?The real body of consciousness shrugged and joked: "Of course, it can't? How about it, but it can cut off your Lu family's energy!"

When Lu Piaoran heard this, his heart trembled.

Thousands of years ago, she had heard of Xiao Yang's Taoism. Although a soul said such words, it still made her feel a little panic in her heart.

"Haha, it's just a guy who speaks wildly!"

Lu Piaoran pretended to be calm, and spoke sarcasticly.

The real body of consciousness only curled a deep smile at the corner of his mouth, and he slowly said, "You can try it!"

After saying that, his hand gently waved in the void, and the ropes on Xiao Yang's body broke one by one.

"This...how is this possible?"

Both Chit Tong and Lu Piaoran opened their eyes wide and showed disbelief on their faces.

This bundle of divine rope is also a magic weapon that the ancestors of the Lu family have used for many years. How could he think of being destroyed by the true body of consciousness so easily?

"The next thing is the energy of your Lu family!"

The smile of the real body of consciousness became increasingly difficult to understand. Just as he finished speaking, he pointed his fingers towards the Lu family and immediately fell.

Before the Dongting of the Lu family, the nine lotus flowers had been cultivated for thousands of years. The most beautiful time was when Xiao Yang defeated the ancestor of the Lu family a thousand years ago, and there was only one lotus flowers left for nine lotus flowers.

A ray of energy hits in the air, and nine qis of lotus flowers wither in an instant.

The servants of the Lu family were extremely frightened and ran into the Lu family's Dongting in panic and reported to the ancestor of the Lu family.

When the ancestor of the Lu family heard the news, his face suddenly changed and he jumped out. He saw nine lotus flowers scattered in the lotus pond, and the water in the pond was pitch black.

"This...this must be that guy Xiao Yang is back!"

The ancestor of the Lu family wanted to cry but no tears. The lotus withered, and the Lu family passed away. The next thing would be endless disasters.

Lu Qihou walked up and said in a deep voice: "Old ancestor, will there be any danger in my little sister?"

The ancestor of the Lu family shook his hand. Lu Piaoran was just a woman from the Lu family. Compared to her safety, the Lu family's aura was the most critical.

"Hurry! Go and call Lu Piaoran back!"

The ancestor of the Lu family said hurriedly.

He then added: "No matter what conditions Xiao Yang has offered, our Lu family will agree! As long as he no longer makes things difficult for our Lu family, even if the Lu family makes a fuss, he will agree!"

Hearing Lu Qihou's words, Xiao Yang smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he was waiting for Lu Qihou's words.

When the true body of consciousness attacked the Lu family's aura, Xiao Yang could have expected that the ancestor of the Lu family would be panicked when he learned that his family had lost their energy. The Lu family relied on the nine lotus flowers in Dongting that had been cultivated for thousands of years to have such a good energy. Now that the lotus was destroyed by the true body of consciousness, how could it not be panicked in his heart?

Xiao Yang, who had already anticipated all this, was full of his plot against the Lu family. When they held the God-Bundle Rope to suppress themselves, they had to bear all this, not to mention that their body was destroyed because of Lu Piaoran.

He urgently needs to gather his soul together now, and the Lu family's plea is a good thing that comes to his door.

His soul strength is higher than his. He can obviously kill him in one attack but he is not killed at all, just to wait for the Lu family to send people to negotiate with him. Only by forcing the Lu family to send people to discuss with him can the purpose in his heart be achieved.
Chapter completed!