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

Emperor Zhenwu, Sion, and Galio attacked at the same time. Three brilliant sword lights, containing powerful sword power, slashed fiercely on the bronze palace.

"boom!"

The bronze palace shook violently and swayed a few times, but it did not crack again. Instead, it used the force of the attack to quickly escape.

"Damn it!" Emperor Zhenwu cursed angrily. This old fox is so slippery!

The bronze palace was moving in the chaotic turbulence, shaking violently like a small boat in the stormy waves. Kuntong Divine Master sat cross-legged in the center of the palace, his face terribly gloomy.

He was not as calm as he seemed. Although the attack just now did not tear the palace apart again, it still made him tremble with fear. The strength of Zhenwu Emperor, Sion and Galio should not be underestimated, especially the power of their combined attack, which made him feel the threat of death.

"Damn it, these three old guys are so difficult to deal with!" Kuntong Divine Master cursed with gnashing teeth. He thought that he could easily escape with the restored bronze palace, but he didn't expect these three guys to fight so hard.

He secretly felt lucky that he had activated the palace's escape array in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. While controlling the palace to speed up his escape, he secretly thought about how to retaliate against the three guys and how to deal with Lu Yun who was trapped in the Space-Time Array.

He fantasized about refining and absorbing Lu Yun, seizing his swordsmanship insights, and achieving his own supreme path.

Just as Kuntong Divine Master was immersed in the fantasy of revenge, an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly struck his heart. He raised his head abruptly, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

In the chaos and void ahead, a humble sword light suddenly appeared, like a firefly in the dark night, but it contained a suffocating and terrifying atmosphere. The sword light was not dazzling, but rather seemed a little dilapidated and dim, as if it would collapse and dissipate at any time.

However, the sword intent contained therein exudes a heart-pounding pressure like a giant beast from the abyss.

Before the Divine Lord Kuntong could even react, the bronze palace collided with the sword light at an extremely fast speed.

"Crack!"

A crisp breaking sound was heard, and the indestructible bronze palace was torn apart easily by the sword light like fragile porcelain.

The cracks spread rapidly like a spider web, covering the entire palace in a flash.

Not only that, that sword light also accurately penetrated the defenses of the palace, splitting the Divine Lord Kuntong and his men in the center into two, and two into four… Their bodies, along with their magic weapons and magical powers, were turned into dust under this terrifying sword light, leaving only a few wisps of broken souls, which fled in terror.

Kuntong Divine Master's soul trembled, looking at everything happening in front of him in horror, his heart filled with disbelief. He could never have imagined that he would be defeated so thoroughly and so easily.

"This... How is this possible?!" Kuntong Divine Master's soul let out a desperate roar. He was a powerful late-stage saint, but his body was destroyed by a sword. This was simply a great shame!

In the Primal Chaos Universe, the hierarchy of Primal Chaos Gods and Demons is strict, and the power gap is huge. From the lowest level of Quasi-Saints, to the early, middle, late, and peak levels of Saints, to the Heavenly Saints, and finally to the supreme Primal Saints, the power gap at each level is like a natural chasm.

Although Kuntong Divine Lord is only in the late stage of Saint, he is able to compete with the average peak Saint with the help of the top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure Bronze Palace.

However, today he was easily defeated by an unknown sword. How could he accept this?

His heart was filled with doubts and puzzlement. What kind of power could destroy his body and bronze palace so easily?

Those who practice the Great Unified Sword Dao are said to have the potential to become true gods. However, potential is only potential after all, and whether one can really reach that level depends on one's chance and luck.

Just like True Man Jiuxuan, he was once a man of extraordinary talent and was hailed as a genius in swordsmanship, but he eventually died on the road to enlightenment.

Even Lu Yun, although he is praised as a rare sword genius in the chaotic universe, who can predict what his future will be like?

Just when Kuntong Divine Master's soul was still in shock, he finally saw the source of the sword light.

A figure dressed in green, holding a tattered sword, suddenly appeared in front of him. Although the sword looked worn out and rusty, it exuded a terrifying aura that made him palpitate.

"Lu Yun?!" The soul of Kuntong Divine Master exclaimed, his tone full of disbelief and fear.

"Yes, it is me." Lu Yun's sword incarnation smiled faintly. The broken sword in his hand was the Tianxing Sword that he had obtained in the land of inheritance before.

At this moment, although the Tianxing Sword looks dilapidated, it contains infinite power, as if it will explode at any time and destroy everything.

Kuntong Divine Venerable was filled with shock and excitement. He could tell at a glance that although this broken sword looked insignificant, the power contained in it definitely reached the level of a Taoist soldier, and it might even be a treasure left by the Hunyuan Saint!

“No wonder… No wonder you can break into my bronze palace…” The soul of Kuntong Divine Lord murmured to himself, his heart filled with bitterness.

He never thought that Lu Yun actually had such a powerful trump card. He originally thought that he had overestimated Lu Yun enough, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated him.

As if in response to Kuntong Divine Lord's guess, Lu Yun's mind moved, and the image of the Tianxing Sword in his hand suddenly changed, turning into a shining divine sword. The pressure it exuded was in no way inferior to a top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure!

This is the true form of the Tianxing Sword. The tattered appearance before was just something Lu Yun did intentionally to confuse the enemy.

Just as the Divine Master Kuntong was stunned by this sudden change, drastic changes also occurred in the Space-Time Array.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the Space-Time Array was shattered. Lu Yun's original body stepped out of it, with a sneer on his face, and looked at the soul of Kuntong Divine Lord.

A powerful aura emanated from his body, like a giant dragon awakening, dominating the heaven and earth.

"Kuntong, your good days are over." Lu Yun's voice was cold and ruthless, like the sentence of death.

The face of Kuntong God's original spirit was pale. He looked at Lu Yun's original body, then looked at the sword incarnation holding the magic sword, and a deep despair surged in his heart... He knew that he was finished.

Even his most powerful method, the Space-Time Array, could not control Lu Yun. The Divine Lord Kuntong had no idea where his way out was, as if there was no way out for him between heaven and earth.

The Forty-Nine Heavenly Daos, the one who escaped, no matter how hard he tried to find and catch him, he simply couldn't catch him. Now that he had fallen into Lu Yun's hands, he was almost certain to die!

If Lu Yun had planned to let him live if he surrendered before, now even if he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy from Lu Yun, and gave up everything he had, even his soul, Lu Yun would not let him go.