This warning instantly frightened the approaching Seventy-two Earthly Fiends.

These seventy-two individuals were all above the Great Heavenly Position.

Together, they were confident in dealing with a Tyrant Heavenly Rank, but facing a Supreme Heavenly Position was nearly impossible. It must be known that Supreme Heavenly Position was still above Supreme Heavenly Position.

The difference in levels was quite significant.

"How could the Mystic Nether Generals be here?"

"Why would they help the Fang Family?"

"What exactly is Bai Ze thinking?"

The Seventy-two Earthly Fiends formed a square formation.

They watched the figure in front of them as if facing a formidable enemy.

In black attire, under the cold moonlight, draped with black and white long hair, he looked like a devil that had walked out of Hell.

A cold smirk outlined under the moonlight.

An invisible pressure spread throughout.

"Retreat!"

"Cancel the plan!"

"Full retreat!"

All seventy-two turned around simultaneously.

The darkness engulfed them as they retreated swiftly like bats.

Speeding like the wind.

Lu Qinghong lifted his eyes, his gaze sharp as lightning, and spoke in a deep voice, "You came, and now you think to leave? It's the perfect time to test my complete Mystic Nether Palm Technique!"

Bang!

A stomp of his foot left a hole in the ground.

His body, like an arrow off its bowstring, surged into the air.

Looking down from above.

In a blink of an eye, he was above the Seventy-two Earthly Fiends.

In terms of speed, a Supreme Heavenly Position crushes; in terms of strength, likewise crushing...Is escape possible?

Everyone steadied their hearts.

"Block it! Seventy-two Heavenly Gang Formation, block it!"

It must be said that Black Mountain Sect's Seventy-two Earthly Fiends was a well-trained squad.

Before Lu Qinghong could even make a move from above, they all stopped and swiftly changed formation.

In an instant, they formed a bizarre array.

"Heavenly Gang Formation?" Lu Qinghong snorted coldly, "Even Mr. Fang's Heavenly Gang Soul-locking Array I can break, let alone your pathetic formation. Seeking death!"

Having said that.

He clapped his hands.

Under the moonlight, the air seemed to shatter from the force of the Inner Essence.

Waves rippled through the air.

"Eight Symbols Unification!"

Boom.

A sound like an explosion thundered towards them.

Suddenly, eight figures of Lu Qinghong appeared in the sky.

The Seventy-two Earthly Fiends looked up, their eyes filled with terror.

"How is that possible? Rumor said... the pinnacle of Mystic Nether Palm Technique was Four Symbols Unification... How could it be Eight Symbols?"

Lu Qinghong continuously struck out with his palms.

"The Path creates one, one creates two, two creates three, three creates all things... all things embrace the Ying and hold the Yang!"

Boom—

Cold Qi approached.

The Heavenly Gang Formation was struck by strong gales of Eight cold winds.

All seventy-two burst forth with their Inner Essence.

"First squad, self-destruct!"

Without a second word, the eight in front immediately charged forward as the Heavenly Gang Formation was about to break.

Boom, boom, boom...

The simultaneous self-destruction of the eight men created an enormous force.

It dismantled the Eight Symbols Unification Palm Technique.

Within a hundred meters radius, not a blade of grass remained, all buildings collapsed.

...

Standing on the rooftop, Fang Yu could not help but be astonished.

"I didn't expect that Black Mountain Sect would have such loyal subordinates willing to self-destruct on command."

"Eight of the Great Heavenly Position simultaneously self-destructing... indeed, it can block the Eight Symbols Unification... but to injure a Supreme Heavenly Position, that's difficult... The first time was blocked, what about the second?"

Sure enough.

The force of the explosion had pushed Lu Qinghong back tens of meters.

He slowly descended.

Lu Qinghong dusted off his clothes.

The surroundings were already a complete mess.

"Remarkable audacity... choosing to self-destruct..."

Lu Qinghong felt numbness in his arms.

Caught off guard by the sudden self-destruction of the opponent, Lu Qinghong found himself slightly advantageous.

It can only be said that the Seventy-two Earthly Fiends, with their rich combat experience, are adept at judging the situation, clearly understanding weaknesses and strengths.

They knew, no matter what, they could never match a Supreme Heavenly Position expert; therefore, they made this suicidal decision immediately.

Clearly, it was effective.

The remaining Earth Evil masters were retreating swiftly.

Lu Qinghong sternly said, "Old man sees where you can retreat to, even if you flee to the Black Mountain Sect's lair, I will still take your lives!"

With a stomp of his feet.

Like a leopard in the jungle, he swiftly chased after them.

The remaining sixty-four Earth Evils, despite their terror, tried their best to maintain composure and calm.

"Second squad, slow down!"

"Yes!"

"Hide on the sides and ambush... Don't hesitate, choose to self-destruct."

"Yes!"

Lu Qinghong relentlessly pursued.

After all, the power of the Supreme Heavenly Position was terrifying.

It wasn't long before Lu Qinghong caught up to them.

Seeing them just ahead.

Suddenly, four people jumped out from left and right.

"Self-destruct!"

Lu Qinghong glared, shouting, "Trying to play tricks on this old man again!"

His entire body's Gang Qi burst forth.

"Mystic Nether Palm, Eight Symbols Unification, defend!"

Boom.

Boom, boom.

The tyrannical Gang Qi, like bombs, continuously exploded around.

After eight sounds.

Lu Qinghong learned his lesson, not even glancing at those people on the ground, he immediately swiped away the dust and continued the pursuit.

Those who chose self-destruction were destined to die; it was pointless to waste time on them.

"The self-destructing power of a Great Heavenly Position, nearing the peak, eight people self-destructing together, almost comparable to Tyrant Heavenly Rank… but, alas, this old man is of Supreme Heavenly Position!"

If he were merely of Supreme Heavenly Rank, perhaps he would have given up the pursuit.

The opponent was simply too weak.

"Third squad! Prepare to self-destruct!"

Members of the Black Mountain Sect's Earth Evils were reducing in number by teams of eight.

However…

They were still unable to stop Lu Qinghong's frenzied pursuit.

Self-destruction was akin to a suicide.

Before long.

Lu Qinghong reached a street corner.

Night fell, and on the deserted street, nothing could be seen.

Suddenly.

A cold voice struck.

"Show mercy when you can!"

Huff, huff huff…

Specifically, four figures in black, standing above streetlights, positioned at each corner.

The remaining Seventy-two Earthly Fiends, hiding in the background, had faces filled with terror.

Lu Qinghong looked up, saying, "The four devils of Black Mountain?"

Those four were dressed in dark robes, even their heads covered, giving off a somewhat sinister aura.

The four stood above, bowing towards Lu Qinghong.

One of them, with a hoarse voice, spoke, "Lord Lu, as one of Bai Ze's two Mystic Nether Generals, a dignified Supreme Heavenly Position, why stoop to argue with the Seventy-two Earthly Fiends? After all, Black Mountain Sect is under Bai Ze's jurisdiction. Isn't this infighting?"

Lu Qinghong snorted coldly,

"Black Mountain's four devils, four Great Supreme Heavenly Ranks... still no match for this old man, do not presume to command me."

"Our cultivation may indeed be inferior to Lord Lu… but we are still of the Supreme Heavenly Rank. As you have seen... our people from Black Mountain Sect are not afraid to die. Although the Seventy-two Earthly Fiends are of Great Heavenly Position... we also have the Thirty-six Xuantian, half of whom are at Tyrant Heavenly Rank... and yet, even if we truly fight, while still unable to defeat Lord Lu... for self-preservation, we would not hesitate to self-destruct."

Lu Qinghong was slightly shocked.

He pondered internally: "The Thirty-six Xuantian masters are also here?"

If it were a fair fight, he would not fear a bit. But these people seemed not to care for their lives at all, resorting to self-destruction at will.

This complicated matters...

Just as he was troubled.

A voice came from behind—

"Black Mountain Sect daring to oppose me is foolish enough. Now to threaten with self-destruction, do they think I am afraid?"

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