As a long laugh came, the children of the branch all looked fanatical, because they knew that their king was coming out!
Lu Shuiwen, on the other hand, frowned. He looked at the dark mist rising into the sky and murmured to himself.
"It's stronger than I thought. He is indeed a genius of our generation, but we also have a trump card in hand. Although the winning rate is only half, this is my only hope now."
At this time, all the direct descendants had solemn expressions on their faces. The dark mist was like a stone pressing on their hearts, making them unable to breathe. This also reflected Lu Yuntian's leadership ability. The power is contained in the voice, roar
"Brothers, don't be afraid. The clan elder's prophecy will come true. The son of the prophecy will bring us hope. The balance of victory will tilt to our side. We will win!"
His words melted the ice in the hearts of some tribesmen and rekindled their fighting spirit. They shouted in unison
"We will win!"
At this time, in Lu Ren's retreat, all the disciples of the branch were kneeling and worshiping outside the door. At this time, the door of the retreat opened with a creak, and a young man with childish face and white hair walked out of the door. He was wearing a golden robe. , the body is straight, and a noble temperament is naturally revealed from his body.
And he is Lu Ren, the clan leader of the branch!
He laughed and said
"The breakthrough in cultivation brings me infinite strength. This feels so good!"
After he finished speaking, the clan members of the branch also shouted
"Clan Chief Shenwu! Invincible!"
Lu Lanqing also came forward respectfully, cupped his fists and said
"Congratulations to the head of the family for breaking through to the realm of nine patterns. This is unprecedented. I believe that in the near future, the entire Lu family will surrender to you."
Lu Ren nodded with satisfaction and responded domineeringly.
"This is inevitable. I will be the king of the Lu family from now on!"
At this time, Lu Minghao also bowed forward and said flatteringly
"How can my father's power be compared to that day? My father is definitely the Lord of the Nine Heavens."
Lu Ren was very satisfied after hearing this, he nodded and said
"Okay, stop flattering me here and tell me what happened during this time."
When Lu Minghao heard this, he hesitated to speak. Lu Ren frowned and said slightly angrily.
"What? Is there anything else that can't be said? Could it be that the Lu Shui pattern has also broken through to the ninth pattern?"
Lu Lanqing rescued Lu Minghao
"Patriarch, please calm down. How can Lu Shuiwen be compared with the Patriarch? He is still in the realm of Eight Marks, but recently an outsider suddenly appeared in their place. They called him His Highness the Prince. The appearance of this person made the direct descendants He started to get restless and had some small-scale frictions with my clan, but don’t worry, head of the family, I have locked up that little guy now and destroyed their prestige.”
Lu Ren relaxed his brows and said with a smile
"Just a clown, not worth mentioning. I'll wait for a few days to recover and then conquer those stubborn old men."
In the next few days, the branch was extremely lively. They held a feast for Lu Ren. The feast lasted for a week before it ended. Now they have completely forgotten about the direct lineage, as if the entire Lu family is under their control. Same within.
Three more days passed, and in the early morning of the next day, Lu Ren put on his golden robe and stood at the door of the hall. In front of him were all the disciples of the branch. They stood neatly in a row with weapons in hand and their eyes Full of enthusiasm for Lu Ren.
Lu Ren glanced at the branch disciples in front of him and heard a majestic voice.
"Fellow clan members, I think our clan has been oppressed by our direct lineage for hundreds of years, and they even sanctioned us to give us the name of a branch. Since we are all descendants of the Lu family, why should we be a branch, and they are the direct lineage! Now we have We have a chance to suppress them, today, we will make them surrender!"
After he finished speaking, he waved, and several big men came here holding a long pole. The person tied to the long pole was Shen Feng. Lu Ren pointed at Shen Feng and said
"Their bullshit prince has been captured by us. I want him to watch his people surrender at my feet one by one!"
The branch disciples shouted excitedly
"The patriarch is mighty! The patriarch is mighty!"
At this time, Lu Ren looked at Shen Feng and sneered, and Shen Feng also looked at Lu Ren and sneered. Their eyes collided in the air, and a battle was about to begin among them.
As Lu Ren yelled "Let's go!" the branch children marched towards the direct clan land. When they were ten feet away from the direct clan land, they saw the direct clan members standing neatly in front of them.
It was at this moment that Lu Shuiwen opened his eyes, his eyes burst with light, and he said to himself
"This day has finally come. Whether you win or lose depends on today!"
The branch disciples stopped five feet away from their direct descendants. Lu Ren in front of him was sitting on a luxurious carriage and said with a playful smile.
"Lu Shuiwen, no matter how many times you bring these disciples, they won't be enough for me to kill. I advise you to kneel down and kowtow to me."
Lu Shuiwen snorted coldly.
"Dream! Even if I die in battle, I will not kowtow to you!"
Lu Ren clapped his hands and applauded
"Okay, you have backbone, but you alone can't have backbone. I want you to see if your tribe members also have the same backbone."
At this moment, Lu Shuiwen raised his head and glanced at Shen Feng, who was tied to the long pole. Shen Feng smiled at him and nodded. Lu Shuiwen also nodded in response, and then he shouted loudly.
"All tribesmen, prepare!"
The direct line immediately began to form an array. They formed a sharp knife formation. The monks with six lines and above were at the front, while those with six lines and below were at the back. The advantage of this was that they could better condense the dark black mist and exert their maximum strength.
Different from the formation here in the direct line, the formation here in the branch is a semi-encirclement formation. This formation has a fatal flaw in that the power is dispersed and cannot be concentrated, but the advantage is also obvious, that is, it can trap the opponent.
Shen Feng saw all this clearly from the long pole, and said to himself
"They actually used a semi-enveloping formation. It seems that they dared to use this formation because they were sure of victory, and they had no intention of letting go of these monks who were their direct descendants."
"It seems that their biggest reliance is Lu Ren, and Lu Ren seems to be too confident. His approach of underestimating the enemy will suffer sooner or later."
Shen Feng couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth. When he saw this situation, his certainty of winning increased from 50% to 70%.
With the loud shouts of the main forces on both sides, all the tribesmen began to circulate the dark black mist in their bodies, and various monsters burst out from their ranks.
