Stepping on the demon door, the witch becomes the strongest.

Chapter 654 Comrade Yan Yu, please stop

The geopolitical situation of Lu State can be described as a hell environment in a monster room.

The North, South, and West are all chaotic forces, similar to the ancient nomadic peoples that troubled the Central Plains dynasty. They can't be killed, and if they can't be killed, they will periodically harass the border, putting a little pressure on the finances.

However, if the chaotic forces are just a minor problem, then the group of ascetics in the southwest, the Yin-Yang masters on the other side of the East China Sea, and the superhero alliance behind them are the real threats to the country of Lu.

The situation in India is rather special. Most of the time, there is no centralized central government. The people have become accustomed to a high degree of local autonomy. The Brahmins who control the right to interpret religious scriptures have more influence in the local area than local officials.

When the spiritual energy was revived, these Brahmins immediately gathered extraordinary people with the qualifications to practice, and through a series of means such as taking in disciples and marriage, they exchanged their ruling power over the local area for military strength. Therefore, India did not undergo earth-shaking changes after the spiritual energy was revived, and the original population and economy were well preserved.

Once a figure like Ishana appears and integrates the fragmented forces of India, it will inevitably pose an extremely serious threat to the Lu Kingdom.

Defending the country is the bounden duty of cultivators. Now that Yan Yu has obtained the sword intent of the Sun Zhenmei Sword, he naturally has to eliminate the future troubles for the Lu Kingdom!
He quickly crossed the southern border, crossed Bengal, and rushed into the territory of India, his eyes sweeping down from the air.

"What do you want to do?" Jian Yi asked.

"Any foreign country that invades our border will be killed!" Yan Yu said.

"Oh." Jian Yi continued, "Did they invade the border?"

I don't have it now, but I did in my past life, and it caused my Hongyu to sacrifice her life... Yan Yu said confidently:
"Today they invade the southern border, tomorrow they will harass the southern border of Lu Kingdom! How can we not kill them? It is better to break the enemy's defenses and move the firewood than to suffer a lot!"

"Then how do you plan to kill them?" Jianyi didn't understand the relationship between Tianzhu and Luguo, but the humans in the cultivation world were closer to the people of Luguo in this dimension, so he simply didn't dwell on the question of "kill or not" and continued, "Let me tell you first, I have three rules of not killing: I won't kill civilians who are powerless; I won't kill innocent cultivators who haven't committed any evil; and I won't kill virtuous people who have merits and virtues to protect them."

"Then I'll tell you, there are three things I disdain," Yan Yu replied. "I disdain those who are arrogant at first but respectful later, I disdain those who try to save face, and I disdain those who talk too much."

Sword Intention: ………………

Of course, he could understand what Yan Yu was implying: arrogance at first, then respect, referring to how he had initially shown anger and hostility, but later, seeing Yan Yu's strength, he turned cooperative; trying to save face, referring to how he had initially told him not to conserve his sword energy, but then, after he squandered it, he changed his tune and told him to use it sparingly; being long-winded, referring to how, as a flying sword, he should have followed orders, but instead he acted on his own, saying he couldn't kill this or that...

"It doesn't matter." Jian Yi said in a rogue tone, "I haven't accepted you as my master and I haven't been refined by you. You can disdain me as much as you want, but I won't listen."

"You're not a flying sword, just a sword will. How can you recognize your master?" Yan Yu asked puzzledly, "Do you have that ability?"

Jian Yi was furious: Even if I am just a sword intent, it is the sword intent of the Sun Zhenmei Sword. How can I allow you to humiliate me like this!
"Ordinary people don't know the might of heaven and the unpredictable nature of karma!" He acted like a veteran and taught Yan Yu a lesson, "Harming ordinary people will bring you sin; killing innocent monks will incur karma; hindering virtuous people will be detested by heaven!"

"I understand." Yan Yu said, "I have merits to protect my body. Now I am killing foreigners to protect the people of Lu. If you hinder me, you will be hated by heaven!"

Sword Intention: ………………

I'm speechless. I can't continue talking to you. This is typical behavior of a mentally ill person.

"Then how do you plan to do it?" After a long time, Jian Yi couldn't help but ask again.

"Simple." Yan Yu was obviously very experienced in this. "Kill the younger ones first. Killing the younger ones will attract the older ones. Finally, kill them all!"

"Naive." Jian Yi commented sharply, "You're taking things for granted. You easily dealt with the younger one, and the older one already knows how powerful you are. Would you be so foolish as to come here and die?"

"Haha." Yan Yu pretended not to comment and was about to refute when he saw two ascetic monks flying over from a distance.

Since Ishana integrated the Indian forces, the originally fragmented modern national defense system has been replaced by a more primitive internal mutual protection system.

Simply put, the sects that ruled the various states of India took turns to assume the security and defense tasks of their respective states, and they provided their own manpower, money, and labor. At this time, Yan Yu encountered an ascetic from the Sakti sect, who was famous for his proficiency in various form-changing spells.

The two sides recognized each other's hostile identities from afar. The ascetic monk took the lead and transformed into four arms and four hands, holding a scimitar, a machete, blood, and a dead head, and rushed towards Yan Yu ferociously.

Yan Yu only took a glance, and before the other party could rush to him, blood immediately appeared on his neck, and then his head rolled down.

The other ascetic monk was stunned when he saw this, then he immediately reacted and turned around and fled for his life.

"Just wait and see." Seeing that Yan Yu did not pursue him, Jian Yi spoke again, "He has witnessed the power of the divine sword, and you deliberately let him go back to tip off the enemy. Soon, the sect behind him will relocate and disappear without a trace."

Yan Yu did not answer this, but continued to fly slowly forward.

But the ascetic monk returned to the sect and immediately went back to find his master to inform him that monks from the Lu Kingdom had invaded the border.

Master asks him how many people there are and where is Singh who was traveling with you.

His eyes rolled slightly, and he immediately spread his hands and shook his head and said:

"I don't know! There were so many of them, I can't even count them. I estimate there were at least several thousand! Singer and I fought bravely, killing almost a hundred of them, but in the end, we ran out of spiritual power. Singer was besieged and exhausted by them, and I finally managed to escape..."

When his master heard this, his expression immediately became serious.

When Yishen led the Indian army to attack the southern border, he anticipated a response from the Kingdom of Lu, and had therefore long ago ordered the remaining personnel of the various sects to prepare for defense. Now that the monks of the Kingdom of Lu had mobilized their entire army to attack, it was definitely not something their sect could handle on its own.

So he quickly cast a spell to inform people from other sects to come and help.

All the sects gathered together to discuss how to deal with the invasion, and finally elected the "Administrative State Defense Commander", who was the Tantric master Vikram, to lead the army to meet the "Luguo monk army".

Soon after, these ascetic monks found Yan Yu who was going deep into Tianzhu. They surrounded this glowing "little light man" and asked him where the "Lu Kingdom monk army" was.

Being surrounded by the army of ascetic monks, Yan Yu was not surprised at all. Instead, he was stunned by the sword intent in his sea of consciousness. He couldn't help but ask aloud:
"Wait, didn't you deliberately let someone escape before? Didn't he go back and tip off?"

"This is the result of tipping off." Yan Yu sneered several times and said calmly, "You laugh at my lack of common sense, I laugh at your ignorance of Tianzhu. Attack!"

He made a series of sword gestures in his hands, swung the Sun True Darkness Sword and slashed out a powerful sword energy!
Endless light and heat erupted, sweeping forward in a fan-shaped pattern. The raging flames grew with the wind, quickly stretching for kilometers, incinerating the hundreds of ascetics who hadn't managed to escape. Remarkably, none of them had the strength to resist! The remaining ascetics were instantly horrified, their faces pale. They had expected a large-scale confrontation between legions, only to discover a single man could annihilate an entire army! If he could kill hundreds with a single sword strike, then annihilating our entire army would only require a few dozen swings!
Commander Vikram also realized something was amiss. If nothing was done, everyone would surely flee—after all, facing an invincible, overwhelming foe, one didn't need to outrun him, only outrun their companions. So, Vikram quickly formed a mudra and chanted a mantra. His form rapidly expanded, transforming from male to female, his indigo-faced, fang-toothed form transformed into the nearly 100-meter-tall form of the goddess Kali. He swung his demon-slaying scimitar and fiercely slashed at Yan Yu!
Before the demon-slaying scimitar fell, the smell of blood already filled his mouth. The wronged spirit of Luoqiduobija screamed madly, transforming into thousands of blood seeds that rained down like rain. Each drop of blood transformed into an Asura Demon King as it hit the ground, attacking Yan Yu from all directions.

Yan Yu ignored these demon kings, leaped forward, and merged his body with the sword, becoming one with the sword!

If the sword's light was about three or four meters long when the person and the sword merged with the Huangting Sword, then the sword's light would exceed ten meters when the person and the sword merged with the sword's will. The brightness was even more extraordinary, like the scorching sun at noon, impossible to see with the naked eye.

The sword's light burst forth, breaking through the bloody rain before colliding with the demon-slaying scimitar. As metal clashed, the scimitar's edge first crumbled, then melted, before shattering into pieces. Before Kali's form could react, the demon-slaying scimitar had completely disintegrated, and a sword's light burst forth from the fragments, like a ray of divine light from Houyi shooting down the sun. It instantly shattered Kali's forehead, sending forth a resounding, earth-shattering roar.

The Dharmakāya's head was shattered by the divine light, and then his whole body exploded!

Seeing that the strongest Vikram also died, the ascetics finally lost their morale completely and fled frantically in all directions.

Yan Yu swung his sword once more, and the blazing flames transformed into brilliant golden wheels, which also spread and expanded violently around him. The ascetics who had no time to escape, if even a corner of their clothing was touched by the golden wheels, would immediately burst into flames, burning their flesh, incinerating their bones, and even vaporizing their blood, as if their entire bodies had been completely wiped out from the world.

It took only about half a minute for the golden wheel to slowly dissipate more than ten kilometers away, and more than two thousand ascetic monks had died from this attack.

The residual heat wave was still radiating to the surrounding areas, burning forests, drying up rivers, and cracking fields. Everywhere you looked, there was a vast sea of fire, scorched earth, and billowing smoke, with no trace of life.

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The news that India had been attacked by an unknown force quickly spread to countries around the world.

Judging from the images taken by military satellites, there was only one person who launched the attack - to be precise, a "light man".

His entire body glowed, as if every pore contained a miniature light bulb, making it difficult to discern specific biological characteristics. The color, length, and brightness of his sword light were completely unfamiliar, and the energy volume alone could crush any cultivator in the Lu Kingdom today.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that this person is definitely a sword immortal from the Lu Kingdom.

The Mitch National Strategic Bureau immediately contacted the Lu State Privy Council and asked them to immediately restrain their monks and "stop this inhumane and terrible attack."

The Privy Council was also speechless because they didn't know who this Glorious Sword Immortal was. Therefore, when the target launched the first round of attack, they quickly organized the leaders of the Annan and Zhendong armies to confirm the situation.

The Zhendong Army's staff was not slacking off. Although they were unable to obtain the biological characteristics of Guangyao Sword Immortal, they analyzed the video footage captured by the satellite frame by frame, and combined it with the target's acceleration habits, turning movements, and other movement habits when flying with a sword. They preliminarily determined that it should be Yan Yu, the current captain of the Zhenhai Team.

The Privy Council immediately notified Li Weiguo: "Can you contact Comrade Yan Yu? Call him back quickly!"
Li Weiguo immediately ordered: Contact Yan Yu as soon as possible at all costs!
The result was of course a failure, because at this time Yan Yu's whole body was filled with the infinite light and heat of the Sun Zhenmei Sword. Not to mention the electromagnetic waves of mobile phone signals, even if natural lightning of tens of millions of volts struck his head, it would be unconsciously repelled and bounced away by the sword intent.

Therefore, the Zhendong Army was unable to get through to Yan Yu's cell phone. They could only arrange for nearby intelligence personnel to rush to Tianzhu immediately, while watching Yan Yu flying on his sword through satellite surveillance, from Kolkata to Mumbai, from Bangalore to New Delhi, almost flying all over Tianzhu.

Wherever he went, he would first look for people to fight, then deliberately spread the news, then lure people from local sects to come and investigate, and finally kill them all... Although each battle did not last long, it would set off a wide range of disaster flames, and huge and abundant heat waves would rise into the sky, even seriously affecting the surrounding weather conditions, and forcibly raising the average temperature in most provinces of India by several degrees.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, the Privy Council's instructions kept changing. At first, it was "Quickly call Comrade Yan Yu back", then "Quickly ask Comrade Yan Yu to stop for the time being to prevent the situation from becoming more uncontrollable", and later it became "Meet with Comrade Yan Yu as soon as possible to discuss how to deal with the geopolitical situation in the future, and give priority to Comrade Yan Yu's opinions."

The monk in charge of delivering the message had no idea how many calls he'd received and how many orders he'd changed on the spur of the moment. He was completely bewildered. Finally, he intercepted Yan Yu near the southern foothills of the Himalayas and relayed the message to him.

"Deal with it?" Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "No need to deal with it. I've basically defeated all the powerful ones, haha."

The monk from the military mansion was sweating profusely, not knowing whether it was because of the rush or because he was shocked by his answer. He quickly smiled and said:

"Why don't you go back first? The commander-in-chief has been worried about you for a long time, afraid that you've been fighting for too long and your true energy is exhausted."

"No, there's still about 5% left." Yan Yu said in a relaxed tone, "I was thinking, can I use the remaining true essence to open a hole in the Himalayas, so that the moist hot air from the South China Sea can blow to the plateau, and see if I can improve the environment and climate of our plateau..."

"Don't!" If the monk from the military mansion hadn't been flying his sword at that moment, he would have immediately knelt down before him. "Oh, Comrade Yan Yu, please don't do anything yet!"

He was afraid that Yan Yu would end up making a big mess, and he was also worried that if he tried to dissuade him directly, it would anger Yan Yu and cause him to make a big mess (who could stop him now?), so he could only wipe his sweat while gently persuading him:
"Your idea is truly far-sighted, but the specific location of the opening in the mountains, its width and depth, and whether the surrounding people should be evacuated in advance all require technical research and demonstration...Isn't that right? Why don't we return home first and hold a meeting to discuss this matter?"

"Ah?" Yan Yu was stunned. "Are we really going to make an exception? Do the higher-ups support my idea?"

"You are a role model and example for our Lu Nation cultivators. There's no reason why the higher-ups wouldn't support your opinion." The military monks heaped compliments on him, fearing Yan Yu would suddenly turn hostile. "We've already sent people to the southern border to support you. Don't worry too much. Let's return to Jinling first. The commander-in-chief has prepared a banquet to welcome you."

"Haha, a simple imparting of power will be enough, why bother with a welcoming ceremony?" Yan Yu smiled and waved his hand.

"Of course you should. After all, you have made great contributions this time..." Before the monk from the military mansion finished speaking, Yan Yu's face suddenly turned stern, which frightened him so much that his heart skipped a beat.

"Protecting the country is a cultivator's duty, how can it be called hard work and great merit?" Yan Yu said solemnly, "Don't say such things anymore. I can't stand it. Let's go back now."

"Okay, okay, you go first." The monk from the military office quickly turned the sword light and lagged behind him half a body length, assuming the posture of a wingman flying escort.

"Haha." The sword intent in his mind mocked him, "You're using the tiger's skin as a banner, but you don't use your true energy at all. Yet, you act like a god in front of others."

"What do you mean by showing off?" Yan Yu responded calmly, "I'm not bluffing. I'm speaking from the heart."

"Which sentence?"

"The phrase about defending the country."

"So the second half of your sentence isn't sincere," Jian Yi immediately teased him, "You're happy to accept any praise, right?"

"Of course." Yan Yu said as a matter of course, "If the monks can't get flowers and honors, how many of them will still be willing to defend their country?"

"Zilu received the ox." The meaning of the sword was clear.

"Start with me." Yan Yu nodded.

(End of this chapter)