Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!!
Within the black light, a silver disc was flying at high speed. Wang Yunlong supported himself on the disc, sweating profusely. His eyes were unfocused as he gasped for air.
"Your Highness, I was late to the rescue this time … I originally thought that you wouldn't encounter any threats inside …" There was another solemn-looking old man with curly hair and beard sitting on the disk magic tool.
The old man was as skinny as a stick and wore a dark green robe. He seemed to be extremely respectful towards Wang Yunlong.
"No … It's not your fault …" Wang Yunlong wiped his sweat and sat down. "That person … his aura was too terrifying. How could he have such a terrifying aura … I felt … my body and mind were frozen in front of him. I couldn't move at all."
"Your Highness's feeling was correct. Although when I went there, that person only showed the strength of an Earth Prime, there was an extremely dangerous aura emanating from him. Therefore, I did not dare to tarry. I activated the Royal Soul Piercing Cable and took Your Highness away." The old man nodded solemnly.
"You were right." Wang Yunlong nodded. When he recalled the loud sound that was just a little bit away from him, his entire body tensed up. Just a little bit more, if the old man's movements were just a little bit slower, he might have already been buried under that punch. That kind of abnormal fist technique that compressed most of the power into one spot could cause one's flesh to explode and blood vessels to be damaged.
"Your Highness, let's go back to the Devil Realm. I'm afraid your identity was exposed a lot. It's not safe to stay here. "The old man was also worried.
"No … That person wouldn't rashly reveal my background. Furthermore, I didn't reveal my Devil Qi in front of him. I only exposed Mo Ling. There are quite a few Host Spirits like Mo Ling in the human world." Wang Yunlong gritted his teeth and continued, "Moreover, that person is hiding his identity like me. He definitely won't reveal my identity so easily. As long as I don't say anything, we'll probably hide from each other. "
"That's too dangerous." The old man said helplessly. That punch just now made even an expert of his level shudder. Not to mention someone of Wang Yunlong's level.
"It doesn't matter. I'll test it out first. Old Wang, don't worry. I'll be careful," Wang Yunlong said seriously.
"I hope so …" Elder Wang recalled the signs of Lu Sheng, and his expression turned serious again. "If possible, it would be best for Your Highness to not come into contact with that person again …"
"Oh? Why? "Although Wang Yunlong didn't want to come into contact with that person, he was more curious as to why even Old Wang said so.
"This is because … when I was secretly watching from the side, I noticed that the way that person looked at you did not change at all before and after you revealed your strength …" Elder Wang shook his head slightly and looked at Wang Yunlong with a grave expression. "It was as if he was looking at a dead person …"
"…" Wang Yunlong inexplicably felt a chill run down his spine. "In other words, he doesn't care at all. He doesn't care if there's something wrong with me, and he doesn't care if I'm from the same sect … As long as he wants to kill me, he'll kill me … right? Mr. Wang, this is what you want to say, right? "
Elder Wang did not reply.
However, this kind of tacit agreement and affirmation made Wang Yunlong's heart turn colder.
"Don't come into contact with that person in the future," Old Wang said in a deep voice.
"I understand …" Wang Yunlong nodded.
…
The red light soared into the sky like a meteor and disappeared in a flash. However, no one in the Violet Snow Garden missed it.
Everyone rushed towards the direction of the red light in a frenzy.
Lu Sheng pulled out his sword and slowly walked in that direction.
After crossing the stone bridge and crossing a withered herb garden, he suddenly saw two Jianghu experts fighting fiercely in front of him.
One of them used a saber, while the other used a spear. They fought with their lives on the line and did not give way to each other, causing the surrounding fake mountains in the garden to be a mess.
Lu Sheng watched the exchange of blows between the two with mild interest for a while. Only then did he continue forward slowly.
After passing the herb garden, there was a yellow camp with more than ten people guarding it. Everyone in the camp was wearing yellow uniforms and had two short daggers tied to their waists. It seemed like they were from the same sect.
The group of people saw Lu Sheng walking out of the darkness and looked at the sword he was holding. The dried blood on the blade was especially glaring under the reflection of the bonfire.
Someone in the camp stood up and seemed to want to come closer, but was stopped by a middle-aged man with a long beard.
The man cupped his hands at Lu Sheng from afar and sat down without saying a word.
Lu Sheng returned a smile. When he passed by the camp, he glanced at the person who just wanted to stand up. It was a young man with green lips. His eyes flashed with eagerness.
"Where did this brat come from! You dare to join in on the fun of the world's number one Divine Weapon?! "A gloomy voice echoed in the air, and a trace of coldness gathered on Lu Sheng. It was obvious that someone had their eyes on him.
"You won't be able to run out of the garden anyway. Instead of dying in a chaotic fight, I might as well drink some of your blood!" As soon as the voice finished, a burly figure pounced from the left. He struck with both palms, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.
"Young hero, be careful!" The middle-aged man with a long beard hurriedly shouted.
"Bang!!"
But it was obvious that the warning came too late. The burly figure's palms had already landed on Lu Sheng's chest, and a steady stream of cold palm energy surged out.
Lu Sheng looked down at his chest, then reached out and pressed on the man's face with lightning speed.
"Bam!!"
The man's head exploded, and the headless corpse rolled backward and fell to the ground.
"You can't see the difference between yourself and others. No matter where you go, you'll meet idiots like this. How boring. " Lu Sheng withdrew his hand and smiled gratefully at the middle-aged man in the camp. He picked up his sword and continued forward.
The middle-aged man and the young men beside him were all trembling. Even if he had personally fought against the Crimson Blood Wolf King, he could at most maintain a stalemate. But against this unfamiliar young man, he didn't even have the chance to fight back before he was killed.
"The world's number one Divine Weapon … I wonder how many old monsters have been provoked …" The middle-aged man sighed and stood up. "Let's go, we should go back. This isn't a place we should be. "
"Chi!"
The silver sword light suddenly lit up, then slowly disappeared.
Limbs fell to the ground, and blood flowed everywhere. The ground was littered with people who had come to fight for the Divine Weapon. Some of them were dead, and some were barely alive, slowly crawling away.
Lu Sheng stood alone in front of a stone tablet, surrounded by a few empty pavilions and a circle of pink peach blossoms.
The martial artists here were at most at the Sky Prime level, far from even Bind level, let alone Lu Sheng, who was at the peak of Level Seven.
But his black membrane had been broken, and he hadn't recovered yet, so he was actually only using his physical body to fight.
The stone tablet beside Lu Sheng was as tall as a person, and there were many messy characters and symbols written on it. There was a faint red light below it.
"The legendary three sword lights, soundless, red light filling the sky. They really do exist." An old voice came from the blood-soaked ground.
"Senior Sword King, you've heard of this rumor too?" Another rough voice came from another direction. This time, it sounded like a younger middle-aged man.
"Of course. I didn't expect a martial artist from Heavenly Lake to come out. It really is the world's number one Divine Weapon. The rumors are true. " The old voice came from afar and soon revealed its true form. It was a strong old man with grizzled hair. The old man had a straight back, slender body, wide shoulders, and arms that reached his knees. It was obvious that he was a handsome man when he was young.
"Shen Sword King, long time no see."
In the darkness, a young man with a pale face walked out slowly. He held five black flying knives in his hand, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.
"Flying Mantis Tang Fei, are all the juniors this rude nowadays?" The third person also came out. The leader of the Divine Dragon Gang, Zhu Side, was a burly man with two knives. His skin was dark, and his face was as red as a date.
"Where's Palace Lord Qing? Not here yet? " Tang Fei ignored the leader of the Divine Dragon Gang. Instead, he looked around, as if looking for someone.
"There's no need to look. I'm the representative of the Unparalleled Palace now." A soft and charming female voice came.
In the darkness, a group of women in white dresses walked out slowly. They formed a formation and slowly lifted a white palanquin from the back.
The palanquin was lowered, and the bead curtain was slowly lifted, revealing a pretty but unfamiliar face.
"Young Master Lu? Long time no see. Do you still remember me, Bai Luying? " The girl wore a golden phoenix hairpin and a pink dress that accentuated her beautiful figure. One could vaguely see that she wasn't wearing any underwear.
To everyone's surprise, after the representative of the second most powerful force in the Pugilistic World, the first person they greeted was the unfamiliar sword-wielding man beside the stone tablet.
Lu Sheng was resting with his eyes closed when he suddenly heard someone call him. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was the girl from the Spirit Bind Sect who tested him the other day.
He didn't expect to meet people from other sects here. In other words, this outside world was most likely chosen by the three sects together.
"You're very unlucky," he said indifferently.
Bai Luying, however, laughed.
"That's not necessarily the case. There are so many heroes here. Could it be that Young Master Lu plans to seize the Divine Weapon and ignore everyone else?"
Her words were like roasting Lu Sheng on the fire. With so many people here, who knew what other experts were hiding among them. Just like that, she pushed Lu Sheng to the forefront and stood against everyone else.
Lu Sheng glanced at her indifferently. The sword in his hand drew an arc in the air and slowly drooped down, pointing diagonally at the ground.
"It's not too late for you to run now."
Bai Luying still wanted to say something, but her expression froze. Her hand tightened around the hilt of the saber at her waist. Only when she faced Lu Sheng in person did she understand what the three people felt that day.
That feeling of walking on a steel wire, with blades cutting the soles of her feet dripping with blood, was something she couldn't understand unless she faced it in person.
"I …" Bai Luying was starting to regret … she regretted agreeing to that plan.
"Hiss …"
The sound of a sword being unsheathed blew past. For a moment, Bai Luying bit her lower lip and froze in place.
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