"Who?"

The people from Xuanmu Holy Land looked at the ripples in the space instantly, and the aura on their bodies was like a mountain, pressing hard into this space.

"Swoosh"

The two figures didn't care about these momentums and directly descended to the Luo family.

"The Xuanmu Holy Land is doing business, and the idle people are waiting to leave!"

The disciple of the Xuanmu Holy Land's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he noticed that the sudden appearance of the two people was not easy to mess with, so he immediately moved out of the Xuanmu Holy Land.

"Is that so? Xuanmu Holy Land is so domineering, but it's not the turn of my Luo family to make trouble for Xuanmu Holy Land!"

The two people who walked out of the void were Luo Shun and Yang Yi who were rushing back.

Yang Yi never spoke, but just looked at these people lightly. He had never heard of Xuanmu Holy Land, but since the other party was so confident, he was very powerful.

However, there are only a few dozen people, and without Yang's move, Luo Shun can easily be dispelled. What's more, Luo Shun is now a super strong man with thirty-eight divine patterns. Except for a limited number of masters, Luo Shun can almost be invincible.

"People from the Luo family?"

These disciples of the Xuanmu Holy Land were shocked. They did not pay much attention to Yang Yi, but instead valued Luo Shun more. After all, when Luo Shun appeared, he showed a huge momentum, like a storm, sweeping towards these people in the Xuanmu Holy Land.

"Old ancestor, welcome the ancestor!"

When the Luo family saw Luo Shun, they were overjoyed and immediately fell to the ground. Especially the elder of the Luo family, they looked extremely excited. The Luo family almost destroyed it in his hands. Fortunately, Luo Shun rushed back, which made the elder feel relieved.

Seeing that Luo family was forced by the people from Xuanmu Holy Land just now, Luo Shun's face became more gloomy. He turned around suddenly and looked at the disciples of Xuanmu Holy Land.

"Xuanmu Holy Land, Humph, so majestic. Just disciples dare to destroy my Luo family with shamelessness. Do you destroy my Luo family in front of me?"

Luo Shun's body had already faintly emitted a trace of murderous intent, just like ice, making these disciples from Xuanmu Holy Land feel cold.

At this time, these disciples were also a little panicked, and some people could already feel their powerful aura from Luo Shun.

"Thirty-eight Divine Patterns?"

The disciples of Xuanmu Holy Land were shocked. They never thought that in this small family, there was a ancestor with thirty-eight divine patterns, like this super strong man. Even when they arrived at Xuanmu Holy Land, they would be warmly received by the elders. After all, every powerful man with thirty-eight divine patterns is almost the top power of a sect.

The strong men with thirty-nine divine patterns can only be intimidated and cannot be used easily. Therefore, if we want to deal with other forces, we will send some super strong men with thirty-eight divine patterns to go there, and the super strong men with thirty-nine divine patterns will sit in the mountain gate.

Luo Shun had condensed thirty-eight divine patterns. Even the disciples of Xuanmu Holy Land who were above the top felt a little scared, but they were already accustomed to being arrogant. At this time, they were still cold and said: "Okay, are you the ancestor of the Luo family? It happened to be right. Your lowly children of the Luo family stole a nine-color flower of thousands of years from my Xuanmu Holy Land. Quickly hand over this nine-color flower. Maybe we can consider spareing this lowly disciple of the Luo family."

"Hmm? Stealing?"

Luo Shun had already learned a lot just now, but he didn't expect that these people from Xuanmu Holy Land would repent. Faced with his powerful strength, he still looked so arrogant that he even had to frame him, wanting to get the Nine-Colored Flower of Ten Thousand Years.

Thinking of this, even though Luo Shun was still a little afraid of Xuanmu Holy Land, now this fear has been overwhelmed by anger and murderous intent.

"Okay, okay, very good! If you are inverted, you are the evil ones who complain first. This is the style of your Xuanmu Holy Land? Very good. Today, I will teach you a good lesson for the elders of Xuanmu Holy Land!"

Luo Shun no longer hesitated, and thirty-eight divine patterns suddenly rose up and pressed against these disciples in the Xuanmu Holy Land. The terrifying pressure made the disciples' faces change drastically. Some of the poor cultivation even shouted, and they were on the verge of collapse.

"No, you dare to attack us? You are despising my Xuanmu Holy Land..."

These disciples immediately shouted hysterically. Of course, some disciples with thirty-five divine patterns were preparing to escape, but Luo Shun had expected it long ago and blocked the space directly, so that all these disciples could not escape.

Luo Shun really had murderous intent, and his subordinates showed no mercy. He slapped several disciples under thirty-five divine patterns in an instant, without any resistance.

Even those disciples with thirty-five divine patterns are in a precarious situation. Under Luo Shun's huge pressure, it seems extremely difficult to move.

"die!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed across Luo Shun's face, and the huge force blasted out again, and the space seemed to be shattered.

Seeing Luo Shun's terrifying power, the thirty-five divine patterns of the disciple in the head seemed to have made up his mind, and slapped his hand suddenly and shouted: "Master, save me!"

"boom"

With the shouts of this disciple, a brilliant force suddenly burst out from his body, and this force instantly turned into a figure.

"Bold, who dares to attack my disciples in Xuanmu Holy Land?"

This figure is obviously a thought of a super strong man, which is placed on this disciple in order to stand up and save the disciple's life in his time of crisis.

"Bang"

But this figure is just a thought after all. Perhaps the essence of this thought is very powerful, so powerful that it is infinitely close to thirty-nine divine patterns. But compared to Luo Shun, who was moving from his true body, a thought is far from enough, so Luo Shun easily destroyed the figure.

However, taking advantage of this moment, the disciple with thirty-five divine patterns successfully broke the space, entered the space and escaped, even Yang Yi was a little surprised.

"Luo Family, I, Xuanmu Holy Land, will definitely not let you go. Haha, you just wait to exterminate the clan..."

The disciple's vicious curse still echoed in the void. At the same time, Luo Shun's big hand fell down and captured more than ten disciples of Xuanmu Holy Land here. His demon body and immortal true spirit were directly photographed to pieces.

The soul was scattered, and these more than ten disciples of Xuanmu Holy Land did not even have a trace of resistance. They were pressed by Luo Shun's huge palm, and together with this fragile space, they directly turned into powder and completely fell.
Chapter completed!