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

Luohou watched helplessly as the Ancient God of Fear dissipated like a popped bubble. The Ancient God's giant mouth, which was big enough to swallow stars, was split in half by a sword. Chaotic energy gushed out of the crack like crazy, emitting a shrill wail.

He was even more frightened, as if an invisible hand had tightly grasped his throat, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

The strange magical power of the Ancient God of Fear can infinitely magnify the enemy's fear, eventually causing it to collapse mentally and explode to death. The Devouring Ancient God can devour all matter and energy, even a part of the power of the law.

However, these two magical powers, which were considered top-notch among the ancient gods, were as weak as paper in front of Lu Yun and could withstand no attack.

"This... How is this possible?!" Luo Hou's voice trembled, as if it was a whisper from the depths of hell. He looked at Lu Yun in disbelief, as if he had met him for the first time.

It has only been a few months, how could Lu Yun's strength increase so dramatically? Although Lu Yun won the previous battle with the sword body, it was also very difficult to win, and he even suffered a lot of injuries.

Now, with such overwhelming power, he was like a completely different person! He felt like a frog in a well, seeing the vast sky for the first time, but was shocked by the vastness of the sky, and felt powerless.

Suddenly, Luo Hou's pupils shrank sharply, as small as a needle tip. He recognized the magical power that Lu Yun had just displayed - Sword Traveling in the Void! This was clearly the famous skill of the sword body, known for its speed and changes, making it difficult to defend against.

Luo Hou had personally witnessed Jian Shen using this magical power to defeat the strong with the weak and kill an ancient god whose strength far exceeded his own. "Could it be... that Jian Shen kid?!"

A terrible thought flashed through Luo Hou's mind, and a surge of anger instantly burned in his chest. "Impossible, although the sword body was defeated by Lu Yun, with his pride, he would not surrender so easily, unless... he was possessed by another body!"

This thought was like a bolt of lightning, instantly piercing Luohu's mind and making him shudder.

Possession of other people's bodies is not uncommon among the ancient gods. In order to pursue more powerful strength, some ancient gods would choose to possess other ancient gods' bodies and devour their souls and power.

But it is unheard of and incredible that one can use the supernatural powers of the possessed person to such perfection after taking over the body.

Lu Yun ignored Luo Hou's shock and speculation. The original sword spirit in his hand was buzzing like a hungry beast, eager to devour more blood.

Brilliant sword intent flowed on the sword body, like little silver snakes, swimming in the void, making a hissing sound.

He flashed and appeared again in front of the two ancient gods who were unable to dodge. The sword light was like lightning that cut through the night sky, instantly cutting them into two pieces.

The divine blood gushed out, like a blood-red lotus in full bloom, blooming in the chaotic space. Lu Yun's robe was dyed red by the divine blood, and in the dim chaotic space, it was particularly eye-catching, like a blood-soaked demon god.

The remaining ancient gods completely collapsed. They watched their companions fall one by one, but they couldn't even touch the corner of Lu Yun's clothes. The fear in their hearts was like a flood that broke through the dam and completely drowned them.

They didn't even dare to attack Lu Yun again, but just fled around in fear, as embarrassed as dogs that had lost their homes. They were once high and mighty ancient gods, controlling a world and enjoying the worship of countless creatures.

But now, they are like ants, trembling under the shadow of death.

"This... this Lu Yun is simply a monster!" an ancient god shouted in horror, his voice full of despair.

"Run! Run quickly! We are no match for him!" Another ancient god echoed, his voice trembling, almost crying.

Luohou looked at his defeated subordinates, his heart burning with anger, but he could do nothing about it.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and stared at Lu Yun with a resentful look, "Lu Yun! You are going too far!" His voice was hoarse, as if it had been polished by sandpaper.

Master Tongtian, who was in the distance, watched Lu Yun display his divine power and could not help but marvel at it. "This kid's sword skills are quite exquisite. It seems that he has gained a lot from that secret realm. Brother Zhenwu, was the secret realm he entered before related to sword cultivation?"

Emperor Zhenwu stroked his beard and nodded slightly, "Yes, that is a place of inheritance left by an ancient sword cultivator, used to select and train inheritors."

"That great swordsman's attainments in the way of the sword can be said to have reached the pinnacle, unrivaled in ancient and modern times. He left this place of inheritance in the hope of finding a suitable successor to pass on his way of the sword."

"As for the specific situation in the secret realm, I cannot reveal too much due to my life oath."

"Oh? The place of inheritance?" A gleam of light flashed in Tongtian's eyes, and he was full of curiosity about the secret place, "It seems that this kid has gained a lot of benefits.

After I deal with these ancient gods, maybe I should go explore that secret realm, maybe I can gain something from it."

Emperor Zhenwu chuckled, "If Saint Tongtian wants to go, naturally no one will stop him. But that secret realm is extremely dangerous. Many of us have entered it but failed the test, and some were even trapped and died. Only Lu Yun obtained the complete inheritance and took away the Heavenly Sword."

"The Heavenly Sword? That's a legendary artifact! It's said to have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth." Tongtian Patriarch exclaimed, "Unfortunately, I heard that the sword is badly damaged and it will take a lot of resources to repair it."

"That's right." Emperor Zhenwu nodded, "Master Jiuxuan seemed to lack confidence in the Taicang World and felt that the Tianxing Sword could not be repaired, so he left it to Lu Yun."

"I didn't expect that Lu Yun would be recognized by the sword spirit of the Heavenly Sword with his great unified swordsmanship background and bring this treasure out. It seems that Lu Yun's luck is really extraordinary."

After shocking the other ancient gods, Lu Yun locked his eyes on Luohou again. He flashed in front of him, like a ghost, at an incredibly fast speed.

"Lu Yun! You are going too far!" Luo Hou roared, his voice hoarse, like a wounded beast.

The God-killing Spear in his hand thrust out fiercely, with a destructive force, as if it was going to tear apart the entire chaotic space.

The God-killing Spear is a Chaos treasure with infinite power. It has killed countless gods and demons and is Luohou's famous weapon.

Lu Yun sneered, and the original sword spirit in his hand turned into a dazzling sword light, colliding head-on with the God-killing Spear.

boom!

With a loud bang that shook the earth, the entire chaotic space shook violently, as if a major earthquake had occurred. Luo Hou relied on the power of the God-killing Spear and his own potential to block Lu Yun's attack.

"Interesting." A hint of appreciation flashed in Lu Yun's eyes, but his tone was full of disdain. "But that's all."

As his mind moved, the majestic power of sword heart poured into the original sword spirit. The sword light suddenly surged, like a pillar of light piercing through the sky and earth, emitting a suffocating pressure, and directly defeated the spear light of the God-killing Spear.

Click!

The God-killing Spear let out a mournful cry, and shocking cracks appeared on the gun body, as densely packed as a spider web.

puff!

Luo Hou spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper. His body collapsed instantly under the impact of the powerful sword intent, turning into a blood mist, leaving only his soul fleeing in panic, as miserable as a dog that has lost its home.

"Lu Yun! You have completely pissed me off!" Luo Hou's soul let out a shrill roar, his voice full of resentment and hatred.

"I will make you pay the price! I will make you live a life worse than death!"