftermath of the fight between the two, they were severely injured, and each of them looked horrified.
At the same time, Luo Xiu's figure flew out upside down. With his powerful body and Da Luofa, he was no match in terms of strength.
While in mid-air, Luo Xiu stepped forward with both feet. When he landed on the ground, he still slid backwards for more than ten meters before he stabilized his body.
With his physical body and the power of Daluo, the power of one punch is equivalent to a supreme late-stage attack.
As a result, he was still crushed by the opponent.
"I ask myself that I have no grudge against you, so why did you attack me for no reason?" Luo Xiu's face was gloomy, and he stared at the other person and asked.
He could feel that when the young man in purple took action, he had the intention of killing him.
Generally speaking, for a person who wants to kill him, Luo Xiu will not talk nonsense at all, and will directly treat him in his own way.
But since the other party also has Tai Shang as his surname, he must figure out the reason behind this.
Luo Xiu even suspected that all this might be related to his father Tai Shang Yu.
"A mere Saint of the highest rank can actually block one of my palms without dying. It seems that you, a guy of low blood, still have some ability."
The young man in purple looked cold and said: "As for the reason why I took action against you, it is also very simple, because there was once a descendant of the same bloodline who came out of the Jingtian Realm and almost killed my father and had a grudge against me!"
"Who is this person you are talking about?" Luo Xiu's heart moved.
"His name is Tai Shang Yu! Although I don't know what your relationship is with Tai Shang Yu, but since you are also from Jingtian Realm, then I will not let you live!"
While talking, the young man in purple took action again. It seemed that he really wanted to put Luo Xiu to death.
This made Luo Xiu's heart also surge with murderous intent.
Since this person has a grudge against his father, then as a son, he should eradicate him!
Just when Luo Xiu was about to take action with all his strength, a voice suddenly came from high in the sky.
"Stop it all!"
As the sound came, a vast coercion also came.
Under this coercion, both the young man in purple and Luo Xiu felt as if they were carrying a hundred thousand mountains on their backs. Every inch of flesh and blood in their bodies became extremely heavy, and they could not even move a little finger.
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Proof level pressure!
Luo Xiu's heart moved, and soon he saw two figures falling from the sky.
One of the figures was naturally familiar to Luo Xiu. It was the steward from the Land of the Strong, with an elegant smile on his face.
The other person was a middle-aged monk dressed in white, and the voice just now also came from this person.
"Uncle Feng, this person carries the aura of my Taishang clan's soldier-level bloodline."
Under the pressure of a Taoist-level powerhouse, the young man in purple did not dare to make a mistake, but the murderous intention staring at Luo Xiu in his eyes did not diminish at all.
Hearing this, the monk in white frowned slightly, and immediately his eyes fell on Luo Xiu.
He was a Taoist-level being, so it was just that he didn't pay attention to Luo Xiu at first. Now that he focused his attention on him, he naturally sensed the aura and Taoism of his body that came from the same source.
"It is indeed the blood of our clan!"
The monk in white nodded, then looked at Luo Xiu and asked, "What is the relationship between you and Taishang Yu?"
As soon as these words came out, all eyes fell on Luo Xiu.
The manager of the land of strong men and Wen Renshan also had expressions of astonishment on their faces.
Because before this, they had no idea that Luo Xiu was actually from the Taishang clan.
At the same time, the manager finally understood why Luo Xiu wanted to inquire about the whereabouts of Tai Shang Yu. It was obvious that the relationship between them was definitely not ordinary.
When Luo Xiu heard the other party's question, his eyes shrank.
Because he didn't know whether the other party and his father were enemies or friends...
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