My brother is too strong.

Pure spiritual energy spread out. Compared with the spiritual energy that was already raging around, the spiritual energy spreading out from the teleportation array was like an eighteen-year-old girl.

The breath of the new world was full of infinite vitality, and it was so vigorous that people couldn't help but indulge in it.

Han Xiude, Zuo Kai and other Mahayana period people changed their faces, and at the same time they were deeply greedy.

They had a feeling that if they practiced in the new world, their strength could be further improved.

Immediately, they looked at Lu Shaoqing with burning eyes.

"You..."

Lu Shaoqing waved lightly, and the teleportation array disappeared.

"Didn't I tell you? The new world is my world, controlled by me. I am the only one in the world who knows the teleportation coordinates, and I am the only one who can build the teleportation array."

After saying that, he pointed behind him, "I set up the previous teleportation array, and now I have dismantled it..."

Zuo Kai's face changed, "Isn't it a sleight of hand?"

Others did the same, staring at Lu Shaoqing closely.

The teleportation array disappeared, and they thought someone had covered it up.

"So," Lu Shaoqing smiled even more happily, "can we talk?"

Everyone was silent.

They didn't want to talk, nor were they willing to.

The monks from these states gathered together and had already divided the interests before coming here.

Talking means dividing the interests again.

And talking at this time, they don't take any initiative, how much benefit can they get from talking?

They came here with great fanfare and thousands of miles to eat a big meal instead of drinking porridge.

Even if they agree, the people below may not agree.

In the face of interests, even if you are in the Mahayana stage, you will not give face.

"What should we do?"

"Everyone, what do you think?"

The thoughts of the people kept shuttling back and forth, and they discussed hurriedly.

"Bow to him?"

"If we bow, where will our face be?"

"He is just one person, he is very strong, but we don't have to be afraid, right?"

"Didn't he say he was injured? How can he be so vigorous?"

"Have we been deceived?"

"No, we must not bow like this."

"If we want to talk, we must take the initiative to talk..."

The divine thoughts shuttled frantically, and in just an instant, more than a dozen Mahayana stages reached a unanimous opinion.

Bowing now is too embarrassing, they can't afford it.

And the people below will not agree.

Zuo Kai took a deep breath, tensed his body again, and said with great vigilance, "Talk, we won't talk!"

"Unless you agree to our conditions, we will talk, otherwise, there is no way to talk!"

After saying this, Zuo Kai was ready to resist or escape at any time.

He was afraid that he would end up like Han Xiude.

Lu Shaoqing did not get angry, but smiled and said, "Does it mean there is no room for negotiation?"

Seeing that Lu Shaoqing did not take action.

Other people also became bolder.

"That's right, there is no room for negotiation."

"If you don't agree to our conditions, there is no room for negotiation."

"There are so many of us, what are you afraid of?"

"If we fight, we can't beat you, but can your people beat us?"

Lu Shaoqing sighed, and then his expression became cold. He turned his wrist and the Mojun Sword appeared in his hand.

"Then fight!"

After saying that, he fell with a sword, covering all the Mahayana period such as Zuo Kai.

Two white sword lights shot up into the sky, like black and white dragons roaring between heaven and earth.

"Buzz!"

The violent sword intent spread across the world, and everyone felt that they were in the sky fire.

The next moment, everyone felt that the world was filled with endless colors, gorgeous and dazzling.

The colorful light made people subconsciously widen their eyes.

The next moment!

"Ah!"

Countless screams rang out.

It was as if the black line hanging in the sky suddenly shook, and countless monks covered their eyes and fell from the sky screaming.

Even the aftermath was not something that ordinary low-level monks could bear.

Many people not only felt that their eyes were going blind, but even their souls seemed to dissipate in the light.

Their souls seemed to be exposed to the sun and melted like spring snow.

"Damn it!"

"Ah, damn it!"

It was not just ordinary monks who screamed, even the Mahayana monks such as Zuo Kai screamed.

Even if they were Mahayana monks, they could not bear the sword created by Lu Shaoqing.

Zuo Kai closed his eyes tightly, but still felt extremely dazzling. He even had the urge to poke his eyes out.

No matter how he resisted, the colorful light could pierce his soul and make him feel miserable.

Each ray of light was a sword intent, falling on the body and piercing the soul.

No means could resist, even the powerful godsHis consciousness was also shattered, and he was even more seriously injured.

"Puff!"

Zuo Kai couldn't hold on, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After the first mouthful, there was the second mouthful. In just a few short breaths, Zuo Kai spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

His soul was destroyed, his body began to crack, and he was about to collapse.

However, he soon felt that the light began to fade and the power was weakening. He was shocked and continued to grit his teeth and hold on.

Finally, he held on for a few more breaths, the light faded, and everything returned to calm.

The dazzling light faded, and Zuo Kai slowly opened his eyes. For a while, he saw a white patch in front of him and couldn't see anything.

After a while, Zuo Kai recovered.

However, looking at his companions around him, Zuo Kai's face was ugly, and at the same time, he had more fear in his heart.

Several companions around him had disappeared, and the wave of reorganization came from a distance.

Some people couldn't hold on and collapsed under Lu Shaoqing's attack, while the rest were injured to varying degrees.

Zuo Kai felt cold in his heart and his fear grew.

Lu Shaoqing struck with his sword, and all of them were injured to varying degrees.

Is this something a human can do?

Is he really in the Mahayana stage?

Others were also shivering and looked at Lu Shaoqing in fear.

Are they really in the same realm?

"Okay," Lu Shaoqing asked with a smile, "Can we talk?"

At the same time, he held a Yuanshen in his hand...