Chapter 1935: The Record of Bandit Suppression on Dafeng Mou
a person only has three months left to live due to some unknown reasons.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to transl..."What are you panicking about!" The chief's voice boomed, his usually frail frame radiating power. His words calmed the panicked tribe members who all turned to look at him.
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"There's no inevitable doom in a Asura field. With Yueyao's depth of understanding, facing the conflict with Lingxi would be child's play!"
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"That's true." Someone nodded.
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From today onwards, this old man will personally take charge here. The chieftain, who was originally planning to leave, changed his mind and made a secret decision: if the heir of this generation truly encounters any danger, he will risk his life to save the other from the training grounds.
Of course, provided that the other party passes the test set by our clan.
The blurry mirror slowly restored to its original state, clearly indicating that Asura had finished making adjustments.
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He possessed immense strength. With such a grip, the opponent's spear became useless. As long as he tangled with it slightly, the others could join in and attack together. At that point, no matter what level of cultivation this person had, death would be inevitable.
He thought this in his heart, but the Third Master's face turned pale. Because he only felt a terrible pain coming from his palms, and the spear that was grasped by his two hands transmitted an irresistible force, which was beyond his ability to control.
"Pfft..." The spear plunged into the opponent's huge skull, exploding it directly.
Lü Ye’s figure emerged from a sheet of blood rain, charging straight at the three people behind him.
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The three bandit leaders were all astonished at this moment. They never expected that their highly anticipated Third Brother would die like this!
Seeing Lü Ye swiftly charging towards them, the three bandit leaders didn't dare to meet his blade head-on and immediately scattered to the left and right.
Lü Yè's spear swept through the air, striking one man in the waist. The immense force shattered half his body. He relentlessly pursued the slowest of them, grabbing him by the shoulder: "Why are you running"
"This is the fake second-in-command. When Lu Ye asked him like this, he was stunned for a moment."
He was obviously running for his life, what else could he run for Seeing a fist rapidly enlarging before his eyes, he couldn't help but shout: "Big brother, save me!"
With a deafening roar, his head was smashed to pieces.
"Stop!" a shout rang out, and another figure charged from the depths of the mountain fortress.
Lu Ye ignored the commotion, propped his hand against a makeshift awning and glanced forward. His spear had already shot out like lightning, striking the figure dozens of meters away. At the last moment, the opponent seemed to activate their spiritual energy for protection, but under the onslaught of such ferocious power and speed, any meager defense was useless. (End of chapter)that anyone who has ever paid attention to the Jichou list could not have been unaware of Fa Wu Zun.Yes!“But shouldn’t Fa Wuzun be a cultivator I see you dressed like one too. Why are you using a knif...