Evil beings invaded the Sect, infecting all its disciples.
Even his own master was not spared.
When Lü Yangyan heard this news from Xue An, it was like being struck by lightning; he almost fainted.
He finally understood what that inexplicable sense of crisis he felt earlier was all about.
But now, it was too late for regrets.
Now, he could only stare blankly at Lü Zhengqing, who resembled a puppet, feeling as if his heart were being torn apart.
But just at this moment, whether it was an illusion or not, Lü Yangyan suddenly noticed a glimmer of light flashing in Lü Zhengqing’s eyes.
This made Lü Yangyan pause in astonishment.
Before he had a chance to observe further, he heard a sinister laugh behind him.
"What’s the matter? Reunited with your master and unwilling to strike? Let me help you out then!"
Along with these words, an extremely cold aura suddenly appeared, piercing straight towards Lü Yangyan’s back.
In that critical moment, Lü Yangyan managed to move a yard away, barely avoiding the strike.
When he looked back, he saw Lü Xiuming looking at him with a cold smile.
"Tsk tsk, who would have thought that in just a few days your strength would improve! But as a forsaken disciple, today you still have to die!"
As the words fell, Lü Xiuming suddenly vanished from where he stood and launched an indiscriminate attack on Lü Yangyan.
Since being infected by the evil beings, Lü Xiuming’s strength had greatly improved.
Especially in terms of speed, it was at a shockingly fast level.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of fists and feet colliding echoed across the arena, though only the sounds could be heard; Lü Xiuming’s figure was nowhere to be seen.
Lü Yangyan was hard-pressed, fighting Lü Xiuming back and forth.
On one side, Lü Zhengqing remained silently standing.
Seeing this, Lü Zhongxuan, the leader, couldn’t help but shout coldly, "Lü Zhengqing, what are you waiting for? Hurry and make your move!"
Lü Zhengqing’s entire body shook slightly, and then his aura began to fluctuate, as if a machine was being activated.
In the blink of an eye, an evil, cold glimmer appeared in his eyes, and he stepped forward to join the battle.
Lü Yangyan, who had been barely holding on, was instantly plunged into a dangerous situation.
"Brother!" Lü Xiaoya on the stands couldn’t help but scream.
The Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady frowned slightly at the sight, then asked softly, "Xue An, should I step in to help him? This is an entire Sect; how could Lü Yangyan possibly handle them on his own!"
Unexpectedly, Xue An just shook his head and chuckled lightly, "No need, just watch for now!"
The Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady wanted to say more but, seeing Xue An’s confident demeanor, swallowed her words.
Yet, her heart was still full of doubts.
What exactly was Xue An planning?
Did he really think that Lü Yangyan alone could handle this True Martial Daoist Temple?
What a joke!
Not only she but another person on the stands shared similar doubts, feeling even more nervous.
That person was Zhu Zhesheng.

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