Some people on the dark web couldn't help but sigh.
"Times have really changed. Once upon a time, this earth was a battlefield for cultivators like us to roam freely. Now the secular government has such a powerful weapon in its hands. For us, it is like a thorn in the back!"
“I didn’t expect the U.S. government to be so decisive and act as soon as it said it would!”
"With Lu Xuan's cultivation and status, in the past, he would have been a land immortal. Even the emperor had to treat him as his disciple. Even a single word from him could change the dynasty. But now he has been eliminated by a nuclear bomb!"
Many monks couldn't help but feel a little depressed when faced with this reality.
The current cultivation world is still far from reaching its peak, but the power held by the secular government is enough to pose a huge threat to them.
Even a deadly threat.
Whether you like him or not, you have to admit that Lu Xuan is a top figure among all the practitioners in the world. But if you say he can be destroyed by a nuclear bomb, then he can be destroyed by a nuclear bomb.
This also sounded a warning bell in the hearts of many practitioners. Even though they usually seem to be having fun, if they really anger these gangsters, there will be no doubt that they will be hit by nuclear bombs.
In the face of such a powerful force, everyone had to admit that it seemed that the world had not yet been completely ruled by practitioners, and that the secular government still controlled a terrifying force that was enough to destroy the world.
As time went by, the news of Lu Xuan's battle against the four masters of the Dark Council began to spread on the dark web.
Everyone saw how Lu Xuan defeated four famous and top masters who were all ancestors of their respective factions.
"Now I finally understand why Americans are so afraid of Lu Xuan. If it were me, I would also feel uneasy with such a person around!"
"It's like a thorn in the side. I'm afraid that all governments are worried about Lu Xuan's existence. It's just that the US government was the first to take action!"
"How far has Lu Xuan's cultivation reached? Has anyone in history reached the Sky Control Realm as powerful as him?"
"It's such a pity that such a person was born in such an era. If it were in the past, he would be someone like Zhang Sanfeng, Bodhidharma, or Lu Zu!"
"Hahahaha, that's great! This man is truly a scourge to the world. Only his death will rid the world of harm!"
Some people feel sorry for Lu Xuan, but some people think it’s good that Lu Xuan died. Only when Lu Xuan died did they feel good.
Lu Xuan’s strength was too strong, so strong that even if they wanted revenge it would be impossible. But now the US government took action and destroyed Lu Xuan in one fell swoop. For them, this was undoubtedly great news.
For a moment, there was an uproar on the dark web.
When the news came out, the Heavenly Palace also received the news at the first time, and everyone in the Heavenly Palace was completely confused.
Lu Xuan had just presided over the recruitment of disciples in the Heavenly Palace, but now he was destroyed by a nuclear bomb, and the entire Heavenly Palace was in an uproar.
Especially since Tiangong is a newly established organization, and now its core figure Lu Xuan has been killed by the US government, it is unclear whether Tiangong can continue to exist.
For a time, people in the Heavenly Palace were in panic.
Many people are waiting for the Tiangong to make a statement, and many people are even waiting for internal strife to occur in Tiangong before they can take advantage of the situation.
However, what no one expected was that on this day, a person no one expected appeared in the Tiangong base.
It was none other than Lu Xuan's mother, Liu Wanrong.
"Meet the Madam!"
Inside the Tiangong base, a group of masters, including the twelve governors, and hundreds of masters in the celestial realm, all gathered together.
Behind Liu Wanrong stood Zhang Hongyang and Yang Chengsi.
The two of them are naturally the direct descendants of the Lu family, and are completely different from other people in the Heavenly Palace.
In the crowd, Ling Fei, who had just reached the Heavenly Man Realm not long ago, looked at Liu Wanrong.
She was also a little curious about why Liu Wanrong appeared in the Tiangong base at this time.
Liu Wanrong was wearing a goose yellow Hanfu and had a pretty face. She looked to be no more than 25 or 26 years old, and did not look like a mother of three children at all.
She glanced at everyone and said, "I believe everyone is clear about my identity. I am here only for one thing!"
Liu Wanrong paused, and everyone felt her gaze sweeping down, extremely cold.
"The Tiangong base is the business started by my son, and you are all my son's subordinates. Now my son has been attacked by an American nuclear bomb, and his life or death is uncertain. You don't want to help him get revenge. Now I heard that someone wants to seize power. Is this true?"
Liu Wanrong spoke lightly.
When everyone heard Liu Wanrong's words, they were suddenly startled, because they all knew that what Liu Wanrong said was true.
Not long after the news that Lu Xuan was killed by a nuclear bomb came, the Heavenly Palace was already facing the crisis of division.
This is because the Heavenly Palace was originally composed of masters drawn from various forces, including not only masters from government departments, but also many masters drawn from sects in the cultivation world that are inclined towards the government.
It can be said to be a mixed bag.
In the past, when Lu Xuan was around, with his strength and prestige, they certainly didn't dare to act rashly, so the Heavenly Palace seemed to be harmonious.
But as the news of Lu Xuan being killed by a nuclear bomb spread, some people with ulterior motives felt that they saw an opportunity.
It can split the Tiangong and even seize the dominance of the Tiangong.
"Madam, now that the Palace Master has been killed by an American nuclear bomb, we hope to integrate internal opinions so that we can do our best to seek justice from the Americans!" At this time, a middle-aged man of medium build spoke slowly.
Liu Wanrong sat upright on the armchair, glanced at him, and then said, "What do you mean?"
The middle-aged man of medium build was immediately delighted, and then he said, "What we mean is very simple, that is, the Heavenly Palace cannot be without a master for a day. Since the Palace Master has been killed, we must elect a new Palace Master, so that we can have enough strength to take revenge on the Americans!"
Liu Wanrong looked at the middle-aged man of medium build, and then said, "It would be best if this palace master is you? Yes and no!"
The middle-aged man of medium build was suddenly startled, but he still said with a brave face: "Although I am not talented, I still have some knowledge and skills. I am more than enough to lead the Heavenly Palace. I also hope that the Palace Master's efforts will not be in vain. After all, the opponent is the powerful American!"
However, just as he finished speaking, a bloody hole appeared on the head of the middle-aged man of medium build and he fell down.
(End of this chapter)