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

Yun Nuannuan opened her red lips slightly and uttered a string of clear spells. Suddenly, a layer of faint blue light surrounded her body. Like an elf in the sea, she walked lightly in the air and chose a jade platform at a distance as her target.

Seeing this, Lu Yun was not willing to be left behind. He did not rush to take out any magic weapon. He just took a step forward, the spiritual power in his body surged, clouds appeared under his feet, and he jumped lightly. The whole person flew as if riding the wind, heading straight for the nearest jade platform.

His movements seemed simple, but they contained an indescribable calmness and elegance.

When he arrived in front of the jade platform, he saw several monks fighting fiercely for it. Magical weapons collided, light flashed, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Lu Yun just smiled faintly, the spiritual power in his body shook slightly, and an almost invisible pressure emanated silently.

Although the pressure was light, it was like a mountain pressing down on one's head. The monks who were fighting for the weapon felt as if they had been hit hard. Their bodies became stiff and they could not move.

They looked up in horror and found that it was Lu Yun who did it. Their faces were full of disbelief and awe.

Lu Yun ignored their reactions. His gaze passed through the crowd and fell on another jade platform not far away.

There, Wang Sinian was standing, his black robe rustling, his eyes like cold stars, staring at him coldly.

Wang Sinian's lips moved slightly. Although there was no sound, Lu Yun could clearly read four words from his mouth shape: "Wait for death, garbage."

A disdainful smile appeared on Lu Yun's lips. He did not say anything, but just shook his head slightly, as if he was mocking the other party's childish provocation.

Then he turned around and sat cross-legged.

There is sufficient Dao rhyme here. Lu Yun had already felt it. Recently, the seed of his Dao has shown a tendency to sprout. Now is a good time to consolidate his cultivation.

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At the same time, there was laughter and joy over there on Shen Yuanbao's side. He gently waved the fan in his hand, and as if by some unknown means, he made the people around him retreat and make up a perfect position for him.

Shen Yuanbao raised his eyebrows proudly towards Lu Yun, as if showing off his skills.

It was a different scene on Yun Nuannuan's side. She was surrounded by a soft aqua-blue halo. Those competitors who tried to get close were gently but firmly bounced away when they came into contact with that halo. Although her method was not obvious, it could not be underestimated.

Three people, three jade platforms, three different styles, but all of them showed their own charm.

The other people on the boat were also fighting on their own, with magic weapons shining and spells flying. The entire spirit boat seemed to have turned into a battlefield, but it was also a magnificent feast.

Wang Sinian stood on another jade platform, watching everything coldly. In his gloomy eyes, jealousy and hatred were like two sharp knives, fiercely cutting his inner rationality.

He clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, his nails dug deep into his palms, and blood slowly seeped out, but he was completely unaware.

The scene of Lu Yun easily occupying the jade flower stand was like a thorn, piercing his heart, intensifying his anger with every second.

"Humph, why? I, Wang Sinian, have practiced hard for many years, am I not as good as these rising stars?"

The anger in Wang Sinian's heart grew like weeds. He gritted his teeth, reached for the storage bag at his waist, and a scarlet pill appeared in his palm.

There were strange blood-colored lines flowing on the surface of the pill. It was the legendary "Heart-Killing Pill". Once taken, one's strength would be doubled in a short period of time, but the consequence was damage to the heart meridian, which would most likely leave lifelong hidden dangers.

Wang Sinian laughed twice, "So what if I'm a Golden Immortal? So what if I'm a Quasi-Sage? With this Heart-Slaying Pill, I'll let you know that I, Wang Sinian, am not someone you can easily mess with!"

There was a hint of madness in Wang Sinian's low laughter, a kind of desperate ruthlessness. He swallowed the pill without hesitation.

Suddenly, a burning force rose from his dantian like a volcanic eruption. His aura surged at this moment and his eyes were red, like a demon out of a cage.

"Don't think that just because you are a Golden Immortal, you can stop my Wang family's plan. As long as we can obtain the Great Dao Xuan Yin, our family will have plenty of ways to resolve this hidden danger."

At the same time, the situation suddenly changed on the jade platform where Shen Yuanbao was.

Young Master Li of the Tianji Sect, holding a dustpan in his hand, leaped onto the jade platform with a fierce figure, and it was obvious that he was determined to get the jade platform.

"Mr. Shen, please give up your seat, so I don't have to do it!"

Young Master Li sneered and swept the dust lightly, which caused a gust of wind. The dust on the jade platform flew up, and a huge phantom of dust swept over with great momentum, heading straight for Shen Yuanbao.

Shen Yuanbao's face changed drastically when he saw this, and he continued to provoke Young Master Li.

"Young Master Li, are you asking me for something? But I, Shen, won't give it to you!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed and he slapped his storage bag at the same time. Colorful balls of light seemed to fall from the sky, instantly wrapping his whole body and forming an indestructible protective shield.

Among those light balls, there were both defensive magic weapons and offensive talismans, as well as some rare treasures, demonstrating the wealth of Shen Yuanbao's family.

"Bang!" The phantom of the dust hit the layer of light shield heavily, causing bursts of dazzling sparks. The stone slabs on the jade platform cracked into several tiny cracks, but Shen Yuanbao remained as steady as a rock, safe and sound.

However, due to the backlash, Young Master Li paused and turned pale. It was obvious that this move consumed a lot of energy.

"Humph, you look down on my treasure, Shen Yuanbao, don't you? How dare you show off your skills in front of me with just a dustpan?"

Shen Yuanbao said lightly, flicked his finger, and a small talisman flew out, turning into a stream of light and shooting straight at Young Master Li.

Young Master Li was unable to dodge and was entangled by the talisman. He was instantly restrained by an invisible force and could not move.

The surrounding cultivators all changed color upon seeing this, realizing that Shen Yuanbao's strength was unfathomable, and no one dared to step forward rashly anymore.

Shen Yuanbao, on the other hand, was in a leisurely manner. He looked around, and his confident smile seemed to tell everyone that the jade platform belonged to him.

Young Master Li frowned slightly, and this subtle movement was particularly eye-catching in the tense atmosphere around him.

He took a deep breath, struggled to free his bound hands, quickly formed hand seals, and muttered an ancient and complex spell.

As he chanted the spell, the energy in the surrounding air began to stir, forming thin lines that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. These energy lines seemed to have consciousness and silently extended towards the floating talismans and magical instruments around Shen Yuanbao.

Shen Yuanbao's eyes froze when he saw this. The talismans and magic weapons that were originally shining brightly gradually dimmed under the influence of Li Sanshao's aura, as if they had lost some kind of support and slowly fell from the sky, as powerless as fallen leaves in autumn.