Exploding God

Chapter 1127 Disciple Seeks Master's Instructions!

Zhang Xinghuo...

Would you be willing to follow me in my spiritual practice?

The girl never expected that her casual remark would elicit such a response.

Lu Ze spoke casually, without even looking at her, but his tone was very serious when he said those words.

Zhang Xinghuo was so engrossed that he momentarily lost his senses.

"I……"

Zhang Xinghuo opened his mouth subconsciously, but didn't know how to continue.

Brother Lu wasn't joking, but since he hadn't shown his skills yet, did Brother Lu really have the ability to make someone want to become his apprentice?

In that moment of dazedness, she saw a swarm of insects that could be described as the end of the world.

The narrow valley terrain was enough to make anyone abandon any thought of escape.

……

The intense sense of impending death left her no time to answer, but at that moment she saw Lu Ze slightly turn his head, his angular face reflected against the overwhelming black background, creating a visually striking picture.

"You can think about it carefully."

Lu Ze glanced at Zhang Xinghuo and spoke in a gentle voice, but his right index and middle fingers were slightly misaligned, and he casually flicked them behind him without turning his head.

Ding.

The fingertip of his index finger collided with a giant Aedes mosquito amidst a raging swarm of insects.

In this storm where people are like small boats on a raging sea, always at risk of being torn apart, everyone is forced to fight back, either in a sorry state or in a state of shock and anger.

Lu Ze's casual flick of his finger was full of incongruity, which seemed out of place against the cruel background.

But the consequences of this casual flick left Zhang Xinghuo, who was tense all over, completely shocked.

The giant Aedes mosquito that stabbed down like a cannonball exploded into a bloody mist from its mouthparts to its tail without any squeezing action, spraying out a cloud of blood mist backwards and scattering along an arc.

The moment the arc spread, all the giant Aedes mosquitoes that touched it exploded into a bloody mist without any struggle.

The blood mist formed by the successive impacts flowed like a split torrent across both sides.

Lu Ze's fingertips were like an unbreakable reef in a giant wave, easily supporting a piece of pure land.

Beyond this sanctuary that can only accommodate two people lies a living hell.

……

The forbidden area is called a forbidden area precisely because no one can predict what they will encounter.

For example, the giant Aedes mosquito.

A single one can barely be considered a 3-star creature, but when the number grows to hundreds of thousands, it becomes a true apocalyptic catastrophe, and even 10-star warriors must avoid its sharp edge!

One second, hundreds of people were still immersed in the heroic deeds of the bear slayer Badarkin, and the next second they had to face this terrifying storm that could devour everything.

People cursed the hasty response, yet subconsciously gathered around Yan Wenchang.

The aura emanating from Yan Wenchang represented the greatest sense of security at that moment.

However, Steward Yan leaped into the air, seemingly charging against the insect swarm, but in doing so, he actually exposed the warriors gathering behind him.

Despite being the "strongest" member of the team, he made way for the team.

This put the expedition team directly in the face of the massive black swarm.

"kill!"

The desperate situation aroused the ferocity of the martial artists.

"Brothers, use the Blazing Cloud Blade! Don't let the insect swarm break through our formation!"

Old Liu, the bearded man who had previously expressed his respect for the Warriors' fourth player, raised his arm and immediately received a lot of responses.

Although it was rushed, they managed to form a formation, albeit with the help of key figures like Lao Liu.

He drew his sword and raised it high.

That scene that once greatly interested Lu Ze reappeared.

Dozens of martial artists unleashed a fierce slash, and the sword energy condensed from star energy burst forth, slashing forward dozens of meters with a magnificent and awe-inspiring trajectory.

The Star Source Beams that should have belonged to 11-Star Realm martial artists appeared in the hands of these martial artists.

Swah——

The first wave of sword flashes descended like a wall, with astonishing force.

A large vacuum area appeared instantly during the insect swarm storm.

"Cut again!"

Seeing that the attack had been effective, the morale of the crowd soared.

However, their numbers were far too small compared to the giant Aedes mosquitoes, so much so that the Kuroshio tide filled the gaps again in just half a second.

Screams immediately came from nearby.

Several unlucky creatures were pierced through the body by the giant Aedes mosquitoes, and the splattered blood droplets vaporized under the high-speed impact of the swarm.

The Yan family warriors formed their own formation, and the recruited warriors each formed their own array. Even the nine-star experts dared not step into the air, for fear of being hit by the endless swarm of mosquitoes.

Therefore, Yan Wenchang is the only one who truly reigns supreme in the sky.

With a pale blue aura covering his entire body, Steward Yan, who possessed the Star Source Sea of ​​Consciousness, truly had the confidence to stand against the insect horde.

Normally, as the Star Source Power is consumed and continuously absorbed, he will not be injured as long as his protective aura remains intact.

However, the suicidal impact of these giant Aedes mosquitoes also made him secretly groan.

There were too many giant mosquitoes, so many that more than ten of them crashed into the protective energy every second. His star source recovery speed had begun to lag behind the consumption speed, and this gap was widening further.

He could take action, but he could never completely wipe out the swarm of mosquitoes that had gone berserk.

If one squanders their star energy to the point where they can no longer maintain their protective aura, they will have no choice but to flee.

Running is fine!

But it can't be now.

Otherwise, all of the more than one hundred Yan family guards would have perished here.

This is all my hard work.

【You son of a bitch!】

Are they still holding back their strength?!

Yan Wenchang cursed inwardly, wishing he could turn around and fire a Star-Shattering Arrow at the hunter.

One of the fourth brothers could wipe out an entire winged bear clan.

If the remaining three players make their moves, they might even be able to launch a counterattack.

They stubbornly refused to take off and remained on the ground!

"This is outrageous!"

……

"Manager Yan has exploded."

Hang in there, everyone.

People heard the roar coming from the black storm and thought Yan Wenchang was really angry because of the mosquito swarm, but they never expected that he was cursing the hunter Wuliangha.

The person involved, Wuliangha, never imagined that he would become the target of Yan Zongguan's inner rage.

He wielded a curved sword with impenetrable skill, standing in front with a ferocious expression.

At this moment, his heart was filled with repression, resentment, and rage, all of which came together.

The fourth brother's death was bad enough, but it also brought everyone's attention to the remaining three brothers, and now they are facing a life-or-death situation.

He really wanted to quit.

"Second brother, third brother, stand against the wall."

He let out a low growl, and the scarred-face man and the tall man immediately moved. They understood their elder brother's meaning as their eyes met those of Uriyangkhad.

After this, I'll go it alone.

The hunter is a wolf that eats sheep, not a dog that protects the flock.

……

Before me were giant mosquitoes filling my entire field of vision.

All I could hear was the roar of countless wings vibrating.

Occasionally, pitiful cries and angry sounds of fighting could be heard, but they were all drowned out by the buzzing sound.

The warriors could only rely on their instincts to slash and kill, hoping to stand a little longer under the endless swarm of mosquitoes.

Because once you fall, you can never get up again.

Everyone was in danger and had no time to look at anything else.

Zhang Xinghuo, who was clearly ready for battle, became the only bystander among this group.

The area where Lu Ze flicked his fingertip became the only pure land in this place.

When she saw that even after Lu Ze lowered his hand, the endless swarm of mosquitoes still couldn't reach her, she finally understood just how terrifying that gentle and smiling young man truly was.

Is this Brother Lu's true strength?

Zhang Xinghuo stared blankly at Lu Ze's retreating figure.

She still remembers when she was a child, her brother Zhang Yecao stood in front of her like this, shielding her from all the beasts and storms.

elder brother……

If possible, I'll protect you with sparks from now on!

The girl's hands clenched quietly, her eyes hardened in an instant, and she knelt down heavily.

In a world where black and red intertwine, amidst misery and desolation, clamor and howling... she solemnly and respectfully completed her three kowtows.

"Zhang Xinghuo pays respects to his master!"

She could think longer and even witness more of Lu Ze's strength, but beneath her frail body lay a strong and decisive heart.

Perhaps their destinies had already intersected from the moment they met.

Believe in that statement, believe in that person; it all stems from your inner intuition.

The girl's voice was drowned out by the flapping of mosquito wings, but to the figure in front of her, it made no difference.

"Excellent."

Lu Ze turned around and calmly looked at the girl whose forehead was touching the ground.

"From this day forward, you shall be my first disciple."

Zhang Xinghuo raised his head and looked at Lu Ze, who stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a lofty and unyielding aura.

"Disciple Zhang Xinghuo requests instruction from Master."

Lu Ze nodded, smiled, and turned away.

Those who are naturally gifted are common, but those who are sincere are rare. Those who possess both can be described as exceptionally talented.

Back then, when she met me, she casually declared her dominance, unilaterally claiming to be my master and gifting me the Mortal World Sword Manual.

Unexpectedly, he actually took on a disciple in this life.

When he realized that martial arts could be passed down, the natural sense of satisfaction he felt made him understand her initial thoughts.

Lu Ze casually raised his hand.

A sword of mortal energy appeared in the void, piercing straight ahead, instantly turning all obstacles to dust.

……

Yang Zhuang, who had pleaded with Lu Ze on the carriage that he could send a message to his mother after his death, was driven to the brink of despair by the swarm of mosquitoes after being hit hundreds of times. His battle blade, which he was about to swing, was knocked away, and his body, which lost its balance, fell forward. Seeing that he was about to be pierced through the chest by a giant Aedes mosquito, he subconsciously closed his eyes and waited for death.

Unexpectedly, with a soft "poof," Yang Zhuang's noodles became warm, and an eerie silence fell over the surroundings.

He opened his eyes blankly, and the swarm of mosquitoes had vanished, as if some great force had separated them into an independent world.

Outside, the fighting raged on, but inside, he found himself in a sanctuary of solitude.

No, not being alone...

He heard a sound and stiffly turned around.

And so, in this space, he saw the young man named Lu Ze on the carriage, stepping into the vacuum corridor that spanned a hundred meters.

Behind the young man, the young woman, her heart filled with emotion, followed respectfully.

Yang Zhuang felt as if he had become a witness to history, watching his master pass on his teachings and instructions to his disciples.

……

Zhang Xinghuo suddenly looked up.

In that gentle yet fleeting moment, those calm yet arrogant words, each one a thunderclap, stormed into her world with unparalleled force, etching themselves into the highest creed she would follow throughout her life!

"Look at the mountains surrounding the moon, the four seas united as one; I laugh at the heroes of the world, yet I remain arrogant and unrestrained—"

"Alas, the boundless sky and the aged mountains, I ask, throughout the ages, who has ever laughed last?"

I'm getting old; it took me four hours to write just one chapter... *tears*

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