Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

With Fang Yu's thunderous roar,

It felt as if the whole sky turned bitterly cold in an instant.

Thick dark clouds also tumbled about at this moment.

The clouds parted and the fog dispersed, with the bright moon shining high in the sky!

A Red Gold Dragon as thick as a man's arm, graceful as a startled swan, agile as a swimming dragon, emerged roaring from behind Fang Yu!

"What is that?"

Lu Tianyuan's pupils shrank!

All the Lu Family members widened their eyes and gazed up at the Golden Dragon.

All the streetlights, lighthouses, and moonlight paled in comparison!

The light radiated in all directions.

"A True Dragon Avatar?"

"Is he the True Dragon Emperor? The totem of the Lu Family!? How is this possible!"

"Impossible!"

An aged member of the Lu Family suddenly burst into tears—

"Sins have been committed! Sins have been committed! The Lu Family heritage has lasted for a thousand years. Only a True Dragon Avatar is worthy to be the Sect Leader of the Lu Family! Only a True Dragon is the most orthodox bloodline of the Lu Family! Only a True Dragon is the totem worshipped by the ages of the Lu Family!"

These words,

Reached the ears of the Lu Family members.

Each of them had complex expressions, looking in disbelief at Fang Yu, who was confronting the Sect Leader.

Some of the descendants who truly believed in the True Dragon could not accept such a change and immediately roared out loud.

"Impossible!"

"Impossible! Impossible..." They went mad in an instant.

Morale dissipated.

The Array became unstable.

Seeing this, the protector frowned and roared, "Don't get distracted! It has come to this! Do you want to die? If the Sect Leader dies, we all die!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the Lu Family members turned ugly!

Recalling all the previous arguments... they couldn't help but their faces twitch.

Whose face had they slapped that they could so shamelessly ignore their true lineage!?

Who is the curse?

Who is the beast?

Who is the waste!?

Now, everything was clear!

However...

Can there still be a way back after the situation has developed to this point? They had become what they had scolded—selfish, despicable, pitiful scoundrels! In order to survive, they could even discard their own beliefs!

The protector said solemnly:

"There's still a chance if we fight with all our might, but to give up and resist is certain death!"

There was no turning back.

They could only give it their all.

All the Lu Family descendants immediately bent down to maintain the Array.

Essence Blood was sprayed.

The patterns became even brighter!!

At the same time, a voice came from straight ahead:

Ao——

The Red Gold Dragon let out a long roar towards the sky.

Circling around Fang Yu's body, it turned its head and burrowed into his abdomen.

Disappearing without a trace.

Under everyone's incredulous gaze, Fang Yu suddenly raised his arms!

Boom!

Lu Tianyuan was sent flying.

Without any power to resist!

Everyone was shocked.

Under the enhancement of the Third Layer Seven Stars Formation, he was so easily repelled by Fang Yu!

What exactly was that Red Gold Dragon?

Fang Yu also felt it unbelievable.

This Red Gold Dragon could actually provide such incredible power!

He felt all the Primordial energy within him stirring!

Whether it was control, strength, or the Gang Qi released in the Primordial Burst, they were all many times stronger than before!

Creak, creak...

With his body in motion, his bones sounded.

Lu Tianyuan also had a look of shock on his face.

He also clearly saw... that was a True Dragon Avatar. The legend left by the ancestors of the Lu Family... He certainly remembered, but he didn't believe it was true! Now seeing it with his own eyes, his inner heart was tumultuous.

If Lu Yu is the orthodox, then what is he?

There can only be one Sect Leader in the Lu Family!

The victor is king, the loser an outcast! What justice, what orthodox, what True Dragon! It's all bullshit!

"Sacrifice!" Lu Tianyuan shouted loudly.

Among the Seven Stars Formation, the Lu Family members were startled when they heard this.

A sacrifice again!

It meant death.

Who would be willing?

Fang Yu sneered coldly, saying indifferently: "Too late."

"Hmm."

The current Fang Yu appeared as tranquil as a cloud, with calm eyes—

"Because, all conspiracies and tricks are nothing but floating clouds before absolute power!"

He lifted his palm.

This time, with a swoosh, the Dragon Roar Sword returned to Fang Yu's hand.

Effortless to the extreme!

Whoosh!

Fang Yu raised the sword in his hand, pointing it at Lu Tianyuan, and said in a deep voice: "Primordial Sword Skill, Sword Elegy!"

The Dragon Roar Sword trembled like a wind chime, its shaking amplitude startling everyone.

The next second—

The sound of the Dragon Roar Sword spread out in front.

Lu Tianyuan, all Seven Stars Positions! All enveloped in this strange sound.

Suddenly, Fang Yu's figure swept in like the wind.

Whoosh—

Shhh, shhh!

Shhhhh...

Bang!

With the final strike, Fang Yu appeared beside Lu Tianyuan.

Almost without any hesitation or delay.

His sword pierced through.

Shww!

Fang Yu slowly turned around, his gaze falling upon the entire square.

The night wind swept in.

So silent.

It was over.

Everything was over.

Fang Yu's fingers moved slightly, and the Dragon Roar Sword transformed into the shape of Mandala petals.

The disciples of the Lu Family on the Seven Stars Positions, after a few breaths, tumbled down to the ground, thump after thump...

It turned out that those sounds were from the movements of the Dragon Roar Sword.

Its speed was too fast, almost invisible.

Sword Elegy... truly a sword song with killing as its melody. True to its name.

Drip, drip.

Drip, drip.

Supporting his body, refusing to fall, Lu Tianyuan, with his mouth agape and eyes filled with fear.

He was still breathing.

Just, extremely weak.

Lu Tianyuan watched with his own eyes as the disciples of the Lu Family on the Seven Stars Positions fell one by one...

Until all had fallen!

The patterns on the ground dimmed along with them... The seven pillars surrounding the square collapsed with a mighty crash!

Boom!

Boom boom...

Chen Daotian suddenly opened his eyes. The scene before him left him stunned like a wooden chicken.

A massive pillar beside him just toppled!

The Eighth Layer Hall, destroyed!

The thousand-year legacy that the Lu Family had passed down, ruined!

Building such a vast Martial Arts Family legacy might require the efforts of several generations, but destroying this thousand-year-old foundation took just an instant.

Lu Tianyuan watched everything in front of him in a daze.

All destroyed by his own hands.

Everything was gone.

After a long silence, Lu Tianyuan struggled to speak: "What realm are you exactly?"

Fang Yu came to his side and said: "Even if you knew, what meaning would it have?"

Lu Tianyuan was at a loss for words.

Blood still dripped from his chest.

Life was flowing out with the blood.

His breathing gradually weakened.

"From the day I was expelled from the Lu Family, I knew this day would come... Lu Tianyuan, don't look at me with that gaze. Did you think I couldn't handle even the Ninth Layer Hall?"

Upon hearing this.

Lu Tianyuan's figure staggered, and he kneeled on the ground with one knee. He covered his bleeding chest with one hand, his head covered in sweat!

Fang Yu continued:

"Don't worry, I won't let you die with your eyes closed... I can only tell you, forget about the Ninth Layer Hall. Even if it were the Tenth Layer Hall, I, Fang Yu, would still trample it flat!"

"You—"

Fang Yu's gaze was resolute.

At that moment—

A patter of footsteps came from behind a pillar.

As if someone were running away!

Fang Yu sneered and said: "If you dare to run one more step, I'll tear you apart!"