In Luohou's eyes, the cruel smile on Lu Yun's lips was more terrifying than the abyss.

The surrounding space was distorted like a broken mirror. A destructive force gathered madly in his palm, as if it was going to completely crush this world and turn it into chaos.

The fluctuation of this power made even the saints who were watching from afar feel palpitations, as if a star that could explode at any time was hanging over their heads.

"The art of destroying souls!" The Eternal Ancient God cried out in shock. There was a hint of unbelievable fear in his old voice, and even a hint of trembling.

This soul-destroying technique is a taboo among taboos, as it can directly attack the true spirit. It cannot be practiced by those without great willpower and wisdom. Once it gets out of control, it will backfire on itself, and in the best case, the soul will be destroyed, and in the worst case, the body will perish!

He had lived for countless years and witnessed the rise and fall of countless geniuses, but he had never thought that someone could practice such a dangerous secret technique to such a level! This was no longer a genius, but a demon!

The other ancient gods and saints who were fighting fiercely also stopped their actions, as if frozen in time, and all looked at Lu Yun and Luohou.

They originally thought that this was an unprecedented battle between two evenly matched opponents, but at this moment, they realized that they were just ants in this chess game. The real victory or defeat ultimately depended on these two beings that were beyond their cognition.

The shadow of fear hung over the hearts of every ancient god and saint, and they realized how insignificant and even ridiculous their previous battles were.

Nine brilliant sword lights, carrying an aura of destruction, shot out from Lu Yun's hands, like nine world-destroying dragons, roaring towards Luohou.

Wherever the sword light passed, space broke apart, and dark cracks spread out like a spider web, as if the end of the world had come. The breath of destruction filled the air, suffocating people.

Faced with this terrifying attack, even a pinnacle existence like Luohou couldn't help but feel a little fear.

He hadn't felt the near-death feeling for a long time since the earth-shattering battle with Pangu.

After the fear, there was boundless anger and humiliation. He was a great ancient god of life, in charge of life and death, standing at the top of all living things. How could he be scared by a young man? This was a great shame and humiliation for him!

“Roar!” Luohu let out a roar that shook the earth. The sound waves swept in all directions, making the surrounding ancient gods and saints dizzy.

He grabbed the Chaos Divine Iron. This piece of iron containing the power of chaos was his companion and the source of his strength.

A strange dark green force was injected into it like a maggot on the tarsal bone. The divine iron suddenly shone brightly, emitting a suffocating pressure, as if it was going to crush the entire world.

Nine sword lights hit the Chaos Divine Iron one after another. The first six sword lights were like a drop in the ocean, disappearing into thin air, only causing ripples.

But the remaining three sword lights penetrated the defense of the Chaos Divine Iron and continued to shoot towards Luohu. Although the light was dimmer, it still carried a heart-pounding aura of destruction.

"Humph! My power of life and death can weaken your attack by 60%! Do you think you can hurt me like this? Boy, your telekinesis will soon be exhausted. When that happens, I'll see how arrogant you can still be!"

Luo Hou snorted coldly, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, "Your soul-destroying technique is quite interesting. When I catch you, I will study it carefully, extract your spirit, and refine your true spirit. Maybe it can help me break through the shackles of the divine body and achieve a higher realm!"

Before he finished speaking, Luohou grabbed Lu Yun with a palm. This palm, condensed from the pure power of life and death, emitted a sickening dark green light, which could counteract Lu Yun's sword power.

The space was twisted and deformed under this palm, as if it was about to be torn apart.

Lu Yun originally thought that with the soul-destroying technique and the sword power provided by Emperor Zhenwu and Jade Ding Zhenren, he would be able to kill Luohou.

But now it seems that he still underestimated Luohou's strength. This power of life and death was strange and unpredictable, and it could dissolve his attack so easily.

If he continued to consume energy according to the original plan, he, the Great Emperor Zhenwu, and Jade Ding Zhenren would all die because of the exhaustion of their sword power before he could kill Luohou.

"It seems I have to change my mindset..." Lu Yun thought to himself, frowning. He suddenly thought that he was now in control of Taicang's destiny. If he could bring in foreign sword cultivators to Taicang and gain their telekinetic support, he would be more confident in dealing with Luohou. After all, many ants can kill an elephant. Even if Luohou was strong, he could not withstand the telekinetic attacks of countless sword cultivators.

"Zhenwu, Yuding, you two work together to hold back Luohou, I'll be back soon!" Lu Yun sent a message to Zhenwu Emperor and Yuding Zhenren in a low and decisive voice. Then he flashed and rushed towards the other ancient gods like a flash of lightning.

"What? Is this kid crazy? He actually left Luohou alone and went to deal with those minions?" The Eternal Ancient God was stunned. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, wondering if he had seen it wrong.

Luo Hou was also stunned, and then he flew into a rage, "Boy, you dare to look down on me? You are courting death!"

However, Lu Yun ignored their reactions. The long sword in his hand turned into streams of light, wreaking havoc among the ancient gods. The sword flashed, blood and flesh flew, and screams came one after another.

"what!"

"No!"

One by one, the ancient gods turned into ashes under Lu Yun's sword, without even having time to scream. Lu Yun's swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and each sword contained destructive power. Those ancient gods were simply unable to resist and were easily crushed like ants.

"This kid is simply a killing god!" The Eternal Ancient God was terrified and sweating. He had never seen such a terrifying sword technique, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, reaping all lives.

Emperor Zhenwu and Jade Ding Zhenren, following Lu Yun's instructions, joined forces to restrain Luohou.

Although they were not as strong as Luohou, the two of them cooperated well and were capable of both offense and defense. For a while, Luohou could not do anything to them.

Both of them were full of doubts and didn't understand why Lu Yun gave up attacking Luohou and turned to deal with those weaker ancient gods.

"Damn it! Wait until I deal with these two troublesome guys, then I will deal with you!" Luohu roared repeatedly with red eyes, but he could not get rid of the entanglement of Zhenwu Emperor and Yuding Zhenren.

He felt like a lion entangled by a group of mosquitoes, with no place to use his strength.

Lu Yun killed the ancient gods seven times, going in and out seven times, killing them one by one like chopping melons and vegetables.

His sword was getting faster and faster, more and more fierce, as if he wanted to vent all his anger and pressure. Blood dyed the ground red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

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