Chapter 278 Lu Yun Arrives and Kills Mo Wuzong

In the void, two figures stepped into the air, both exuding the aura of the Golden Core Realm.

They were the Red Moon Demon Sect's Tianjiao disciple Mo Wuzong and the elder Fan Xinghe.

The two stood on the void, their auras firmly locked on Changshan Zhenren, blocking his escape route.

Looking at the two people who suddenly appeared, Changshan Zhenren's face changed drastically.

He had just broken through to the Golden Core Realm and applied to Yuanwu Academy to establish a martial arts academy. He was in high spirits, but he did not expect to encounter the Qingyu Sect and other sects attacking the city in the first battle in Sifang City.

What surprised him even more was that behind these sects, there were actually two Golden Core Realm masters.

"There is actually another big fish. This is good. Killing you can barely relieve my hatred." Mo Wuzong sneered.

"I advise you to go back to where you came from. The Demon Suppression Army will arrive soon, otherwise you will definitely be wiped out by then." Changshan Zhenren forced himself to calm down and spoke coldly.

"Demon Suppression Army?" Mo Wuzong frowned, and then his eyes flashed with deep hatred.

"Even if the Demon Suppression Army can come, what kind of strong men can they be."

"Okay, I won't waste any more time talking to you. I will kill all of you and then slowly settle accounts with the Demon Suppression Army."

Mo Wuzong gave an order, and many warriors attacked again, like a torrent that broke through everything, crushing the Qilin Army.

Fan Xinghe and Mo Wuzong joined forces to suppress Changshan Zhenren.

Not long after, Changshan Zhenren was suppressed and retreated repeatedly, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

After all, he had just broken through the Jindan realm not long ago, and his realm was not completely stable. Now he was facing the siege of two Jindan realms who were stronger than himself.

Especially Mo Wuzong, who was wearing a dark golden robe, was even more terrifying. Every time he attacked, he triggered a powerful law.

Not long after, Changshan Zhenren was shocked and flew backwards in the void, spitting blood from his mouth, and his figure was extremely embarrassed.

Gu Shunzhang was also suppressed by the leader of Qingyu Sect and Chiyang Sect, and he had no power to fight back.

Below, the Qilin Army was even more beaten to pieces.

Twenty Fuzhong Realm, hundreds of Jinshen Realm, and many warriors were simply not something that the Qilin Army of Sifang City could stop.

The middle and low-level combat power was crushed.

The top combat power, Changshan Zhenren, was also severely injured.

The loyal old servant Liu Shu was beaten to death by a Fuzhong Realm.

"Is this the end of my ambitions?"

Gu Shunzhang was full of resentment and despair at this moment.

His wish to establish an unparalleled county and lead his family to rise again was about to fall through, and a look of loss and despair covered his face.

"Unlucky, I just walked out of Yuanwu Academy and I was in danger of death." Changshan Zhenren no longer held any hope, his face was full of sadness.

"This is just the beginning..." Mo Wuzong's face was indifferent, and he was about to land a palm.

At this moment, the world seemed to have some kind of shock.

Then, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"The remnants of the Red Moon Demon Cult dare to show up again. Are you tired of living?"

A whisper, as if coming from an ice cellar, made everyone shudder.

As the whisper fell, the entire battlefield fell into a dead silence in an instant, as if frozen.

Above Sifang City, Mo Wuzong and Fan Xinghe frowned.

Who is it?

The voice was far away, but it could interfere with their will.

"The person who comes is very powerful, kill him and leave!"

Mo Wuzong ordered, and then all the strength of the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm burst out.

Divine power, Hunyuan Jie Hand.

Thousands of palms interwoven by laws fell densely from the sky. Changshan Zhenren was beaten to spit blood, and his figure fell directly from the sky and fell heavily to the ground.

"Heavenly Blood Evil!"

The Blood Spirit Netherworld Spear appeared in Mo Wuzong's hand, bursting with a red spear light, and then stabbed across the sky, and the terrifying spear light fell from the void and blasted towards the dying Changshan Zhenren.

"My life is over!" Seeing such a terrifying shot coming, Changshan Zhenren was completely desperate.

However, at this moment, a figure shrouded in a hazy golden light suddenly descended.

He seemed to appear out of thin air, and suddenly stretched out a hand, and the powerful force was like a volcanic eruption, and he actually grabbed the red spear directly.

Then, a cold and domineering tone came from his mouth.

"The remnants of the Red Moon Demon Cult, kill without mercy!"

The words "kill without mercy" changed the color of the sky and the earth, and the void trembled, filled with unprecedented murderous aura and abyss-like coldness.

"It's you?!"

Looking at the figure who suddenly descended here and saved Changshan Zhenren, Mo Wuzong's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked very surprised and shocked.

He was very familiar with this figure. He had killed many powerful Fuzhong Realm warriors of the Red Moon Demon Cult on the battlefield, and even the leader of the Huangquan Sect was killed by him.

Even when he personally took action, he could only suppress it and could not kill it.

"Very good, you actually took the initiative to come to my door. Today, this Saint will kill you to make up for the regrets of the past." Mo Wuzong's voice was cold and full of murderous intent.

Now, he has realized that the person who made him afraid before was Lu Yun, and his intention to retreat has completely disappeared.

A month ago, Lu Yun was not his opponent and was chased by him all over the battlefield.

Now, he has broken through again and promoted to the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. His strength has increased several times. Killing Lu Yun is just a matter of backhanding.

"Kacha!"

He stretched out one hand, and the purple-black light wrapped around his arm. The Blood Spirit Netherworld Spear flew back to the dragon in his hand, and then the spear light surged a hundred times.

A tall and majestic spear beam, like a pillar of heaven, exuded a cold and harsh aura.

"Boom! Puff!"

The huge power burst out, passing through the sky, and fiercely killing Lu Yun.

The void exploded, countless laws of power lost control, and in a crazy and turbulent torrent, separated along the four sides.

The entire void seemed to be occupied by this spear beam, and everything else lost its light.

Under the endless blood-red light...

Lu Yun smiled, and there was indescribable calmness and ease in his smile.

"Let you verify the power of the immortal golden bone."

Immediately, twenty pieces of immortal golden bones burst out, and the flesh instantly blessed supreme power.

That power was so overwhelming that there was simply no word to describe it.

Lu Yun made fists with both hands, and the Heavenly Lion shook the air, and a giant golden heavenly lion roared out.

The golden heavenly lion and the blood-red spear beam collided, like a planetary collision, and the void ripples spread rapidly.

In this collision, the spear light containing terrifying power was directly blasted away by the golden lion, and then rushed towards Mo Wuzong with the remaining force.

Puff!

Mo Wuzong's figure was blown away like a kite with a broken string.

The scene fell into dead silence for a while.

"How is it possible...your strength..." Mo Wuzong spit blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke incoherently.

He was surprised that Lu Yun could catch his shot before.

But now, the power of Lu Yun's punch exceeded his expectations.

Such terrifying power could not burst out from Lu Yun's weak body.

"It is worthy of being the immortal golden bone. Only 20 pieces of tempering have raised my strength to such a level."

Lu Yun was also a little shocked.

As for Mo Wuzong's strength, he personally experienced it last time. Even if he used his magical powers, he could only barely compete with him.

Now, the opponent has broken through again and promoted to the middle stage of the golden elixir realm, and his strength has become even stronger.

Even so, after activating the immortal golden bone, he knocked him unconscious with one punch.

In the distance, Mo Wuzong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, his face was extremely gloomy.

He said coldly: "Elder Fan, this boy's strength has improved too fast, join me in attacking and killing him."

After the fight just now, even if he was arrogant, he knew that he was no match for Lu Yun, so he decisively asked Fan Xinghe for help.

Fan Xinghe took a deep breath, and then said solemnly: "Son, why don't we retreat first? Since Lu Yun has appeared here, maybe other powerful demon-suppressing soldiers are not far away."

"I said that the remnants of the Red Moon Demon Cult will be killed without mercy. You can't leave!"

After the words fell, Lu Yun stretched out his hand and took out a top-grade black knife. The colorful stone turned into a stream of light and blessed it, instantly upgrading it to the level of a low-grade treasure.

At the same time, the immortal golden bones on his arms were activated, and terrifying power was blessed on them.

Clang!

Heaven and earth draw the sword to cut!

The boundless and vast sword intent burst out instantly, turning into an invisible thousand-foot killing blade, slashing across the sky.

Wherever the terrifying blade passed, even the space was shredded, and wherever it passed, a long dark space crack was pulled out.

"Elder Fan, be careful." Mo Wuzong's face changed and he shouted immediately.

He had personally experienced the horror of Lu Yun's sword, and the speed was almost extreme, and ordinary people could not dodge it at all.

Now, Lu Yun, who has become stronger, used this move again, and even he could not see the slightest trajectory.

"Damn it!"

Fan Xinghe's pupils condensed unprecedented fear and horror. The terrifying killing blade made him, a Jindan realm strongman, feel cold in his heart and full of chills.

"Crimson Shield!"

Fan Xinghe roared. The power of the Jindan realm was fully erupted, and a shield of law emitting a blood-red aura was sacrificed, blocking him in the sky.

It was densely covered with runes and laws intertwined, like an unbreakable blood-red sky.

However, the result was.

Puff!

The invisible thousand-foot blade passed across, the crimson shield was cut, and the head with pupils filled with shock and horror fell.

The powerful Jindan realm was killed in one move, without any resistance.

The pale golden blood splashed, and the golden elixir containing the law and rich spiritual power shattered, turning into golden light rain.

Everyone was shocked, and even forgot to fight for these very precious golden light rains, allowing them to return to the world.

Looking at this scene, Mo Wuzong's pupils shrank, his body trembled violently, and his face was full of disbelief.

Lu Yun's strength was so strong.

And why did the same magical power suddenly become so much stronger?

Originally, Mo Wuzong thought that even if Lu Yun's strength was improved, it would not be much stronger than him.

As long as he and Fan Xinghe joined forces, they would definitely be able to crush Lu Yun.

In addition, with so many Fuzhong realms on their side, killing Lu Yun was not just a luxury.

However, the strength shown by Lu Yun completely shattered his belief.

"Could it be that his magical power has reached the second level or higher?" Such a thought suddenly occurred to Mo Wuzong.

"The Zhenyuan Corps of the Demon Suppression Army is here, and the remnants of the Red Moon Demon Cult will be killed without mercy!"

The team of 100 people led by Bai Changfeng, Hong Xingwu, and Zhuang Ziyuan shouted in unison and fell from the void.

With a rumbling sound, the sky above Sifang City was shaken.

Although there were only more than 500 people in the team, they made tens of thousands of sect warriors who were fighting fiercely pale and terrified.

"That's the Demon Suppression Army!"

"Oh my God, it's the Demon Suppression Army, Sifang City is saved."

When he saw hundreds of demon-suppressing soldiers flying in the air, a Qilin Army commander who was fighting in a bloody battle looked excited, as if he saw the hope of life.

He sensed that every breath from those demon-suppressing soldiers was extremely powerful.

The weakest one was not much inferior to him.

"The support of the demon-suppressing army has indeed arrived." The leaders of the Qingyu Sect and the Chiyang Sect were shocked at the same time.

The reputation of the demon-suppressing army has penetrated into the hearts of the warriors of the hundred sects.

Not to mention that these 500 demon-suppressing soldiers are all above the Golden Body Realm.

And the strength of those leaders is even more unpredictable.

Especially the three leaders of the blue, red, and white armored demon-suppressing army teams, they are all strong men at the peak level of the Fuzhong Realm.

"The demon-suppressing army is finally here." In the sky, Gu Shunzhang, whose breath was messy, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his face regained a calm expression.

He understood that the demon-suppressing army, which was such a powerful force, and Lu Yun, whose combat power was called a demon.

The crisis of Sifang City no longer existed.

On the contrary, the obstacles that had previously troubled the establishment of Sifang County will also completely disappear.

Lu Yun looked at the Kirin Army below, where only less than a thousand were left after being killed.

He waved his hand slightly, and then the 500 Golden Body Realm Demon Suppression Army turned into five torrents that pierced through everything and rushed towards the sect warriors united by Mo Wuzong.

The result of the Demon Suppression Army team, which only had 500 people, rushing into the sect warriors of tens of thousands of combined forces was somewhat controversial.

There were only less than 10,000 warriors who survived after only two charges.

This was simply terrifying and frightening.

"It is worthy of being the Demon Suppression Army. Its strength is far beyond the Kirin Army." Gu Shunzhang whispered to himself, and then decided in his heart that after the establishment of Sifang County and everything was on the right track, he must strengthen the comprehensive strength of the Kirin Army.

"Devils, they are devils!"

"Run, run!"

The remaining 10,000 sect warriors were terrified and completely defeated.

The leaders of the Qingyu Sect, Chiyang Sect and other sects also turned around and fled immediately.

A long river of golden light suddenly condensed from the void and suddenly stopped these sect masters.

Then, Bai Changfeng, Zhang Wenyun, Hong Xingwu and Wei Zongcheng attacked at the same time.

Not long after, twelve or thirteen bodies fell from the air.

In addition, seven or eight rainbow lights completely disappeared in the sky above Sifang City.

Seeing this scene, Mo Wuzong knew that the situation was over.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wuzong said fiercely: "Lu Yun, I will come back again."

After the words fell, it turned into a rainbow light and broke through the sky.

He was not stupid, he only knew that he would die if he stayed, so he chose to escape immediately.

"Want to leave?" Lu Yun's expression was indifferent, and then his mind moved, and a blood-red light suddenly appeared in the void, and then suddenly enlarged, forming a huge portal.

As the portal appeared, Mo Wuzong's figure paused slightly.

At the same time, a terrifying blade light burst out that cut through the void, as if it could cut the universe apart.

Facing Mo Wuzong in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, Lu Yun did not hold back.

Second level magical power.

The sword that slays demons and kills gods.

With a swish, a blade slashed across, directly cutting Mo Wuzong's body into half a year, and the golden core was torn apart by the terrifying destructive power.

When seeing the almost invincible Mo Wuzong being killed by Lu Yun with a single blade, Master Changshan felt his scalp tingling.

"Has Lu Yun, the Saint of Feiling Martial Academy, become so powerful?"