Lu Changsheng recognized the Chen Family Cultivator.
It was none other than Chen Shuisheng, the Chen Family Patriarch and leader of those who had ambushed them on their way to Qingzhu Mountain from Qingyun Sect with Lu Yuanding.
But now, this same Chen Family Patriarch was slapped dead by Lu Yuanzhong with a single palm strike, emitting only a muffled grunt.
"This is the gap between Qi Refinement and Foundation Establishment,"
Lu Changsheng thought quietly to himself.
"Family Head! Even in death, our Chen Family will never submit!"
"Let's fight them with all we've got!"
Except for some cultivators not related by blood who knelt to beg for mercy, the bloodline of the Chen Family fought to their last breath.
Because they knew they were certain to die.
Better to go down fighting than to wait for death.
"Kill!"
At that moment, not far away, a Chen Family Cultivator with a fierce face commanded a Flying Sword, aiming it straight at Lu Miaoyun.
"Yun'er, be careful."
