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Lü Liang: "Do we need to report in person?"
Xu Si: "?"
Xu Si, who was cheering and applauding, looked up at the "grand scene" in front of him, casually replied to a message, and then continued to clap and cheer.
"Go, Master Lu! Master Lu is the best!"
As soon as his phone lit up, Lü Liang quickly opened the message.
Xu Si: "I'm watching the snake demon fight!"
Xu Si: "Just send me a text message."
Lü Liang: "?"
Ah! What? A snake demon?
Is there a snake demon on Longhu Mountain?
What the hell?
Chapter 95: A long prefix, great strength, but unfortunately, he encountered Lu Xuan...
When Deng Youfu saw Lu Xuan's name on the match roster, this was his expression.
Deng Youfu: "(?Д?≡?д?)!?"
Me? Are you sure it's me?
Is it really Lu Xuan, a ruthless killer who can stop even the most innocent child from crying at night, who is now facing me, a weak and innocent girl with the strength to kill a chicken?
It wasn't that Deng Youfu was too timid; it was simply that Lu Xuan's fearsome reputation was too great.
Lu Xuan has never concealed his actions since he came down the mountain, whether it was dealing with Quanxing along the way, or dealing with the Ten Elders for the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, or even dealing with the Wang family yesterday...
On the contrary, companies that had dealt with Lu Xuan, such as Na Du Tong Company, Quan Xing, Tian Xia Hui, and the Wang family, were all trying their best to conceal Lu Xuan's strength.
On the one hand, being utterly defeated by Lu Xuan was simply too humiliating.
On the other hand, it stems from the "simple" idea that "I've already suffered a loss, so why not take advantage of others?"
Even so, the strength that Lu Xuanliu revealed was far beyond what was expected.
Now, all the participants in the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony believe that the "Bloody Hand Butcher" will win the championship.
Not to mention the perception from the household deity Liu Kunsheng...
"Fairy..."
After that vague consciousness arrived, the vast consciousness connected deep within the soul fell silent.
This silence already represents an attitude. The power that silences even the most warlike Liu Xian must be terrifying in terms of cultivation.
Deng Youfu could not imagine just how terrifying his cultivation level must be to make Master Kunsheng fall silent.
In his eyes, the immortals worshipped by the shamanic lineage were already the pinnacle of this world, after all, the immortals had physical bodies and truly possessed the power to summon wind and rain.
Having witnessed the terrifying power of the immortals—their true forms—capable of summoning wind and rain and overlooking all living beings, Deng Youfu and his brother entered the pass together to participate in the Luo Tian Grand Ritual, hoping to vindicate the long-dormant lineage of shamans.
But now it seems that doing this is a bit difficult...
"Lu Xuan vs. Deng Youfu, the match officially begins!"
At the referee's signal, the audience watched as two figures appeared in the arena. One was handsome and dashing, eliciting gasps and cheers from the female supernatural beings. The other figure also resembled a human...
Deng Youfu, who looked like a human: "?"
Thank you all! You bunch of superficial people.
"Who do you think can win?"
"Deng Youfu is a shaman, and it is said that he is extremely talented. He worships a deity from the Liu family, and the Liu deity is a skilled warrior and no ordinary person."
"Moreover, it can be seen from the first two matches that Deng Youfu has extremely high spiritual cultivation and can exert the power of summoning immortals to the greatest extent."
The person making the comments seemed very serious.
"So you bet on Deng Youfu?"
"So I escorted Lu Xuan."
"So you were padding the word count earlier?"
"No, although Liu Kunsheng is very strong, that's Lu Xuan!"
"Indeed, that's the Bloodthirsty Butcher!"
"Go, Master Lu! Master Lu is the best!"
"Isn't it the Path of the Killer?"
"Go, Master Lu! Master Lu is the best!"
"I think the nickname 'All-Powerful Harvester' is pretty good!"
"Go, Master Lu! Master Lu is the best!"
"No, who exactly is cheering me on?"
Hearing the discussions from the audience on stage, Deng Youfu's expression grew increasingly serious.
Fortunately, at that moment, a familiar voice rang out from the depths of my heart.
It was a powerful consciousness so vast that it inspired fear; even Deng Youfu trembled instinctively when faced with this force.
"Good fortune, let's get started!"
Deng Youfu, who had been frowning, suddenly brightened up and straightened his back.
With his nostrils pointing skyward, he was extremely arrogant, and a hint of ferocity seemed to emanate from the corner of his eye.
"Master Lu, please enlighten me!"
Looking at Deng Youfu, who had suddenly become erect, Lu Xuan seemed to be deep in thought.
What enabled Deng Youfu to rise suddenly and exude an eerie aura was Liu Kunsheng behind him?
"Interesting...please proceed!"
With one hand behind his back, he gestured to Deng Youfu to make the first move.
For some reason, even Lu Xuan's most ordinary actions seemed like a provocation to Deng Youfu at this moment.
What does Lu Xuan mean?
Let me make the first move?
Does he look down on me?
Does he mean that if he makes the first move, I won't have a chance to retaliate?
Damn it, he clearly looks down on me.
Why? Why? Why?
A fierce aura surged into his mind, and a powerful will quietly descended.
Deng Youfu finally couldn't hold back any longer and unleashed his boundless, burning rage.
"Lu Xuan, you deserve to die!"
Deng Youfu let out a roar that sounded inhuman from deep in his throat.
At the same time, faint scale patterns appeared on its body, and even its appearance began to transform into a half-human, half-snake shape.
A dense black demonic aura, almost visible to mortals, soared into the sky, swirling above the arena and plunging the entire arena into darkness.
A cold, damp, and dark atmosphere, accompanied by the faint hissing sound of snakes flicking their tongues, enveloped everyone's hearts.
It was as if the entire arena had fallen into a snake pit, being targeted by an ominous and extremely dangerous terrifying being.
The terrifying demonic aura and the oppressive force that swept across the entire arena left the audience breathless.
Could it be that Deng Youfu had been hiding his true abilities before, given this terrifying aura?
"Is this what it means to invite a spirit to possess you?"
"That's not right! I didn't see him set up an altar to invite the offerings!"
"Such powerful demonic energy? Just how powerful must this demon be!"
"It's absolutely terrifying!"
However, there were plenty of observant people in the room, and some of them could tell that something was wrong.
For example, the old Taoist priest and Lu Jin pushing Master Tian in the stands...
Lu Jin came over to participate in the competition and then saw the old master pushing Tian Jinzhong over.
"Old Master, your face..."
Lu Jin looked at the old Taoist master in front of him.
My face is covered in bruises and swelling, and my hair seems to be thinning. Oh, and my beard looks a bit uneven too.
"You weren't beaten up, were you?"
The old master coughed lightly, thinking to himself that a certain young man lacked martial ethics.
Seeing that Lu Xuan in the arena hadn't suffered a single injury, he was so angry that he started blowing his beard.
But as a celestial master, he couldn't afford to be outdone, so he immediately offered a nonchalant explanation.
"As a Celestial Master of the Celestial Master's Mansion, it's perfectly normal for me to study martial arts manuals and want to leave something for future generations, isn't it?"
"It's just that my Qi circulation went wrong last night, and the blocked meridians made my face swollen..."
Lu Jin's face was full of doubt.
With our friendship spanning over a hundred years, how could I not know you?
"How did you manage to hold it in until your eyes turned blue? And your beard and hair also look..."
"Old Lu! I am, after all, a few years older than you."
"My Celestial Master's Mansion has a thousand-year-old heritage, and my hundred years of arduous cultivation have yielded some mysteries that you cannot comprehend..."