Lu Li walked around, the wind and snow were howling, but he couldn't leave the slightest trace on him, his breath was long, as if he was integrated with the surrounding environment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You, what are you going to do?" Lu Qinghong's face changed suddenly, revealing deep fear, at this moment he no longer had the arrogance and confidence he had before, in front of the Feeling God Realm, his once proud strength was a joke.

"Killing people pays for life, it is justified, since you dare to do it, use your life to fill it. Lu Li drank coldly, and there was a flicker of killing in his eyes.

"Lu Li, don't be crazy, this is the ancestral land, so you can't do it recklessly. Several descendants of the descendants spoke, their aura was strong, and they were all leaders in the clan, and they all stood up at this moment.

"Oh, you're going to stop me?" Lu Li looked up and looked over.

At just one glance, those few people trembled slightly, their eyes suddenly shocked, and they didn't dare to look at them.

In fact, it is no wonder that over the years, Lu Li's ascetic cultivation of that mysterious technique has already tempered his physical body to a realm of great terror, his bloodline is strong, and more importantly, he has broken through the realm of the gods, but he has been empowered with spiritual dragon qi, and his body has been cleansed, and his life level has almost jumped, just the breath that leaks out can make his disciples of the same generation feel oppressed, which is like the instinct of animals, the weak face the strong, naturally have fear and want to escape.

On the huge altar, not a single descendant disciple dared to stand up and answer Lu Li's question.

"If you think you can move him, give it a try. At this moment, a young man stood up, dressed in white and snowy, his eyes were like stars, and there was a faint mark of blood between his eyebrows.

"Lu Jianlin?" The side disciples changed color one after another, this is a real genius in the Lu family, even among the descendants of the disciples, he can be called an absolute elite, and he is also the strength of the early stage of the Divine Realm, he is usually low-key, almost never revealed in front of people, if it is not for the New Year Festival this time, he may not come out, but among many peers, Lu Jianlin's strength can definitely squeeze into the top ten.

"Even if the king of heaven comes today, it is useless. Facing Lu Jianlin, Lu Li didn't flinch for a minute, and he didn't even look at it, so he walked forward and walked towards Lu Qinghong.

"Lu Li, do you think it was five years ago?" Lu Jianhong shouted violently, the long sword was unsheathed, like a pool of autumn water, clear and blue across the sky, swinging out a sword light more than three feet long, such a speed is incredible, and the sharp sword light is even more slashed towards Lu Li.

"Meridian Streamer Sword?" Lu Li whispered, this sword technique is the ancestral martial arts of the Lu family, he also saw it when he was a child, although he had never cultivated, but if he relied on his realm, he naturally quickly spied a trace of essence.

At that moment, he didn't dodge, his right hand was raised slightly, like a fish swimming in the water, swinging slightly, and actually passed through the sharp sword light, as if he had found a gap between the changes of light and shadow, and passed through it so easily.

This hand is simply bold to the extreme, and it is also thrilling to the extreme, Lu Jianhong was completely stunned, the long sword that fell suddenly appeared a trace of disharmony, and the sword intent was blocked by life, and it was this gap, Lu Li's palm had already fallen on his chest.

"Five years ago?

This sentence was like a slap in the face, Lu Jianhong raised his head violently, just in line with Lu Li's gaze, there was a sharp sword hidden in his indifferent eyes, he was born with it, but he exuded killing, his body trembled, and he subconsciously retreated, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Five years ago, five years ago, nothing changed. Lu Jianlin clenched his teeth, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, everyone's faces changed, especially those commanding descendants, who turned red one by one, and actually lowered their heads under Lu Li's gaze.

Yes, they all forgot, five years ago, it was in this place, the ancestral land of the Lu family, that this young man once pressed them so hard that he couldn't raise his head with his own strength, and the eight hundred disciples all bowed their heads, and at that time he was high and unforgiving.

It's just that later, Lu Li fell from the clouds to the bottom of the valley, and after years of despair, the glory was gone, and everyone forgot that they had shown the most humble posture in front of this young man.

Perhaps because of the oppression that is faintly deep in the blood and bones, or because of their innate sense of superiority, they are arrogant, holding their heads high, and posing with the highest posture in front of the next disciples, and despise them at will.

But today, these descendants found out that that person is back, it turns out that nothing has changed, in front of this person, their so-called identity, pride, and status are even inferior to bullshit, and they humbly make people laugh.

"Lu Jianlin, it's been five years, but you have come from behind and become a character, but I think I have made it very clear, killing people pays for life, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, he can't protect him today. Lu Li shouted sharply, and the voice echoed above the altar.

The side disciples were so excited that their fists clenched, and some even had tears flashing in their eyes, how many years, they had been suppressed in the Lu family, how could they have raised their eyebrows and straightened their waists like today.

"Little brother, little brother. Lu Ziyan burst into tears, and the only remaining hand tightly clutched Lu Qinghou's arm.

"How can this be? How can this be? Isn't he wasted? How can he be so strong?" Lu Lingxuan was already shocked, and a touch of shame appeared on her pretty face, obviously Lu Li hid her true strength, but thinking of her various actions in front of him, it was simply childish and ridiculous, it was obvious that Lu Li had never taken her in her eyes from beginning to end, and a shame that had never risen in her heart.

"It's too strong, isn't even Lu Jianlin his opponent?"

"I don't believe it, so many of us, do we have to be scared away by one of his little side disciples?"

"Stupid, you haven't seen how terrifying Lu Li was back then, and the number of people in front of him is meaningless at all. ”

"Hey, he's back, that invincible genius is back, it's our sorrow, we're destined to be crushed by him for a lifetime. ”

Suddenly, a pessimistic and negative mood quietly spread among the descendants, those who were younger were better, but the slightly older ones were already shaking their heads, back then, they had seen with their own eyes how Lu Li rose, such a young and amazing, through the short battle just now, the nightmarish memories of the past came back.

Especially the leading figures among the disciples of the lineage, they all suffered defeats in the hands of Lu Li back then, and Lu Jianhong is counted as one.

There are also a few other people, all of whom are masters in the early stage of the Sense God Realm, but their strength is at the level of Lu Jianhong, and they still don't have much chance of winning against Lu Li, they watched from afar, and there was a faint battle intent rising in their eyes, but it was quickly extinguished again.

"Defeat before fighting, the realm may be the same, but your state of mind is too different from his. From the top of the platform, the voice of vicissitudes and loneliness sounded again.

At this moment, the high-level of the Lu family finally came forward.