Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny
Chapter 2536 - 2537: Cleaning HouseChapter 2536: Chapter 2537: Cleaning House
At this very moment, in the camp of the True Martial Daoist Temples, Lü Zhongxuan watched the situation on the arena and spoke in an icy voice.
"Get ready. Next, it’ll be our turn to go on stage!"
"Yes!"
The people behind him responded one after another.
But just then, Lv Feichen stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Master of the Temple, look over there!"
As he spoke, Lv Feichen raised his hand and pointed toward the distant stands.
Lü Zhongxuan lifted his gaze and happened to see the sibling pair, Lü Yangyan and Lü Xiaoya. His eyes instantly lit up.
"Very good, those two discarded disciples really did come. In a while, once we’re on the arena, I’ll deal with them first!"
In fact, after being contaminated by the evil entities, Lü Zhongxuan wasn’t actually very interested in Lü Yangyan and his sister.
But he couldn’t stand Lv Feichen and Lü Xiuming constantly whispering in his ear, and with his confidence swelling rapidly, he decided to take the Lü siblings as his first example, to warn the others.
"Once we’re on stage, remember: first, do everything you can to attract everyone’s attention and buy time for Lord’s upcoming plan. So even if you lose, it doesn’t matter. After all, among all these people present today, not many are going to walk out of here alive!" Lü Zhongxuan instructed.
"Yes!"
"Right, have all the men stationed outside the battlefield been properly instructed?"
"Before I came, I already entrusted all the affairs to that Head of the Gale Stronghold, Bao Huarong. I guarantee nothing will go wrong!" Lü Xiuming thumped his chest in assurance.
Lü Zhongxuan nodded. "Good!"
Then as if thinking of something, he frowned and said, "But how come none of the evil entities that entered the battlefield this time have contacted us?"
"They’ve probably just entered the battlefield and haven’t adapted to the pressure here yet. Anyway, with Lord backing us, why should we care about those ants?" Lü Xiuming said dismissively.
Although Lü Zhongxuan faintly felt something was off, Lü Xiuming wasn’t wrong.
With Lord supporting them from behind, did they really need to care about such things?
Even if something really did go wrong, with that existence suppressing everything, no one would be able to stir up the slightest wave!
Thinking of this, Lü Zhongxuan relaxed.
Meanwhile, the second battle on the arena was also drawing to a close.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the defeated four teams vanished all at once, transmitted out of the battlefield.
The victors, on the other hand, staggered off the arena battered and covered in wounds.
What greeted them was thunderous applause.
But before the third battle could begin, Lü Zhongxuan let out a cold chuckle. "Let’s go! Go up there and have some fun with these guys!"
As he spoke, he charged toward the arena at the head of the group. Lv Feichen and the others followed closely behind, stepping onto the arena in the blink of an eye.
When they appeared on the arena, many people below were taken aback.
"What’s going on? Aren’t those from the True Martial Daoist Temples of the Daoist Family? Why are they suddenly going up on the arena?"
In the Daoist Family’s camp, He Tianxuan of the Orthodox faction and Chongyang Zi of the Quanzhen Sect also exchanged looks, seeing the confusion in each other’s eyes.
Although the True Martial Daoist Temples weren’t considered a particularly powerful Sect among the many Daoist factions, they carried the inheritance of True Martial, and their status was revered. Even He Tianxuan and Chongyang Zi didn’t dare underestimate them.
But it wasn’t even their turn to appear yet. What were they trying to do?
Just as everyone was puzzled, they saw Lü Zhongxuan sneer coldly.
"Everyone, I am Lü Zhongxuan, Master of the True Martial Daoist Temples. I believe many of you must be wondering why we’re stepping onto the arena before our turn. I’ll tell you now: the reason we’re here this time is to cleanse our Sect!"
As he spoke, Lü Zhongxuan raised his hand and pointed in a certain direction on the stands.
"Lü Yangyan, Lü Xiaoya, since you two are already here, shouldn’t you at least greet your Master of the Temple and your teacher?"
Whoosh!
Many people turned their gaze toward the Lü siblings.
Lü Yangyan’s eyes instantly turned bloodshot. His jaw clenched, and he stared fixedly at Lü Zhongxuan on the arena.
He of course knew that his Sect had already fallen into the hands of evil entities—his most beloved teacher included, none were spared.
So the moment the people of the True Martial Daoist Temples appeared, he had already fixed his eyes on them.
He hadn’t expected that before he could go looking for trouble with them, Lü Zhongxuan would already be howling about cleansing the Sect.
How could he possibly tolerate this?
But when he thought of the important matter Xue An had entrusted him with, he forcibly held back, remaining silent.
Yet his silence only fueled Lü Zhongxuan’s increasingly arrogant shouting.
"What’s wrong? You had the guts to defect from the Sect, but now you don’t even dare admit it? Your teaching master is standing right here, and you act like you don’t see him?"
Once he said that, many people’s expressions changed as they looked at Lü Yangyan.
Some even snorted coldly, their faces full of disdain.
No matter where you were, anyone who betrayed their Sect and turned against their master and ancestors would be despised.
Lü Yangyan’s fists clenched tight, his nails digging deep into his flesh until blood seeped out.
Just then, he heard Xue An’s calm voice in his ear.
"You may go up, but remember—do not expose these people’s true identities ahead of time."
The moment he heard this, brilliance exploded in Lü Yangyan’s eyes. He practically shot to his feet and charged straight toward the arena.
"Brother, where are you going?" Xiao Ya cried out in alarm.
"Sit there and don’t move!" Lü Yangyan shouted back. He was already on the arena.
To be honest, Lü Zhongxuan hadn’t expected Lü Yangyan to actually dare come up, so he was stunned for a moment, then burst into loud laughter.
"Good! Say what you will, you’ve got guts. Just for that, I’ll make your death quick!"
Lü Yangyan said nothing. He only stared at Lü Zhongxuan like a beast about to tear him apart.
Lü Zhongxuan wasn’t affected in the slightest. He gave a little shrug and sneered. "No need to look at me like that. Dealing with you doesn’t even require me to lift a hand."
As he spoke, he stepped back.
"Lü Zhengqing, since he’s your precious disciple, I’ll leave him to you to clean up!"
There was unspeakable malice and excitement in his words.
As if this tragedy of a master and disciple slaughtering each other was the most delightful scene in the world.
Lü Zhengqing silently stepped forward, looking woodenly at Lü Yangyan.
Seeing him like this, Lü Yangyan couldn’t help being overwhelmed with grief. Trembling, he called out, "Master!"
Then he couldn’t say anything else, because tears had already burst from his eyes and clogged his throat.
In that instant, countless memories flooded back to him—especially how, back then, he had been ostracized in the True Martial Daoist Temples because of his younger sister.
Only Lü Zhengqing had taken special care of him and taught him many principles.
Lü Yangyan knew very well that if not for him, he and his sister would have died long ago.
Because of that, no matter what happened, Lü Yangyan had always been full of gratitude toward Lü Zhengqing and regarded him as a kindly father and benefactor.
But he never imagined that after just a short time apart, a great upheaval would occur on Fu Niu Mountain.
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