Chapter 334: Chapter 264: Mu Yun Executes Wo Jiu, King Qing Appears at the Jinlin River in White Dao Prefecture!

Lu Xuan suddenly reached out and grabbed the black staff that was rapidly falling from mid-air, as if it had been struck by an invisible force, instantly soaring toward Lu Xuan’s palm.

Subsequently, Lu Xuan firmly grasped the black staff, and a wisp of Primordial Spirit power surged from his palm.

This wisp of Primordial Spirit power swiftly integrated into the black staff, merging with it silently.

In just a moment, Lu Xuan’s impassive face revealed a satisfied smile.

Excellent!

Host: Lu Xuan

Realm: True Person of the Divine Mansion (Perfect)

Cultivation Technique: Heaven-Burning Saber Skill 7/9, A Thousand Miles Within Reach 2/9, Undying and Unextinguished 4/9.

Points: 27660

Power of Heaven and Earth detected; extract it?

Bone-Eroding Staff! Ten-stripe Moon-level Sacrificial Artifact!

What a treasure.

This Wujia family, after all, remains one of the eight great families, with very deep resources.

The number of artifacts in their possession even makes Lu Xuan’s heart stir with desire.

Lu Xuan almost couldn’t wait to charge into the Wujia family’s lair and seize their entire treasury.

Of course, this crazy thought merely flashed through Lu Xuan’s mind.

After all, the Wujia family, as one of the eight great families, is a force to be reckoned with, wielding a Ten-stripe Sun-level Sacrificial Artifact.

Moreover, the true backbone power of the Wujia family remains elusive to Lu Xuan.

In fact, he knows next to nothing about the entire strength of the eight great families!

Ten miles away on the horizon, Wo Jiu gathered a vigorous protective aura around him, forming a shield that radiated a blinding dark purple light, appearing extremely strange.

At this moment, Wo Jiu was rushing forward through the vast sky, his whole person like a meteor streaking across the heavens, carrying an unstoppable momentum.

Wo Jiu’s speed reached its peak, tearing through the air with a sharp whistle.

Until Wo Jiu crashed into the thick layers of clouds.

Like an invincible sharp blade, he sliced through the clouds, forcibly carving out a shocking chasm in the sky.

Just as a hint of a lucky thought arose in Wo Jiu’s mind, a sudden change occurred.

A colossal hand, ablaze with purple flames, violently broke through the void space in front of Wo Jiu.

The next moment, the giant purple flame hand, with an earth-shattering momentum, swiftly grasped Wo Jiu, who had no time to react.

Afterward, the giant hand dragged Wo Jiu into the endless void.

In the city of Mingxin Prefecture, Mu Yun, looking focused, was methodically directing a group of Profound Bird Guards.

A large batch of Profound Bird Guards was shuttling back and forth, tirelessly busy.

These Profound Bird Guards were divided into several squads, each moving a large number of densely packed wooden crates.

The contents of these wooden crates were all precious martial resources obtained from the Wen Family’s treasury.

Any item casually taken out from these crates would be enough to drive countless Martial Artists crazy.

As Mu Yun was directing the transport, ripples suddenly appeared in the void before him, spreading in circles.

Moments later, a tall figure emerged from that void.

The newcomer was none other than Lu Xuan, holding the now defenseless Wo Jiu.

At this moment, Wo Jiu looked extremely disheveled, a stark contrast to his previously arrogant demeanor.

"Mr. Mu, this person dared to attack you, so I’ll leave him to you to deal with."

Lu Xuan spoke succinctly, his expression extremely stern, and then unreservedly threw Wo Jiu in front of Mu Yun.

With a "thud," Wo Jiu fell headfirst, stirring up a cloud of dust.

But Wo Jiu, caring nothing for his image, scrambled to his feet instantly, standing firm, his body tense as a bow, eyes wide open, warily glaring at Mu Yun.

Those eyes flickered with panic and resentment, looking like a trapped beast.

The next second, Wo Jiu’s face filled with malice, his eyes full of ferocity as he hoarsely shouted at Lu Xuan and Mu Yun.

"You two reckless fools!"

"I am the Supreme Elder of the Wujia, and yet you dare to act against me with your Profound Bird Guards?"

"Utterly overestimating yourselves!"

"If I suffer any harm, the entire Wujia will never rest!"

"And those few elder ancestors won’t spare you either; by then, you’ll all go down with me!"

Among the people of the eight great families, aside from the orders of the emperor in the palace, only the eight great families can deal with themselves.

Wo Jiu’s harsh words echoed loudly, but Lu Xuan remained indifferent, not even batting an eye, directly ignoring all of Wo Jiu’s threats.

Mu Yun too, was full of disdain, a mocking smile even playing at the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, old geezer!"

Mu Yun snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with a chilly light, "This time, without those few undead supporting you."

"I, the Director, am eager to see just how capable you are, old man!"

In this world, if anyone harbored a deep hatred for Wo Jiu, it was none other than Mu Yun.

Not long ago, Mu Yun was severely humiliated by Wo Jiu, nearly crippled, a memory that lingered like a thorn in Mu Yun’s heart.

Now this hatred had taken root, growing recklessly, bringing Mu Yun’s loathing for Wo Jiu to its peak.

Destroying another’s martial cultivation, what difference is that from taking their life?