This was what Song Maoxun could not understand at all. From the very beginning when he specifically asked for Song Lingfeng, it seemed as if Lu Xuan knew everything about the Song family. All of the Song family's trump cards and all of the Song family's methods were within Lu Xuan's expectations.
This is the most terrifying thing, and also the thing he cannot understand the most!
It seemed as if Lu Xuan had predicted everything for everyone!
Lu Xuan smiled faintly and said, "All your secrets are no longer secrets in front of me!"
From the very beginning, Lu Xuan knew all the possible means of counterattack by the Song family, otherwise he would not have asked for the four copper pillars of the Four Symbols from the Secret Service Headquarters specifically to prevent the Song family from escaping.
It was for this moment that Song Maoxun just performed a spell to summon gods, which is commonly found in many sects.
Among them, the Maoshan School's summoning technique is the most famous. The Maoshan School's summoning technique can invite Zhang Tianshi of all generations to possess it in order to obtain combat power beyond its own strength level.
This is also the only method used by these large groups that Lu Xuan is wary of.
At present, the highest combat power that the world can accommodate is the eighth level of spiritual power. However, some ancient traditions and groups have inherited the art of summoning gods, which can temporarily enhance their own strength.
Although each method and means are different, the effects are similar.
In his previous life, Lu Xuan had suffered from this kind of summoning magic. Now that he had decided to take action against the Song family and intended to uproot the entire family, how could Lu Xuan not make preparations
Most of the energy summoned by the spirit-summoning technique was dissolved by the power of the rules of heaven and earth, and the remaining small part was mostly offset by the Four Symbols Seal. Only a little was left, which was only enough to raise Song Maoxun's strength to the eighth level, not the ninth level.
There was a look of utter disbelief in Song Maoxun's eyes.
He completely understood why Lu Xuan was able to know the Song family's trump card.
There is no way that there is anyone in the Song family who is a traitor.
Lu Xuan obviously wants to be the enemy of the entire Song family. There is no way he will let the Song family go. No one in the Song family will be so stupid as to leak the secret.
Therefore, Lu Xuan’s source of information became a mystery!
"You, the Song family, should never, ever, attack my family. You deserve this fate today, and it's all your own fault!"
Lu Xuan laughed coldly.
Song Maoxun felt a little regretful at this moment. They had underestimated Lu Xuan from the very beginning and never took Lu Xuan, the number one person in Fujian Province, seriously.
What followed was a series of stupid moves.
To be precise, from Song Maoxun's own point of view, there was nothing wrong with what he did, and it cannot be said that there was anything wrong with it.
Whether it was marching into Fujian Province or deciding to eliminate Lu Xuan later, it was not only for his own selfish interests, but also for the development of the Song family and the entire Shenglong Group.
The only thing he miscalculated was Lu Xuan's strength. He was not at all like those casual cultivators in the past who could be easily controlled by him.
"Stop talking nonsense. Today I want you to be buried with our Song family!"
Song Maoxun roared. Although the result was quite different from what he had expected, he felt that it was enough.
Song Maoxun picked up a long sword sealed in a scabbard from the side. When the long sword was unsheathed, it brought up an astonishing sword light, and actually directly cut out a sword light several feet long.
The blade light, which was more than ten meters long, was incredibly powerful and slashed directly towards Lu Xuan, trying to cut him in half in mid-air.
This is obviously not an ordinary long sword, but a magic weapon, the same as the Blood-Drinking Sword in Lu Xuan's hand, which can enhance his true energy. Otherwise, with Song Maoxun's skill alone, there is no way he can cut out this level of sword light.
Lu Xuan snorted coldly, and the Blood-Drinking Sword in his hand also attacked, directly sweeping away the astonishing blood-colored streak in mid-air.
After shattering the blade light with one sword, Lu Xuan did not hesitate at all. He rushed in front of Song Maoxun in a flash, with the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand emitting an astonishing murderous aura.
"brush!"
A sword beam slashed out, and a blood-colored streak like a long dragon slashed at Song Maoxun's body.
Song Maoxun quickly drew his sword to fight.
"when!"
The weapons of both sides collided, making a crisp sound like the sound of metal clashing. The next moment, Song Maoxun felt a horrible strange force flowing along the long sword directly into his hand, and his entire arm was paralyzed in an instant.
His knuckles were cut and bleeding, and cracked in an instant.
"How can he have so much strength!" Song Maoxun shouted in his heart. He saw that Lu Xuan looked very thin, and his sword moves were light and agile.
However, this move easily broke his palm.
What a terrifying power this is!
Song Maoxun retreated again and again, but Lu Xuan refused to give in and used all kinds of sword moves, but it was like an antelope hanging on a horn, and there was no trace of him at all.
Song Maoxun had no way to resist at all. To be precise, he couldn't even see through Lu Xuan's sword moves.
When Lu Xuan's cultivation reaches this level, it can be said that every attack he makes is like a fairy from the sky, and he can even switch sword moves easily.
Song Maoxun suffered repeated losses. Even if Lu Xuan just attacked casually, he could easily leave blood marks on his body.
"Impossible, we are both at the Divine Level, how could I be inferior to you!"
Song Maoxun roared, his strength increased to the divine level in a short period of time, each of his attacks had amazing power, compared to his original self, he was much stronger.
But even so, when facing Lu Xuan, he was still no match for him and was completely suppressed.
He was not present at the battle of Qingyun Mountain, so he did not see how Lu Xuan dealt with Song Lingfeng, the ancestor of their Song family.
He went to raid the villa on the lake island, so it was the first time he felt Lu Xuan's terrifying fighting power. Even though their cultivation levels were similar, when the real fight came, he was completely suppressed.
Whether in terms of speed, strength, skill, or understanding of swordsmanship, he was completely crushed by Lu Xuan.
This battle was just like adults playing with children.
Even though he possessed divine-level strength, he couldn't even pose the slightest threat to Lu Xuan.
His physical strength was rapidly depleting. His strength was forcibly improved with the help of the divine summoning technique, but his vision, experience, and comprehension were far from his. It was normal for him to be stronger than Song Tongheng, but how could he be compared with Lu Xuan.
Song Maoxun could also feel the energy in his body rapidly draining away.
In just a moment, he had returned to the national defense level. The moment he returned to the national defense level, a blood flower bloomed in his throat, and was pierced by Lu Xuan's sword.
(End of this chapter)