Chapter 235: Chapter 218: Lu Xuan’s Carelessness, the Eight Great Families’ Source of Power!

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the air around became solidified.

The greed on Wo Jiu’s face vanished in an instant, replaced by endless fear.

At this moment, he seemed to have suffered an unprecedented blow, plunging him into deep shock.

No!

Didn’t Mingqing say that this Lu Xuan was a martial artist with Great Success in External Gang Grandmaster?

But now, the power Lu Xuan displayed was clearly the Power of Heaven and Earth of a Godly Real Person!

Wo Jiu looked up at the vast hand above him, so close, filled with emotions of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Witch God Curse!"

Wo Jiu held a staff, and the moment he spoke, the staff instantly emitted a blinding purple light.

Immediately, sharp howls sounded, reverberating through the surrounding space.

Countless purple shadows crazily surged out from the staff, like vengeful spirits from hell, aiming at the enormous heavenly hand in the sky.

However, in the face of that unstoppable giant hand, these purple ghosts were as fragile as candles in a storm.

The enormous purple hand did not pause at all; those ferocious purple shadows scattered when they collided with the giant hand.

They began to dissipate one by one, like paper scorched by fierce fires, instantly turning into ashes, leaving no trace behind.

In the blink of an eye, the enormous purple hand arrived above Wo Jiu.

At the same time, the mysterious light in the palm became even more dazzling, ruthlessly pressing down on Wo Jiu’s position.

BOOM!

This deafening sound, like a thunder from the nine heavens, triggered a violent shaking of the earth and mountains.

Wo Jiu’s figure, along with the person on the carriage, was finally submerged in the overwhelming torrent of purple aura.

Dust billowed, and smoke filled the air!

Once everything calmed down, all that was left was a huge pit, several meters deep.

After dealing with these two people, Lu Xuan did not immediately turn to leave but walked towards the direction of the pit.

If he had not sensed it wrongly just now, the staff that the old man held should be a ritual artifact.

Because, in the final strike that the old man released, there was a massive Power of Heaven and Earth.

Under the effect of this powerful Power of Heaven and Earth, the old man, before dying, displayed the strength of External Gang Grandmaster Perfection.

At the bottom of the pit, Lu Xuan came to a massive stone, about five to six meters high, and with a casual wave of his hand,

The colossal stone rose in response, like a cannonball, shooting towards the nearby wall, finally embedding into the ground.

As the stone was moved aside, there was a muddled mass of flesh and blood on the ground, with the staff pressed beneath it.

Lu Xuan frowned slightly, then gently grasped with his palm, and the mass of muddy flesh, as if moved by an invisible hand, was pushed aside.

The bronze staff on the ground slowly rose, stopping in front of Lu Xuan’s eyes.

In the next moment, a purple light flashed across, and the entire staff, as if washed clean, became tidy and clean.

Seeing this, Lu Xuan unhesitatingly reached out his right hand and grabbed the bronze staff.

The moment Lu Xuan touched the staff, he immediately called up the system panel.

Host: Lu Xuan

Realm: Godly Real Person

Cultivation Technique: Heaven-Burning Saber Skill 3/9, Yet-So-Far 0/9, Undying and Unextinguished 2/9

Points: 26600

Please confirm, host, whether to consume 16000 system points to deduce Undying and Unextinguished!

Please confirm, host, whether to consume 20000 system points to deduce Yet-So-Far.

Detected Power of Heaven and Earth, do you want to extract this power?

"It truly is a ritual artifact!"

Lu Xuan stored the staff, then scanned the surroundings with spiritual sense.

When Lu Xuan discovered that there were no other suspicious ritual artifacts here, the space around him rippled.

With a gentle step, Lu Xuan instantly vanished between heaven and earth.

However, shortly after Lu Xuan left, something unusual happened to that heap of flesh and blood on the ground.

In the absence of anyone watching, that mass of flesh and blood slowly moved from all directions, until all the pieces gathered together.

In the center of that gathered mound of flesh, a strange dark purple light was projected.

If someone were here, they would surely hear a ghostly hollow voice clearly.

Within that mysterious and eerie dark purple light, there was a bizarre chant, as if reciting extremely arcane incantations.

After an hour, the surface of the fleshy mass began to show numerous purple lines and densely packed purple symbols.

At the top of the muddied flesh, a clear facial contour gradually appeared.

Then, as time passed, the facial features became more distinct.

It was none other than the face of Wo Jiu, who had just died at Lu Xuan’s hands not long ago!

Resurrected!

Lu Xuan probably never imagined that in this world, there was such a wondrous power that could resurrect a dead person.

However, the first thing Wo Jiu did upon resurrection was to glance at his left thigh.

The flesh at that thigh started to wither and decay, turning into the dust of the earth and sky.

Thus, Wo Jiu had to rely solely on his remaining right leg to support his entire body.

After scanning the surroundings, the terror in Wo Jiu’s eyes gradually dissipated.

"Thankfully, with the shield of the ancestral artifact, I survived from the hands of this monster Lu Xuan."