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

The moment the golden-armored god fell, Lu Yun and Shen Yuanbao both breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Yuanbao looked at the fallen body of the golden-armored god and couldn't help but give Lu Yun a thumbs up. "Brother Lu, you are awesome. You even killed an old monster of this level. Why are you hiding your strength? Wouldn't it be better to show it earlier?"

Lu Yun smiled and shook his head. "I just happened to have a way to restrain him, and it was a sneak attack, not something that could be put on the stage. If I were to deal with him by myself, I would not be his opponent at all. I would probably be killed in one move."

Suddenly, Lu Yun's body trembled violently, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale instantly.

"Brother Lu, what's wrong with you?" Shen Yuanbao exclaimed, ran to Lu Yun and asked anxiously.

At this moment, Lu Yun's aura was rapidly fading and dissipating. From the peak of Quasi-Saint, he was about to fall below Quasi-Saint. The situation was extremely critical.

"Senior Qi Ling, what's going on with Brother Lu? Please save him!"

"He forcibly used a forbidden technique that was not suitable for his level, causing his body to suffer a violent backlash. He is already on the verge of collapse."

The Jiuzhuan Qiankun Ding said this, and his tone gradually became serious.

Upon hearing this, Shen Yuanbao looked even more anxious and had no idea what to do.

"Senior Qi Ling, can you tell what forbidden technique Brother Lu used? Please save him!"

During the years of working together with Lu Yun, he had long regarded Lu Yun as his own brother. How could he just watch Lu Yun die like this?

"He used the method of reversing yin and yang. This method is extremely powerful and can burst out with strength several times stronger than the enemy's own in an instant. It will also automatically mark the enemy's weak points. The longer a person lives, the more weaknesses that can be marked on his body!"

"But this method has a disadvantage. Once used, it will suffer a backlash that is hundreds of times stronger than one's own strength. The body will collapse and the soul will perish. Few people can persist."

"Senior Qi Ling, as long as you can save Brother Lu, even if you let Shen Yuanbao work like a cow or a horse, I will be convinced!"

Shen Yuanbao knelt in front of the weapon spirit and pleaded.

As time passed, Lu Yun's breath became weaker and weaker. In less than half an hour, his cultivation level dropped by two levels.

If it weren't for his strong strength, he would have died completely by now.

"Well, whatever, this matter was caused by me, so it's my responsibility to solve it. But the future will depend on you two little guys to walk on your own."

The spirit of the weapon sighed.

The weapon spirit transformed into a stream of light and flew into Lu Yun's brows. Then, Lu Yun, who was originally seriously injured, quickly stabilized.

"If we want to save him, we can only use all the remaining strength to refine this golden-armored god into its source for Lu Yun to absorb. Only then can he survive. If we are lucky, we can even go further."

The voice of the weapon spirit came from Lu Yun's body, speaking.

Then, under the gaze of Shen Yuanbao, Lu Yun walked towards the body of the golden-armored deity. The Nine-Turn Universe Cauldron appeared in his hand and slowly grew larger, trying to suck the golden-armored deity into it.

However, at this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared around the golden-armored deity. Then he suddenly opened his eyes, glared at Lu Yun, and then slapped out with one palm, knocking Lu Yun away.

"You're not dead!"

Lu Yun only felt a huge force coming at him, and he flew backwards uncontrollably and fell heavily to the ground. His throat felt sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Brother Lu!" Shen Yuanbao exclaimed, and hurried to Lu Yun's side, anxiously asking, "Brother Lu, Senior Spirit, how are you? Are you okay?"

Lu Yun struggled to stand up, but found that his body, which had been temporarily stable, began to deteriorate again.

Lu Yun said, "What a great way to fake your death. Even I was fooled by you."

“Humph, kid, who do you think you are?” The golden-armored god looked at Lu Yun with a sarcastic smile on his face. “You are just a loser who relies on the treasure. You still want to kill me? Take a piss and look at yourself. Do you deserve it?!”

"You..." Lu Yun's face turned blue with anger at the words of the golden-armored deity, but he was unable to refute.

"Okay, I won't waste my words with you anymore. Just prepare to die!" The golden-armored god was too lazy to talk to Lu Yun anymore. He raised his spear and stabbed at Lu Yun again.

Lu Yun's current physical condition made it impossible for him to dodge this move, and he could only watch helplessly as the spear came at him.

"Brother Lu, senior, be careful!" Seeing this, Shen Yuanbao quickly pounced on Lu Yun and used his body to block the attack of the golden-armored god.

"puff!"

The sound of a spear piercing flesh was heard, Shen Yuanbao groaned, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining Lu Yun's clothes red.

"Yuanbao!" Seeing Shen Yuanbao blocking a bullet for him, Lu Yun woke up instantly, his eyes were bloodshot, looking at Shen Yuanbao falling in his arms, his heart filled with grief and anger.

"You deserve to die!" Lu Yun glared at the golden-armored deity and roared.

"Senior Qi Ling, please lend me a helping hand. Even if I, Lu Yun, die today, I will kill him!"

"Since you are so brave, I will help you one last time!"

After the weapon spirit finished speaking, a powerful force suddenly erupted from Lu Yun's body, shaking away the golden-armored deity.

"Hmm?" The golden-armored god was knocked back a few steps by the sudden force, with a look of surprise on his face, "You actually have hidden strength? Are you going to fight me to death?"

Lu Yun ignored the words of the golden-armored immortal. He picked up Shen Yuanbao, his eyes full of tenderness and sadness.

"Yuanbao, how are you? Hang on, I will definitely save you!" Lu Yun's voice was trembling. He knew that Shen Yuanbao was seriously injured this time, and it was very likely that...

“Lu…Brother Lu…” Shen Yuanbao opened his eyes weakly, looked at Lu Yun, and forced a smile from the corners of his mouth, “I…I’m fine…”

"Don't talk anymore. Don't worry, you won't die. I will definitely save you. Even if I have to give up everything I have, I will let you live!" Lu Yun comforted.

"It's... it's useless..." Shen Yuanbao grabbed Lu Yun's sleeve and shook his head, "I... I know my own body..."

"No! No! You will be fine!" Lu Yun shook his head desperately. He didn't want to believe it, nor did he want to accept this fact.

"Lu... Brother Lu..." Shen Yuanbao looked at Lu Yun, his eyes gradually becoming blurred, "I... I also helped you once, I am not... not a burden..."

After saying this, Shen Yuanbao's hands fell down weakly, his eyes slowly closed, and he died.

"Yuanbao! Yuanbao!" Lu Yun hugged Shen Yuanbao and called out loudly, but Shen Yuanbao never opened his eyes again.

Lu Yun felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand, causing him so much pain that he could not breathe.

He never imagined that Shen Yuanbao, a brother he met halfway, would be willing to sacrifice his life for him.

And, in this way...

Lu Yun held Shen Yuanbao's body, his eyes gradually became cold, and a murderous intent emanated from him.

"I will kill you, I will grind your bones into ashes, and your soul will fall into the underworld forever!"

At this time, Lu Yun's aura began to rise steadily, from the early stage of Quasi-Saint, to the middle stage of Quasi-Saint, to the late stage of Quasi-Saint... to the peak stage of Quasi-Saint.

The gap between the quasi-saint realm and the saint realm, which was originally so far away and seemed impossible to cross, was easily crossed by Lu Yun, and his cultivation level directly reached the peak of the saint realm.

"How is it possible? How could your cultivation level rise so fast? This is illogical!" The golden-armored deity's eyes almost popped out when he saw that the ant in his eyes had surpassed his own in cultivation level in the blink of an eye, and all his injuries had stabilized.

He had lived for so many years, but he had never seen anyone's cultivation level rise as fast as riding a rocket.

"Nothing is impossible! In my eyes, you are no different from an ant. Go to hell!"