Chapter Thirty-Four: Wu Zhe, Shaman Also

  A golden divine halberd, like a giant pillar supporting the sky, stood upright in the center of the grand hall. A majestic and powerful aura emanated from it, carrying an air of ferocity and savagery, surging and swirling around it like ocean waves, and faintly emitting a thunderous roar!

  Sensing the vast wave fluctuations released by this Fang Tian Hua Halberd, several people's faces were both shocked and delighted!

  Even Chu Ping's heart was slightly moved!

  "Treasures! Treasures!" Li Han muttered to himself, his eyes as if magnetized, staring tightly at the towering divine halberd, speechless.

  A golden light, like ripples on water, wandered and fluttered about, and on the halberd itself were countless vengeful spirits, as if trapped in a net, unable to fly away, emitting mournful wails and sobs.

  "What a powerful fluctuation!" Fei Yu was also staring blankly at this Fang Tian Hua Halberd, her chest heaving up and down, her heart surging with emotions!

  Just as several people were trembling with fear, the eight-foot-long painting halberd suddenly burst into a fierce dance, its dazzling light leaping like flames, mixed with countless wailing sounds, shooting out a strip of rainbow-like flowing debris, which was projected onto the corpse in the stone coffin!

  Li Han's previously condensed air mirror was shattered by the spear of light, immediately dispersing and turning into scattered specks of light that flew about in all directions!

  "Not good!" Ku Mu let out a loud cry, his refined wood-elemental magic power being most familiar with the fluctuations of life. In an instant, he sensed a distant and desolate aura seeping out from within the stone coffin!

  The person inside the stone coffin actually had a fluctuation in their life signs!

  "Both of you, come with me and strike together! Shatter the stone coffin and pulverize the corpse!" Kuai Mu shouted loudly, his wooden staff already dancing in the air, radiating an unprecedented dazzling emerald light!

  From the majestic momentum of this halberd, one can imagine how powerful the person inside the coffin must have been!

  If he were to revive, the people in the arena would be roughly equivalent to a Golden Elixir cultivator, how could they possibly be his match?

  Li Huan and Fei Yu, although they didn't know the reason, saw the mysterious light emitted by the painting halberd, and heard the loud shout of the withered wood. They also felt that something was wrong in their hearts, so they each displayed their magical powers. The sword light and purple gas swirled around the room, shaking the mountains and rivers with a vast energy. Suddenly, there were cracking sounds, and the stone walls around them cracked open, revealing long cracks like snakes slithering horizontally, covering all four sides.

  Dazzling light suddenly surged like a tsunami and landslide, submerging the stone coffin!

  In the dazzling light, it was hard for anyone to see anything, only a faint "crackling" sound could be heard, and then the central air sac suddenly burst open, swelling outwards, the surrounding light scattered like ripples on water, mixed with countless gravel and debris shooting in all directions, the entire palace shook violently, and the ground beneath their feet was shaking.

  Before the light faded, whether it was Li Huan and his two companions or Chu Ping who was hiding, they all focused their eyes, shining brightly, and looked towards the smoke and dust, determined to see the life or death of the person in the coffin!

  The stone coffin that was originally in front of me has vanished into thin air, leaving only a pile of debris, and the corpse lying in the coffin is also gone!

  "Was it shattered?" Fei Yu asked softly.

  Li Han shook his head, just about to say something, when his gaze shifted upwards, and suddenly his whole body stiffened. His lips parted, but felt extremely dry, and he involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva!

  Only to see the originally reclining in the coffin, the English martial man was wearing a hundred flower robe, fluttering and dancing, windless and moving, his long hair was also flying wildly, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, floating in mid-air!

  This grand hall is about four zhang high, and this person is at the highest point, with his feet on the already raised Fang Tian Hua Halberd!

  The other two also saw this scene and were shocked and frightened!

  "Who dares to disturb Lü Bu's tomb? Are you looking for death?"

  The icy voice was like the eternal Arctic glacier, making one's hair stand on end at the mere sound of it, and even the primordial spirit within the mud pellet seemed to be freezing.

  Everyone was shocked by what he said!

  For thousands of years in Chinese history, there may be many people called Lü Bu, but the one who left a name in the annals of history is only one, that is the arrogant Han Dynasty's Lü Bu!

  Lü Bu is so formidable that it's hard to understand if taken alone, but if compared, it's easy to say more!

  The Martial Saint Guan Yu, joined by his two sworn brothers who were in no way inferior to him, fought three against one, yet failed to gain the upper hand!

  It can be seen how fierce it is!

  "If this person is really Lü Bu, then it's hard to say! However, wasn't it said that Lü Bu was beheaded by Cao Cao back then? How can he be here?"

  Chu Ping muttered to himself, his vital energy and spirit highly concentrated, slowly raising his energy and focusing his mind, not daring to be slow!

  "May I ask which Lu Fengxian is the predecessor?" Li Han and the other three took a few steps back, their true yuan also started to circulate, and they asked loudly!

  Lü Fengxian's eyes suddenly opened wide, and two rays of light shot out like lightning, making a "crackling" sound, as if real thunder and lightning were flashing. "Could there be another Lü Fengxian? Our family has not produced one for so long that people have already forgotten!"

  Sensing the massive killing intent on Lü Fengxian's body, Kumu Zhuan Yin said, "This person has just come back to life, his magical powers have not fully recovered, but now he is getting stronger and stronger. Judging from this person's aura, he will surely kill us, so let's take action early and don't hesitate!"

  Li Huan and Fei Yu exchanged a glance, each flashing a resolute gaze. The three of them let out a low growl in unison, and a massive aura burst forth, like a turbulent wave crashing against the shore, sweeping towards Lü Bu in mid-air!

  "Good thief!" Lü Bu shouted in a low voice, his right palm flipped over, and a vast, unpredictable aura like Mount Tai pressed down from above, striking him with an empty slap!

  The purple air rose like a dragon, and with this palm wind, it was immediately caught by the neck like a flying dragon, struggling and screaming, unable to break free! Li Han's flying sword was also knocked open by a palm, making a metallic sound. The withered wood's emerald green light balls were held in his hand, like pinching bubbles, one by one bursting open!

  The three of them retreated in unison, their faces suddenly changing color!

  Lü Bu merely swayed slightly, then steadied himself, his robes fluttering, his eyes wide open, and a fierce glint flashing out!

  Chu Ping was even more shocked. Just now, with one blow, he had a clear view of the situation. Lü Bu's blow was purely based on his own strength, without any mobilization of the power of heaven and earth!

  Whether it is Taoist or Buddhist methods, divine messengers and magical powers often borrow the infinite power of heaven and earth to wage a great war against their enemies!

  This person's strangeness is truly something I've never heard of, nor seen before!

  "A thousand years without emerging, and yet it has regressed to this extent!" Lü Bu muttered to himself, his right hand grasping the eight-foot-long halberd, gently stroking its body as if it were the delicate skin of a beloved woman, a hint of nostalgia on his face.

  "Hua Jie ah Hua Jie, thousand years unseen, are you still sharp as before?"

  As if responding to Lü Bu's gentle inquiry, Fang Tian's spear emitted a thunder-like vibration, and a streak of flowing light flashed across the tip of the spear, making it even more evident that the spear blade was extremely sharp.

  "Ignorant mortals, only knowing how to rely on the power of heaven and earth, without realizing the treasure within themselves. Is this the way to win every battle? Today, let you witness the power of the Tao!"

  Lü Bu let out a light drinking sound, as Fang Tian's halberd lightly swung, its golden light like molten gold, came surging over from all directions!

  "Shinto!"

  Chu Ping was extremely shocked in her heart, and suddenly a sentence she had read in a book flashed through her mind.

  "People all know that Wu is about incantations and weird dances, but they don't recognize the ancestor of its origin. Wu, is actually a sorcerer! The Wu school is a lineage that has won countless battles in cultivation, excavating one's own spiritual powers, smelting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to open up one's own body! It is an unpredictable gate, belonging to divine power!"

  Just thinking of this, the divine consciousness fluctuated, and Lv Bu's eyes flashed with a hint of divine light. He let out a loud roar, "So there is still one more person!"

  A spear-like figure danced wildly, a fierce and violent wave of energy rushed straight towards Chu Ping's hiding place!