Starting from Under One Person, sowing seeds across countless worlds

Just then, the figure outside the door came into view. Lin Fengjiao and Si Mu were intently trying to figure out who this person was.

"Death to the evildoer!"

The next moment, another figure charged forward.

It's him, it's him!

Chizuru!

What the hell!

At this moment, Si Mu and Lin Fengjiao couldn't help but complain in their hearts.

I originally thought that Junior Brother Qianhe had changed a lot after being taught a lesson by Senior Brother.

Always plan ahead before acting, but now—

Junior Brother Chizuru is still the same Junior Brother Chizuru as before!

However, this is also a good opportunity for Junior Brother Qianhe to test the depths of this prodigy. With the two of us backing him up, we can come to his rescue at any time if anything goes wrong.

Chizuru is very fast!

As one of the best practitioners of Maoshan, his strength had long since reached the Earth level.

Although they may not be as destructive as other supernatural beings, that's just how Maoshan's magic works.

At this moment, the peach wood sword in Qianhe's hand was covered with a layer of shimmering light, which was pure solar essence. Ordinary demons would find it no different from poison upon contact.

Go play somewhere else!

The young voice spoke again, and the next moment Si Mu and Lin Fengjiao only felt a figure flash by. When they came to their senses, Qianhe had already flown backward to the foot of the ancestral tablet, causing it to shake.

It was only at this moment that Lin Fengjiao and Simu were able to clearly see the appearance of the newcomer.

The first two people we saw were Wencai and Qiusheng, who were still looking completely bewildered and didn't seem to understand what was going on.

Lin Fengjiao covered her face.

Sometimes I really don't want to admit that these two idiots are my apprentices.

I was too young back then. When I first came down the mountain, I thought about promoting Maoshan. The first thing I needed to do to promote Maoshan was to have more Maoshan disciples!

Not long after, Wencai and Qiusheng came to him. It was his first time taking on apprentices and he had no experience.

I accepted it on a whim, and now I'm in tears!

There were three people standing in front of Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng.

Two girls, Lin Fengjiao looked at Ma Xiaoling.

Indecent!

Then I looked away. Wearing such a short skirt and being so 'revealing', you don't look like a good person at all, you vixen!

In Lin Fengjiao's perception, this demoness was not weak; her strength was at least at the Earth level, and she even gave her an extremely dangerous feeling.

Perhaps there are some special methods involved.

This needs to be noted.

Then he turned his gaze to Yan.

In an instant, a tingling sensation spread throughout my body, and my intuition was frantically warning me, as if it were about to completely engulf me.

Damn it, who is this person?!

He quickly turned his gaze to the person in the center, who was a young man.

Aside from his strange clothes and good looks, he seemed unremarkable and nothing special. But for some reason, looking at this young man, Lin Fengjiao felt a chill run down her spine and a deep sense of guilt.

"Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, you two idiots, run! Where did these demons and evil spirits come from? If you have the guts, come and stare at me!"

Lin Fengjiao realized that Su Mo and his group were not simple, and Si Mu naturally noticed it as well.

Whether the other party is actually an enemy or not is no longer important; the warning from the ancestral tablet basically confirms that the other party is definitely coming to cause trouble.

I thought it was just one person, but now there are three of them!

Upon hearing Si Mu's words, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng finally realized what was happening and hurriedly fled into the mortuary to run behind Lin Feng Jiao.

Su Mo ignored the two people and took a step forward.

Si Mu subconsciously took a step back.

"Hey, hey, hey, let me tell you, I, Four Eyes, specialize in the art of summoning deities. My ancestor from Maoshan is right here. If you go any further, be careful, I won't be polite!"

Si Mu shouted sternly.

The founder of Maoshan can be considered part of the essence of Maoshan.

"Oh, the founder of Maoshan was very powerful?"

His original plan to beat up all the boys before dealing with Wencai and Qiusheng was slightly delayed.

"Of course, my patriarch of Maoshan—"

They paused, their eyes glaring at each other.

If both sides are evenly matched, or if one knows the other's strength and has countermeasures, one really wouldn't want to say such a thing.

"My senior brother from Maoshan was suppressed by one of our Maoshan patriarchs because of his flawed conduct. I have an excellent relationship with that patriarch, so don't make a mistake for yourself!"

When they spoke, only heaven knows how painful it was for them to say those words.

However, the most urgent task is to force this person away first, and then the three of them can find out where they came from so that they can slay the demons.

"Oh."

Su Mo, who had only intended to tease his junior brother Simu, stopped what he was doing and looked at Simu.

"Then I'll have to see for myself."

A golden light flashed in Su Mo's eyes, his voice devoid of sorrow or joy.

No, actually it's—

Ma Xiaoling immediately sensed that something was wrong; her advisor was about to make a big fuss!

They might not do anything to the advisors, but a severe beating was inevitable.

"Please, let the patriarch possess you!"

Before Ma Xiaoling could finish speaking, Si Mu gritted his teeth, and in an instant, the aura around him changed completely.

If Si Mu was originally a skinny, bamboo-like person, then now Si Mu seems to be full of energy, and his aura has soared to the Heavenly Realm in an instant, rising all the way to the peak of the Heavenly Level before slowly stopping.

"I'm so strong!"

Si Mu spoke in a low voice, as if endless strength was surging into his limbs, making him instinctively rush over with Su Mo.

"No matter who you are, the dignity of Maoshan cannot be violated!"

Si Mu opened his mouth and subconsciously swung his fist to smash towards Su Mo, but the next moment his fist stopped in mid-air halfway through the swing.

"Zizi~"

Electric current!

Blue electricity, radiating the purest divine power, continuously converged in the young man's hand.

"Gulu~"

Everyone swallowed hard, their eyes filled with shock!

"Lightning Thunder Fist?!"

Chapter 179 Heavenly Thunder Follows Him, Godly Statue Abdicates!

Lightning Bolt Fist?!

"Holy crap, Master Uncle!"

"Master, help! Our eldest uncle is here again!"

Wencai and Qiusheng were the first to react, hiding behind Lin Fengjiao, trembling and even speaking with a sob in their voices!

The events of that night left them both with too many psychological scars; now, whenever they see lightning, they subconsciously think of their senior uncle.

Although he always boasted to others that his senior uncle had been defeated by his own master.

But the newbie himself knew that it was pure nonsense. The fact that his master was able to beat his senior brother that night was pure luck!

The sense of pressure that the eldest master exerted on his three disciples was something that no one else could ever replicate.

Seeing this familiar thunder magic again, it's a testament to their strong mental fortitude that they weren't scared to death.

"Is that you, Senior Brother?"

Chizuru, who had just gotten up, said with a look of surprise.

The eldest brother didn't die?

Yes, yes!

Only the eldest brother in the world knows the Lightning Thunder Fist.

Chizuru was excited.

As long as the eldest brother is alive, everything is fine. As for the fact that the eldest brother has fallen into the demonic path and that the news has spread throughout the cultivation world, Qianhe doesn't think it matters.

So what if they cultivate demonic arts? Maoshan has never been afraid of anything.

"Calm down, he's not the senior brother, it's already been confirmed by Longhu Mountain!"

Lin Jiu grabbed Qianhe and said coldly.

"Where did you learn your Lightning Thunder Fist from?!"

Lin Fengjiao said coldly.

Upon hearing Lin Fengjiao's words, Si Mu instantly banished the possibility that had just come to mind.

There is only one person in the world who knows the Lightning Thunder Fist, and that is his senior brother Shi Jian. He almost thought that the other party was really his senior brother who had returned.

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