Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 98: Destruction (Please subscribe, please vote, please recommend, please collect.)
The remaining five great immortals also displayed their methods. For a time, the children of the Wang and Lu families suffered heavy casualties.

Seeing that the magic painting method could not stop the immortals from showing off their power, Wang Ai said anxiously: "Old Lu, don't hide it anymore, use whatever means you have!"

Lu Ci opened his left eye wide, staring viciously at the bear that smashed his Lu family disciple's body to pieces, and ordered: "Carry Lu Dong up to me!"

"Grandpa... let's retreat. We can't win!"

"Um?!!"

There was a crazy look in Lu Ci's eyes, like a wolf or a mad dog, which frightened the Lu family disciple so much that he immediately gave up objecting and used his hands and feet to get up from the ground to convey the message.

After a while, sixteen disciples of the Lu family came up carrying a huge black object. When they lifted the black cloth, a fine steel cage was revealed inside, in which was imprisoned a half-naked "creature" that was so hideous and horrible that it did not resemble a human.

I saw bone spurs growing on its back, fangs in its mouth, saliva dripping from the corners of its mouth, pale hair dragging on the ground, bloodshot eyes, and the nails on its hands and feet were like the claws of wild beasts.

"Old Lu, what is this...?!"

Wang Ai looked at him in surprise, but when he saw that Lu Ci didn't say anything, he stopped asking.

Lu Ci opened the cage without hesitation, put his forehead to the other's face, and whispered in his ear: "Dong'er, what should we do if someone wants to bully your grandfather now?"

After hearing this, the savage "creature" reacted violently, bloodshot pupils, and roared, "Beat...beat him, kill...kill him!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Lu Ci just turned sideways and let him go. The savage used his hands and feet at an extremely fast speed and rushed towards the eight immortals as ferociously as a wild wolf.

The tiger clawed at it casually and threw it hundreds of meters away, leaving claw marks on its chest and abdomen so that its internal organs were visible.

"Hmm? Horizontal training?"

The tiger obviously felt that something was wrong with the feel.

According to common sense, even if an alien was hit by this claw, half his life would be gone.

Unexpectedly, a red light appeared on the savage's body, and in an instant, the flesh and blood on the wound continued to glue together, and in just a short moment it was restored to its original state.

The savage seemed to feel no pain, and was fighting madly with the eight immortals, not even distinguishing between friend and foe. He was like a tenacious cockroach, who was impossible to kill but annoying.

Meng Fan was standing on the top of the mountain, looking at this strange wild man who was being used as a weapon. He rubbed his chin and guessed, "Could this be the disciple of the Lu family who failed to awaken the Soul Enlightenment Technique and awakened the Red Hand instead of the Blue Hand?"

"He was born weak but has a strong life, so his mind is weak and his body is strong. He has become like this. Hiss, Lu Ci is really cruel!"

Finally, the mountain king thought he was too annoying, so he used his minions to attack his soul, causing him to pass out.

The Wang and Lu families, seeing that these eight immortals were indeed ferocious and difficult to deal with, could not help but think of retreating.

"Hey, you want to run, have you asked your master?"

There was a loud thunder in the sky. The blast that pierced the air made people bleed from all seven orifices. The thunder fell from the sky to the ground, forming a lightning pillar cage. In an instant, the wet ground crackled.

The places where lightning struck the ground turned into charred black.

"Damn it! It's that mixed-haired bird!"

Wang Ai cursed angrily and turned around, only to see that the ten divine painting scrolls were still there, with only four marshals left struggling to support them and deal with the five immortals.

The ones rushing towards them were Shanjun and Xuanpi. They looked at Wang Ai and Lu Ci with ferocious smiles on their faces.

Wang Ai used the technique of summoning spirits and generals to call out evil spirits, while Lu Ci assumed the stance of Ruyi Jin, ready for a fight to the death.

After a quarter of an hour, he was at his wit's end.

The elves and evil spirits became food for the mountain king. Although the Ruyi Force was amazing, it was difficult to penetrate the thick skin and flesh of the giant mountain body of Xuan Xiong.

Wang Ai and Lu Ci, two of the ten famous masters in the alien world, eventually died under the combined efforts of the five great immortals and the three great demon immortals. The four great marshals' Shen Tu Xu statues also dissipated into the world because of Wang Ai's death.

Meng Fan asked Xiao Zizai, Wang Zhenqiu and others to search for those fish that had escaped the net, and then he walked down the mountain alone and came to this "battlefield".

There were broken limbs and corpses everywhere, and blood gathered together under the rain, forming gullies and streams.

Meng Fan held up a black umbrella, examining the dead bodies of Wang Ai and Lu Ci, turned on his phone, and dialed a number: "Er Zhuang, it's time to start!"

Rumble————

Lightning flashed, illuminating Meng Fan's cold cheek.

"Whoo~"

Meng Fan let out a long breath, then opened his eyes. The innate Qi around his body continued to dissipate. Gradually, a black and white shadow of Kunpeng appeared behind him.

Kunpeng opened his mouth wide and absorbed all the free innate Qi around him, gathering them in his mouth in the shape of a whirlpool, turning the innate Qi into reality and condensing it into an object that looked like a pill.

At the same time, the corpses around them quickly rotted and dried up, and such bizarre means made the immortals dumbfounded.

Meng Fan held the pill in his palm and observed it carefully. Its color was dark blue with black, as if it was mysterious and there was a faint sound of evil spirits crying and murderous aura in the air, and there was also a hint of golden charm hidden in it.

"Wouldn't it be cleaner to take it from a living body?"

Meng Fan frowned in deep thought, then he flicked his finger and sent the pill into the tiger's mouth. The tiger swallowed it obediently, just like eating candy beans.

Meng Fan looked at the ten paintings again, put them away silently, and then called to the immortals, "Go back, someone will come and take care of the rest of this."

"The Wang family and the Lu family are destroyed!"

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And on the other side.

Lujia Village.

Lujia Village is neither poor nor backward, but it is an exceptionally closed village.

And on this day, Lu Ci died.

The closed Lujia Village was also disrupted from its previous tranquility and was undergoing a kind of cleansing.

The same goes for the Wang family.

What’s interesting is that Wang Bing doesn’t believe that his great-grandfather Wang Ai is dead, and even threatens to teach those who break into the Wang family a lesson.

"What to do?"

"Kill him!"

"We have received instructions from above. There is no need to keep this cancer. Also, please note that the Wang family's divine paintings and inheritance must be obtained."

"understand!"

"Boss, come over here. I found something interesting. These people from the Wang family actually hid some of their things in the painting!"

"Is this... the cave in the painting, the means of inheriting the secret painting?" Several people looked at each other and couldn't help but think of a certain possibility.

As everyone knows, the secret painting school is no longer in existence and its techniques have been lost, but the Wang family's martial arts pavilion houses the inherited techniques of more than one family.

"Take it away, take it away. It's up to the higher-ups to decide how to deal with these things. We'll just be responsible for packing them up and disposing of them."

(End of this chapter)