Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 427 - 427 Sword Condensation, Slaying the Out of Body Nascent Soul of the Immortal Spirit World (4)

427 Sword Condensation, Slaying the Out of Body Nascent Soul of the Immortal Spirit World (4)

In the Central Continent, Lu Chen could fight to the point of leaving his body.

In the void, in front of an Out of Body cultivator, the Confucian grandmaster could barely protect himself.

In the void, there were not only Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators, but also several Out of Body Great Seniors.

Lu Chen knew why they were here.

Therefore, he could not leave today.

As for the Mystic Sun Guards beside him and Han Muye in front of him, it was not worth it for them to die with him.

Lu Chen took a step forward and floated in midair. An illusory figure in a long robe and sleeves appeared above his head.

“Buzz!”

The moment this figure appeared, five powerful forces in the distance turned into chains and landed around Lu Chen, imprisoning him.

Lu Chen’s expression remained unchanged. His purple People’s Will aura and the Great Spirit qi surged, and his clothes fluttered in the wind, making him look like an immortal.

“Han Muye, leave quickly.”

Lu Chen shouted and looked into the distance.

“Cultivators of the Way of Confucianism are all about sacrificing one’s life for the sake of righteousness. This is the Great Dao.

“Today, Lu Chen seeks justice. My Dao will not end.”

The Great Spirit and People’s Will in his body dazzled, as if they were about to burn.

The spiritual light chains around him clanked as if they were about to shatter in the next moment.

In the void, several Daoist figures appeared.

Each of them was tall and straight, and their bearing was like the mountains.

As Out of Body cultivators, their souls condensed into their primordial spirits.

This kind of Out of Body primordial spirit could travel thousands of miles in an instant. Its speed in the void could be extremely fast.

Under the suppression of the five Out of Body realm cultivators, Lu Chen’s face was as calm as water. He held a jade disc in his hand and stood in the air.

In the next moment, a great cultivator battle broke out in the void.

A battle between great cultivators could shatter thousands of stars and collapse the world.

Han Muye looked up at the sky.

There were strong and weak Out of Body primordial spirits.

Standing at the front, the primordial spirit in golden armor had a solemn aura and a cultivation mark that was different from the Cloud Heaven Realm.

Han Muye had seen this mark before.

Immortal Spirit World.

The Immortal Spirit World fought everywhere. Did the Cloud Heaven Realm submit too?

Then the reason why they surrounded Lu Chen to kill him this time was because of the Heavenly Mystic World behind Lu Chen?

“A Confucianist cultivator from the Heavenly Mystic world, and a grandmaster at that.” The golden-armored primordial spirit smiled.

“I can exchange him for a lot of immortal stones.”

They used cultivators as wealth.

Lu Chen’s face was gloomy. He snorted and the aura of the People’s Will surged around him. He activated the Great Spirit and turned it into a light wheel that crashed into the surrounding chains.

“Little friend, can I beg you to help me take him away?” At this moment, Han Muye heard a faint old voice.

Han Muye’s expression did not change. He stood on the wasteland and lowered his head. “I wonder why Senior didn’t attack yourself?”

The voice pondered for a moment before sighing. “I was greedy and used my own Dao to fuse with this dying Great Dao of Stars.

“I thought that I could turn this star into my own Dao Domain and step into the Half-Saint Realm, but I didn’t expect to suffer from it. I can’t move for a hundred years, and my cultivation has fused with this star.

“Even if I want to attack now, I can’t.”

He paused and said softly, “My name is Lu Yuzhou. I’m the deputy head of the Central Continent Imperial City Academy. Lu Chen is my eldest son.

“I didn’t expect him to follow the bloodline aura I left behind and find this place.

“I know that you have extraordinary methods. Please make a move.”

Imperial City Academy, Lu Yuzhou.

Han Muye had heard this name before.

As the head of the White Deer Mountain Academy, Han Muye had paid attention to the news of Confucianism in the Central Continent.

Lu Yuzhou had disappeared from the Central Continent for a hundred years.

For great cultivators, cultivating in seclusion for a hundred years was a common occurrence. No one cared.

Who would have known that this person was trapped here.