"Black Light Hand … Silver Hand … Augustus …" Holls' expression was even paler. He no longer had the calmness he had before. He had already confirmed which faction he had offended.
God's Eye … Devil's Tooth …
If that young man's words were true, then he would really be in big trouble this time around …
Lu Sheng's expression was calm. There was even a hint of a smile and admiration on his face as he watched Augustus approach step by step.
The number of Black Light Hand troops decreased rapidly. The poison on the advanced painters of the Blood Spirit Escort Team had been completely removed.
"I didn't expect you to be able to remove the mixed poison that I personally planted." Lu Sheng 'tone was filled with deep amazement.
He could feel that not only had the poison on the Blood Spirit Escort Team been removed.
The poison that controlled all the Art Saints of the Silver Hand had also been removed. In other words, from now on, he had completely lost the incomparably huge empire of Dark Painters. He had become a loner.
All of this was caused by Augustus completely removing the poison that controlled him.
"I also didn't expect that the true mastermind behind all of this was actually a …" Augustus did not continue. He walked until he was on a roof parallel to Lu Sheng. The two of them looked at each other. His eyes were filled with deep anger and solemnity. Two almost contradictory emotions actually appeared in his eyes at the same time.
However, Lu Sheng's eyes were more calm. Pure calmness mixed with a hint of admiration.
"Surrender," Augustus said indifferently. Augustus said indifferently, "The four palaces of the Silver Hand have already secretly allied with me. All the experts above the Painting Soul and Painting Heart level have all been dispelled by me. Now you have nothing. "
As soon as he finished speaking, figures covered in strange patterns appeared around the Zhuo Family's villa.
Not only had the experts from the God's Eye arrived, but even the four Art Saints of the Silver Hand had arrived.
Everyone arranged themselves in an encirclement.
All the painters who had not been detoxified were captured or killed. The situation was quickly stabilized.
Lu Sheng did not care at all. "You don't understand either?"
"What else do you want to say?" Augustus raised his hand. Once he lowered it, it would be the signal for everyone to attack at the same time.
The Silver Master, the biggest mastermind behind the Silver Hand, the world's biggest tumor, had to be eradicated today.
"Do you think I rely on the power of the Silver Hand? Wrong, I'm not relying on the Silver Hand, but the Silver Hand … is relying on me! "
As he spoke, the muscles all over Lu Sheng's body rapidly swelled, and strange dark golden lines appeared on his body. The clothes on his upper body were torn apart in the blink of an eye, revealing the contours of his strong muscles that were as twisted as steel.
"Attack?!" Augustus's pupils shrank, and he swung his arm downwards. He was the first to leap out and pounce on Lu Sheng.
In mid-air, countless layers of white wings appeared behind him before collapsing and dissipating. After each pair of wings collapsed, it brought with it an enormous boost in strength and speed.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of pairs of wings dispersed, boosting his body to an unparalleled speed.
"Sacred Wind!" Strong gales suddenly gathered in front of Augustus. A large amount of wind was highly concentrated and ionized, forming a bluish-black plasma ball.
"Silver Master, your era is over!"
With the plasma ball in his hand, he stared at Lu Sheng who was approaching him at lightning speed. His heart was calm.
"Boom!"
The plasma ball hit its target. The terrifying temperature of hundreds of thousands of degrees Celsius was enough to melt everything in an instant.
Augustus flew backward and landed lightly on a roof at the side. He was about to heave a sigh of relief.
"He's … not dead yet!!?" Suddenly, he heard the exclamations of the people around him. He quickly looked in the direction of the plasma ball's explosion.
There was a huge ball of blue flames burning fiercely there, but there was still a tall figure standing quietly within it.
It was the Silver Master!
In the flames, the corners of Lu Sheng's mouth cracked, as if he was smiling.
"How … How is this possible!!?" Everyone who saw it was stunned.
There was actually someone who could survive such a huge explosion and fire!? This was unbelievable!
The entire battlefield suddenly fell silent.
Holls, Lin Shengya, and the other two who had just been rescued were shocked to the point of numbness when they saw this scene.
However, they instantly understood why Lu Sheng could remain completely calm from the beginning to the end.
With such strength, he indeed had the right to look down on everything.
"Bam!!"
The flames instantly exploded, and a circle of white gas exploded where Lu Sheng was.
Augustus didn't even have time to react before he felt an enormous and terrifying force smashing into his chest.
He quickly raised his hand to protect his chest.
"Boom!!"
A huge pit with a diameter of more than ten meters suddenly appeared on the ground. Augustus lay face up in the center, his body covered in wounds, and his face pale.
Lu Sheng landed lightly on the ground. His body was only about twice the size of an ordinary person, and it did not look exaggerated. However, his agility was much higher than before.
This was what he had gained from using the Painting Path in this world.
The Magic Shadow Fist Emperor's strength combined with the Painting Path in this world had already reached the peak that he could reach, and the peak that the world allowed.
"Dadadada!"
Suddenly, the helicopters in the distance all fired their cannons at Lu Sheng. The large-caliber bullets continuously blasted holes of various sizes on the ground beside him.
"Instant Destruction!"
Lu Sheng turned his head, and his right fist instantly disappeared.
"Boom!"
Two huge holes appeared on the two helicopters hundreds of meters in front of him in the blink of an eye. The walls of the holes were extremely smooth and curved, as if they had been forcefully punched through by a huge fist.
"Bam!"
A huge section of the building behind the helicopters also disappeared out of nowhere. Looking from afar, it was in the shape of a huge fist.
Lu Sheng lightly stepped on the ground again.
There was a loud explosion.
Countless gravel shot out from the ground like cannonballs. More than ten helicopters in the surroundings almost exploded at the same time, turning into balls of fire and falling to the ground.
After doing all this, Lu Sheng slowly walked toward Augustus in the pit.
"You have the potential to become a powerhouse. Augustus. Come, become my disciple. I will give you unparalleled power. "
"The power to rule this world!" Lu Sheng walked to the edge of the pit and slowly extended his hand toward Augustus.
Not far away, the building that was almost cut in half slowly tilted and fell to the ground, making a loud noise.
Augustus was expressionless.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course," Lu Sheng answered with certainty.
"I …" Augustus opened his mouth and wanted to say something.
"Caw!"
Suddenly, a huge flock of crows flew over from the sky. Countless red-eyed crows descended from the sky like countless arrows, madly shooting toward where Lu Sheng was.
"This is the method I taught you before. Are you using it against me now?" Lu Sheng raised his head and looked at the countless crows that covered the sky.
"Extinguish All Flames!" A tall man with black tattoos all over his body leaped down from the helicopter in the distance and stood steadily on the roof to the right.
As soon as he finished speaking, the countless swooping crows turned into balls of dark red flames with blue poisonous smoke and rushed toward Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng grabbed forward with one hand and clenched it into a fist.
"I'll show you. The true limit of the art path. "
He slowly unclenched his fist. Dark red threads flew out of his palm with a swoosh and spun rapidly around him. They quickly turned into similar dark red crows.
"Extinguish All Flames!"
The threads in Lu Sheng's palm spun violently. The crows around him screeched and rushed toward the countless fire crows in the sky like raindrops.
Pu pu pu pu!!
The crows canceled each other out. Soon, the crows on both sides were gone, but Lu Sheng was still continuously producing dark red crows.
Even though the tall man was one of the most powerful Art Saints in the world, his expression changed when he saw this. He quickly waved his hand and threw out a large amount of paint. The paint scattered in the air and turned into countless patterns and symbols in an attempt to deceive the dark red crows.
"I taught you everything. Now, it's time to take it back …" Lu Sheng grabbed with his hand.
Countless dark red crows passed through the paint and pounced on the man, instantly setting him on fire.
"Eye of the Storm Spear!"
Suddenly, a low shout came from his side. Lu Sheng turned his head and saw Augustus holding a spear formed from countless ionized air particles. He was thrusting it toward him at lightning speed.
He raised his right leg and suddenly disappeared in the air.
"Boom!"
The spear was instantly shattered. Augustus's sternum caved in. It was as if he had been rammed by a huge warship. He was sent flying and crashed into the building behind him.
Amidst the rumble, a huge crater with a diameter of dozens of meters appeared in the center of the building.
Lu Sheng was about to continue his pursuit.
"Heaven's Net!"
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of white threads spread out from behind him, wrapping around him in a frenzy.
Within a radius of several hundred meters, dozens of painters held their painting frames. Countless threads surged out from the frames and shot toward Lu Sheng.
A figure that was familiar to Lu Sheng landed lightly behind him.
"Jelian … Even you betrayed me?" Lu Sheng turned around, slightly surprised.
Jelian was the first top-notch painter that he had truly subdued. After overcoming the limitations of his serious illness, he had successfully broken through to the Art Saint realm. He could be considered the most powerful painter in the Silver Hand apart from Lu Sheng.
"I just don't want to be a puppet for the rest of my life." Jelian's eyes shone with a complicated expression as he looked at Lu Sheng in the distance.
"Pchht!"
A long metal rod suddenly shot out from his hand. The black and silver rod extended and quickly turned into a well-proportioned weapon that was more than three meters long.
"Attack!" Jelian suddenly took a step forward. His entire body exploded with a sonic boom. He instantly appeared beside Lu Sheng and swung his rod.
Almost at the same time, several figures appeared beside Lu Sheng. Each of them wielded a weapon and attacked Lu Sheng's vital parts.
White light shone on Augustus's body, and all his injuries healed quickly. He leaped up and clasped his hands together. Instantly, flashing electric arcs appeared.
"Thunder Emperor …!" All the drawings on his face instantly lit up with blue light. A gigantic electric net that was several times larger appeared behind him, and it fell down violently.
However, in the blink of an eye, his vision blurred, and he lost all weight. When he came to his senses, his surroundings had completely changed.
Augustus was overwhelmed with shock. He was standing alone in a vast and boundless palace.
Sitting on the throne at the very top of the hall was none other than Lu Sheng, who had just been fighting with him.
"This is … an illusion?!" As the most powerful Art Saint, he could actually fall into an illusion?!
Augustus's gaze sharpened. The Silver Master's power had far exceeded his expectations, but he still had a chance of winning. He still had a chance!
As long as …
Augustus suddenly materialized a spear and charged toward Lu Sheng through the air.
"Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! "
Step by step, he felt that every step forward required more strength. His knees kept groaning, and his muscles were trembling violently. His clothes were soaked in sweat.
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