Yang Lu suddenly shouted, with his back to the East China Sea, he used all his spiritual power to push forward. His aura was like a god coming down from the earth, and there was a terrifying cold light in his pupils. For a moment, Xiu Xie did not dare to look at him.

"No, this is not his level"

Xiu Xie was surprised and shouted that something was wrong. He was now watching Yang Lu's aura rising step by step, and soon surpassed him.

The pinnacle of the eighth grade!

how so!

Xiu Xie's pupils were shocked and he was speechless for a moment. Zong Rui next to him exclaimed and he came back to his senses.

"He's burning his life!"

Zong Rui clenched his hands tightly as if facing a formidable enemy, and his veins popped out.

I didn’t expect Yang Lu to be so enlightened!

Why didn't I realize his bones were so hard before?

How could Zong Rui know that Qin Lan's appearance not only brought hope to Yang Lu, but also allowed Yang Lu to regain his long-lost character?

"I won't let you catch up with the young master today. You all will die here with me."

Yang Lu smiled solemnly, and his spiritual power blossomed, shining like a bright light on the dark sea.

But everyone present knows that this light will not last long

"Hold on! He will definitely die if he survives this attack!"

Zong Rui gave a low drink and got ready to go.

Xiu Xie nodded, no longer vague, his whole body's spiritual power was circulating, and there was a faint roaring sound in his body.

"Young Master, you must live on and revive our Fengyun Pavilion..."

Yang Lu looked at the backs of Ye Xiaoxiao and Qin Lan leaving quickly and smiled happily.

"If you want to block my move, you are not qualified!"

Yang Lu withdrew his gaze, with a hint of scorn in his tone, straightened his body, and gave a low drink.

"Sink into the sea and feed me the fish!"

"Forbidden style! Sea-covering divine whale!"

As if receiving some kind of call, the sea that was rough just now suddenly calmed down, but this calmness gave people the feeling of being stalked by a peerless ferocious beast before hunting, making people stand on end with chills.

Everyone present knows what this calmness represents.

Yang Lu raised one hand above his head, pointing to the sky with one finger and the sea with the other, as if he was using the entire coast of the East China Sea as an altar. He turned into a peerless heavenly master, with an immortal spirit between his sleeves.

It’s just that this heavenly master is not asking for rain in the world, but is trying to attract a wave of destruction to help him scatter the little things in front of him!

I saw that the calm sea surface suddenly became violent, and several sea pillars rushed from bottom to top towards the sky pointed by Yang Lu's fingertips

Then, under the horrified eyes of Xiu Xie and others, the seawater gathered in the sky condensed into a huge drop of water, and it was still devouring the gathered seawater. Even the raindrops from the sky twisted into streams of water and entered it.

The water drops kept changing, getting bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a huge divine whale

Woo~

An indescribable sound came from the mouth of the divine whale, which made people feel trance-like. Zong Rui quickly bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to wake up.

In the void, the divine whale twisted its huge body. Behind it, the entire sea surface suddenly boiled, and the roaring sound was like the anger of the sea god. The sound spread thousands of miles away. The fishermen in the distance were terrified and knelt down one after another.

Get up, kowtow and pray

"go!"

Yang Lukou let out a light scold, and the divine whale above it raised its head to the sky and roared, causing wind and thunder to swoop down towards Zong Rui and others.

Although the speed is not fast, it makes people feel inevitable and desperate!

Behind the huge body of the divine whale, there are hundreds of

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Waves as high as ten feet high rise from the ground, roaring towards the ground, one wave after another, like the roar of the sea god, or like the dragon king showing off his power to punish the world.

Zong Rui looked at the figure above the stormy waves and thought of a legend for no reason.

The great sage who overturned the sea!

The legendary fierce dragon, after being cultivated into a spirit, stirred up a storm and became extremely powerful.

The current Yang Lu is so similar to the legendary monster!

The divine whale descended from the sky and rushed into the disciples of the Song Temple. It turned into a huge world-destroying torrent and was about to engulf Zong Rui and others in an instant.

"Zong Rui, what are you waiting for behind? Why don't you come over and help me!"

Zong Rui's expression changed from bright to dark. When the huge wave came very close, he suddenly stopped working, turned around and ran away.

"Zong Rui! You dare to betray me!?"

Xiu Xie's eyes were about to burst and he roared unwillingly.

"No!!"

Although Xiu Xie wanted to resist, human beings seemed so insignificant in front of the power of nature, like a mantis blocking a car, and the sea water that covered the sky and the sun only stagnated slightly before dragging his body into it!

At this time, Yang Lu looked deeply into the distance, and behind him, the waves roared towards him.

Yang Lu did not resist, and his spiritual power quickly dissipated, letting the sea water engulf him, and his body was submerged into layers of waves.

In fact, when Fengyun Pavilion was destroyed fifteen years ago, he, Yang Lu, should have died together with his companions.

Lingering on the last breath, living in a hazy state for fifteen years

Two years ago, I was blinded by the false status and power. It wasn't until I met Qin Lan that I finally realized that the reason why I was obsessed with what I got now was because of my attachment to the past.

But in the past two years, Yang Lu has still tarnished the reputation of Fengyun Pavilion, and he will never redeem himself until he die.

Between life and death, Yang Lu smiled calmly and closed his eyes in relief.

Pavilion Master, the young master has grown up and will soon be able to rebuild the glory of Fengyun Pavilion.

And I don’t think I have insulted the name of the Twelve Earthly Branches. I can still take two of them with me before I die.

Other old brothers, don’t laugh at me too much when you get to that world...

The huge waves kept rolling, and each torrent took away countless disciples of the Song Temple. All the houses near the sea suffered a disaster, and everyone was carried back to the sea by the waves.

It lasted for half an hour before the huge waves gradually receded, leaving only the drizzle falling in the sky and the earth.

On the beach, there are several figures lying on the ground in various directions, not knowing whether to live or die.

Suddenly, a hand suddenly poked out from the sand, and then, a figure sat up in shock, gasping for air, with a frightened expression on his face.

Zong Rui!

Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise he and Xiu Xie would have sunk into the sea to feed the fish!

"The Twelve Earthly Branches, so they are so scary"

Zong Rui murmured, and now he understood that Yang Lu had set fire to life and used the terrain here to connect with the East China Sea to use such a unique killing move.

This method is countless times more sophisticated than the self-destruction of his Five Gods. It was simply unheard of and unseen before!

Struggling to stand up, Zong Rui's face showed deep fear.

The heritage of Fengyun Pavilion is simply unimaginable!

But as long as I survive this time, I will be considered a meritorious service!

You must quickly return to the Song Temple to tell the temple master that the young master of Fengyun Pavilion is still alive and has already completed the Underworld Record, possessing astonishing combat power!

Zong Rui thought like this and quickly set off to escape from this place of right and wrong.

Jiangzhou, one hundred and eighty miles away from the East China Sea coast

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in the inn

The sound of the crashing waves on the shore is far away but still heard here. From a distance, you can still see the terrifying scene like the angry dragon king and the shaking of the deep sea.

Travelers stopped to watch one after another, with either fear or surprise on their faces, unable to guess whether this was the wrath of heaven or a battle between gods and men.

Ye Xiaoxiao helped Qin Lan squeeze into a room, breathing heavily, and was so tired that she was covered in sweat.

Along the way, she carried Qin Lan and galloped forward. Without a horse, relying solely on her own spiritual power was very tiring for Ye Xiaoxiao.

After placing Qin Lan on the bed, Ye Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged and began to absorb the spiritual power from the world to restore herself. She had already checked for Qin Lan, and her body was fine.

After about a while, Qin Lan woke up and asked feebly: "Xiao Xiao, where is Yang Lu?"

"died"

Ye Xiaoxiao replied dryly, the sky was dark, and there was only one oil lamp in the room that flickered on and off, illuminating half of Ye Xiaoxiao's pretty face, making it difficult to see her expression.

"It's dead..."

Qin Lan repeated it in her mouth, feeling relieved and heartbroken.
To be continued...