My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

Although this force of annihilation is extremely unstable, the power it generates is more direct and terrifying than the last time!

Even the spirit master who created it was not spared. His arms were destroyed by this force, leaving only white bones.

There were cracks all over the bones, and they looked like they could shatter into pieces at any time.

But the Spirit Lord no longer cares about the strongest body, the strongest soul, or the ascension plan.

There was only one thought in his mind right now, and that was to kill! Kill this human bastard in front of him who had humiliated him time and again - Lu Yun.

"Die!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Just hear a pop!

The resolute sword intent cut the extremely unstable annihilation force into two halves as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, and also cut the strongest body that the spirit master was proud of and the vast soul into two halves.

Looking at the other half of the body moving further and further away, the Spirit Master's cloudy pupils contracted.

It was unbelievable what he saw. The ascension plan that he had been planning for millions of years was actually destroyed by the race he despised the most - the human race.

Pfft!

The two halves of the Spirit Master's body fell to the ground, and some dust gradually rose.

This may be his last act of stubbornness!

The dust was blown out of the dozens of meters deep pit by the wind, and the battle came to an end.

Lu Yun retracted his gaze and gently stroked the blade of the Taihuang Sword. Wherever he passed, the sword body turned into specks of dust and floated towards the dim sky.

Until only the hilt of the sword was left tightly grasped in Lu Yun's hand.

As long as he let go of his hand, the hilt of the sword would disappear.

"Good-bye, old fellow!"

The Taihuang Sword, with only the hilt left, trembled slightly, as if saying its final farewell to Lu Yun.

Then it floated into the sky!

An indescribable depression filled Lu Yun's mind. Although the Taihuang Sword was not a real living being, in countless battles in the past, Lu Yun had long regarded it as a close partner.

"Brother! Don't be too sad..."

Erha became silent as he was talking, because he didn't know how to comfort others.

After all, for the bloodworms, after they become adults, they have no relatives or friends! No matter if they are from the same tribe or other races, they are all enemies.

"It's okay! Erha! I just feel empty inside, as if an old friend suddenly disappeared before my eyes and will never appear again!"

Lu Yun said sadly.

Erha was silent. He was thinking, if he died one day, would his elder brother be sad for him like this?

Standing there for a long time, Lu Yun recalled the scene of fighting side by side with Tai Huang Jian and carefully buried it deep in his heart.

This is a memory that belongs exclusively to him and Tai Huang Jian.

After doing all this, Lu Yun subconsciously looked up at the sky. The originally dim sky was now dotted with stars.

The corners of Lu Yun's mouth rose unconsciously, as if he saw the figure of Taihuang Sword. It was watching him from the sky, protecting Lu Yun in another way.

However, such a pleasant atmosphere did not last long as it was interrupted by the sound of quarreling coming from the pit.

"You stinky bitch! You're talking nonsense! It's obviously me who has done the most. If it weren't for my demonic energy, that bug from the spirit race wouldn't have died so easily!"

"Please stop! Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? If it weren't for me, you would still be controlled now!"

"You are talking nonsense. I think you have inhaled too much corpse gas and your brain is cramped! How could I, a great demon king, be controlled by a spirit bug? That was just a delaying tactic of mine!"

"Haha! This is the funniest joke I've ever heard! How dare you say something like that? You have no shame at your age!"

......

Lu Yun felt overwhelmed listening to the two people arguing.

He leaped straight down.

At the deepest part of the pit, two pieces of broken flesh were entangled by evil spirits and corpse spirits respectively.

What is particularly amazing is that these two pieces of flesh and blood have no hands or feet, no nose or eyes, only a rather abrupt mouth.

Where they are just talking trash to each other.

Lu Yun coughed and said, "You two should be the first generation Demon King and the first generation Corpse Ancestor, right?"

"That's right! Boy! You..."

Before the first generation demon king could finish his words, he was interrupted by the first generation corpse ancestor next to him: "Boy! What do you mean? Why do you talk about this old immortal first and then talk about me! Who are you looking down on?"

Lu Yun: "???"

Does this also require a first-and-last hurdle?

"Hmph! You bitch! Didn't you see the devil pattern on the left corner of this kid's eye? Although he is not from our tribe, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that he is more inclined towards our demon tribe."

The first demon king said with a smug look on his face.

"Heh! You old bastard! You are such a shameless thing! It is obvious that the younger generation of your demon clan did not follow martial ethics and branded him with this mark. Moreover, this kid does not know how powerful our corpse clan is, otherwise he would never even look at you demon clan."

The first generation corpse ancestor retorted unwillingly.

The two started trash-talking each other again, leaving Lu Yun at a loss as to what to do.

Otherwise you two can just fight with your mouths and see who can bite the other one better!

However, Lu Yun only dared to say this in his heart.

After all, he went through so much hardship, wasn't it for the sake of their inheritance?

If you speak rashly and offend one party, it would be fine. But if you offend both parties, that would be very troublesome.

By then, won't it be all in vain if we don't carry out our mission?

So Lu Yun wisely chose to keep silent. He would not help either side and would not get involved.

But the First Generation Corpse Ancestor and Demon King Ke have no intention of letting Lu Yun go!

"Boy! Tell me, which tribe do you prefer, our demon tribe or the corpse tribe!"

"Right! Boy! You are the right person to judge the situation! Let this old man face the reality."

Lu Yun: “!!!”

Lu Yun felt bitter!

You guys can just quarrel with each other, why do you have to involve me?

Isn't this a sure-fire question?

It is bound to offend one party!

Just as Lu Yun was thinking about the wording, how could he give affirmation to both sides without offending either side.

Unexpectedly, the First Corpse Ancestor said at this time: "Hurry up, kid, I'm in a hurry to go back and maintain my quasi-boundary device!"

Lu Yun: “!!!”

The First Generation Corpse Ancestor's words seemed unintentional, but in fact she was hinting to Lu Yun that she had a quasi-boundary device.

This was like a bombshell dropping on Lu Yun's heart. Is there anything he needs to consider?

It must be to please the first generation corpse ancestor!

"You bitch! What are you doing? Are you being too impatient? Can't you afford to play?"

The first generation demon king, who was slow to realize, finally realized that something was wrong when he saw the fiery look in Lu Yun's eyes that was hard to conceal.