Chapter 166 Why? (4th Shift)

Hu!

Everyone looked at the head that landed on the ground, seemingly still maintaining the resentment they had when they were alive. Looking at the body that was standing there, it seemed that they had not had time to feel the situation where their heads were already in a different place.

Boom.

With a light sound, the soldier's body fell down. Scorching blood gushed out from his neck like spring water, sprinkling all over the ground. At that time, a pungent smell of blood permeated the hall.

Clang!

Another crisp sound followed. The white-clothed armored warrior swung his sword, causing the blood on his sword to scatter. Then, the sword returned to its sheath, and he quickly retreated into the group of white-clothed armored warriors outside the hall.

"Yes, it's much cleaner." At this time, Mr. Lu finally tidied up his clothes and looked up at the immortal sitting on the stage again, narrowing his eyes.

Everyone knew that he was still waiting for Sikong Bai's answer.

Sikong Bai's expression was very ugly. Ever since he ascended to the Immortal Realm, he seemed to have never encountered such a thing.

"Mr. Lu, isn't this too reckless? This is the Exquisite Pavilion!" He questioned in a calm voice. Anyone could hear the anger in his words.

"For the Tian Ce Mansion, there are only rules. As for whether this is the Exquisite Pavilion or any other place, there is no difference between the Tian Ce Mansion and the Tian Ce Mansion." Mr. Lu replied calmly. He was like a towering mountain. He didn't understand whether it was a storm or a storm outside.

"What a well-behaved Tian Ce Mansion." Hearing this, without waiting for Sikong Bai to say anything, Zhu Longqi slapped the desk beside him and stood up. "Then I'll have to properly ask Senior Lu. My attendant only said a few words before you took his head. Is this the rule of your Tian Ce Mansion?"

Zhu Longqi was very unhappy.

Unprecedented displeasure.

He was Zhu Xian's son, the son of the Long Night Division. From the moment he sensed it, there were few people in this world who could go against his will. Today, he was first humiliated by Xu Han and Zhou Zhang on the stage. However, under the instructions of the accompanying major power, he suppressed the anger in his heart and thought about the overall situation. Then, seeing that the marriage between him and Ye Hongjian was about to be settled, he did not know that the dormant Tiance Prefecture had suddenly arrived. The ordinary youth who had never been in his eyes changed his body and became the Young Master of Tiance Prefecture. Afterwards, this old man surnamed Lu killed one of his guards in front of so many people.

There were some who beat the dog to see its master, but Old Man Lu did this because he didn't care about Zhu Longqi and Longevity Division.

How could Zhu Longqi endure this kind of anger? Therefore, he finally stood up at this moment and asked coldly.

"Good question, Crown Prince." However, in the face of his aggressive questioning, Mr. Lu still maintained his usual calm attitude. "Then this old man dares to ask His Highness, who is this thief? What rank and position does he hold?"

"He" Zhu Long frowned and opened his mouth to say something.

"I advise Son of the World to think it over before answering me." But before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Mr. Lu. '"If this thief really has an official position, then why is he here in his capacity? For business and personal reasons? If it is for business, what is the purpose of this trip? If it is for personal reasons, I wish that the first official of the Imperial Court will be called to seek personal benefits without authorization. He can't bear this charge, and His Highness the Crown Prince will have to consider it carefully in his heart."

"If he is only a family soldier raised by Young Master, then he has no official position and no title. This old man is a rank one red-robed official from the previous emperor. He and I shouted loudly and collided with the Imperial Court's Priestess, then his life would not be wronged."

After saying that, Mr. Lu turned his head to look at Zhu Longqi with a smile. The other party's complexion changed and turned purple red like a pig's liver. Clearly, he had forced him into a state of speechlessness.

At that time, Zhu Longqi turned to look at the black-robed man beside him, but the black-robed man shook his head without revealing any traces.

Before leaving, Zhu Xian had warned him that if he encountered anything difficult to decide on this trip, he would follow this senior's wishes. Although Zhu Longqi was arrogant and domineering, he was extremely afraid of his father and thought of his words. His Highness the Crown Prince finally gritted his teeth and suppressed the pressure of fire in his heart.

After doing all this, Mr. Lu turned his head around and looked at Sikong Bai. "Brother Sikong has thought about it for so long, but hasn't he figured it out?"

The calm tone did not contain the slightest hint of pressure or threat, but it caused everyone present to feel a chill in their hearts. The Tian Ce Mansion was the Tian Ce Mansion. The people of the Long Night Division dared to kill, and the immortals who had already attained the Grand Dao also dared to utter indiscriminate words.

"Sir, do you really want me to be so embarrassed?" Sikong Bai asked at that time. You Han's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with killing intent.

"What's so righteous about this? Why bother?" Unexpectedly, Mr. Lu responded indifferently to the chill in Sikong Bai's tone as if he had never heard of it before.

At that moment, a huge and boundless aura suddenly rose from Sikong Bai 's body. The storm-like pressure swept over like a tidal wave, instantly enveloping the entire Jishi Prefecture.

The bright hall turned dark, and a gloomy and cold aura pervaded the surroundings.

At that time, the people in the hall paused, and they had no choice but to use their true essence to resist the might of the immortals.

They knew that Sikong Bai was finally enraged by Mr. Lu's pressure.

The rage of an immortal was like thunder. However, the aftermath of its momentum caused the expressions of everyone present to change. They felt that their auras were not smooth and their meridians were not smooth. At the center of the storm, the pressure on the red-robed officials was unimaginable.

"Sir, you speak righteously, but I would like to ask you a question." Sikong Bai's cold voice sounded again. He slowly stood up from the high platform and looked down at the red-robed officials in the hall. "Why?"

After saying this, he raised his head of white hair and his broad black robe. His aura was truly like that of a heavenly deity descending into the mortal world and an Asura descending into the world.

Facing the wrath of an immortal, A faint smile appeared on Mr. Lu's withered, tree-like face. His red robe swelled, and a similarly boundless aura surged out from his body, enveloping everyone, including Xu Han. Although that aura was far from being able to contend against Sikong Bai, it was able to protect everyone from this immortal aura.

Then, the old man slowly turned around and looked out of the hall. His eyes narrowed as if something was rushing over from afar.

Ding!

A faint sound seemed to come from afar, and a tiny light seemed to light up in the distant horizon.

Then, with the clearer and clearer sound of breaking through the air, the dot of light continued to enlarge in the pupils of the crowd.

The white-robed warriors outside the hall seemed to have sensed something as they all knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly, "Greetings, Commander!"

At that time, the crowd also saw the whole picture of the thing. It was a saber.

A bright knife.

The blade was snow white and the blade was cold.

In an instant, the saber flew into the hall.

The cold and gloomy aura that rolled back and forth in the hall, enveloping the heads of the crowd, when it touched the saber intent around the blade, it was like snow water touching a blazing flame, quickly dissipating and dissipating. However, the saber intent on the saber could not be condensed. It transformed into a saber light that pierced through the eyes of everyone present and headed towards the face of the immortal on the high platform.

"Huh?" Sikong Bai's expression changed at that moment. He could feel a terrifying aura from the knife.

An aura that could threaten his life.

At that time, his black robe became even more furious. Black sword qi surged out and turned into a strange sword in front of him, facing the flying saber.

Boom!

A loud noise rang out.

Saber and sword met, white and black collided.

The sword intent and saber intent stirred up the sky-high winds, spreading out in all directions, causing the tea and delicacies on the table to fall to the ground. At that time, everyone cried out in alarm and was blown down by the strong winds in all directions.

This battle at the Immortal level was far from something they could participate in. Even experts of the Great Evolution Realm had no choice but to go all out to defend against the aftermath of the collision.

…

Sikong Bai's expression changed again and again.

The black sword that he had summoned had gradually dissipated under the corrosion of the saber. Sikong Bai's heart trembled, and he couldn't activate the true essence in his body to frantically pour into the sword again. Only then could he stop the attack of the saber.

Finally, after a hundred breaths of stalemate.

The blade of the saber suddenly began to tremble. A long sound of saber cries rang out, and boundless saber intent spread out. Under the sudden surge of saber intent, the sword that Sikong Bai summoned was unable to defend itself from collapsing like a tidal wave.

Sikong Bai's body trembled and he fell heavily on the mahogany bench behind him.

At this moment, the long saber continued to move forward, straight between Sikong Bai 's eyebrows.

Seeing the blade approaching, Sikong Bai seemed to have sensed the scent of death. He didn't dare to push it up. He could only use his last bit of strength and tilt his head to avoid the blade.

Pu!

With a light sound, the long saber pierced into the wooden pillar behind him. The blade trembled and went into the woods.

A strand of white hair fell from Sikong Bai 's blank forehead, apparently cut off by the long saber.

Only now did Sikong Bai, who was still in shock, realize that he was already sweating profusely. He knew that if the saber intent was even stronger, it would probably not be as simple as breaking a few strands of hair.

At this moment, everyone regained their senses. They looked at the sorry immortal on the stage and the bright saber. The shock in their hearts was still indescribable.

At this moment, Mr. Lu put away his aura, put his hands behind his back, and raised the corners of his mouth. He looked at the old man on the platform and said in a deep voice.

"With this."

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