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

"Could it be?!"

Lu Yun's heart trembled, and a bold but almost absurd idea flashed through his mind.

Could it be that Roaring Sky Dog brought another part of the Chaos Axe? The Chaos Divine Iron was transformed into the Dinghai Divine Needle to suppress the East China Sea, but where is the Chaos Axe's blade? Could it be...

Thinking of this, Lu Yun felt an irrepressible urgency in his heart.

Luo Hou's threat was like a sword hanging over his head. He could not let go of any chance to increase his strength. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he had to hold on to it!

He took a deep breath, not caring about the huge consumption brought by the surge of mental power like a tide. He even felt dizzy and the world in front of him began to blur and distort.

But he still gritted his teeth and persisted, urging the power of his sword heart. A ray of bright sword light broke through the air and rushed towards the vast sea of ​​stars outside the Taicang world.

The sword light condensed and gradually turned into a figure exactly like Lu Yun, which was his sword clone.

The sword clone inherited all of Lu Yun's memories and part of his power. At this moment, he is Lu Yun and Lu Yun is him.

Although Xiaotian Dog and others are still very far away from the Taicang World, with countless galaxies separating them in the vast starry sky, with Lu Yun's current level of mental power, this distance is no longer an insurmountable gap.

However, the energy consumption of telekinesis projection and maintaining a clone over such a long distance is too great and it is as painful as being burned by fire.

If it weren't for the connection between his sword clone and his original body, as well as the telepathic support from his distant friends, he would probably have found it difficult to sustain such a huge consumption.

As the sword clone flew rapidly, a flood of unfamiliar memories poured into Lu Yun's mind like a river bursting its dam.

That belonged to the sword clone, and to the memory of his more than ten years of life on the Imperial Star.

Ten years... more than ten years... Lu Yun had mixed feelings. He was racing against time in the Taicang World, fighting a life-and-death battle with the powerful ancient gods, and so much time had passed on the Emperor Star.

Some familiar faces gradually grew old and eventually passed away in his memory. The heaviness of time pressed on his heart like a huge rock, making him feel dazed, as if he was in a bizarre dream.

Childhood playmates, former close friends, their voices and smiles, their joys and sorrows, scenes flashed before Lu Yun's eyes.

He saw them get married and have children, saw them enjoy their old age, and also saw them eventually turn into dust and return to heaven and earth.

This made him feel a strong sense of gap and a confusion of time and space.

But at the same time, he also felt an unprecedented warmth.

It turns out that he is not alone.

Everything that the sword clone experienced on the Imperial Star, the friends he made, and the things he went through, all turned into warm currents, blending into the depths of Lu Yun's soul and filling the emptiness deep in his heart.

He inherited the emotions of his Kendo clone, and those friends became an inseparable part of his life, making him cherish everything in front of him even more.

With a flash of sword light, Lu Yun's sword clone appeared in front of Xiaotian Dog and others.

Familiar faces come into view, including old friends and close female confidantes.

"Lu Yun!" Everyone was pleasantly surprised and gathered around him, their eyes flashing with excitement and worry.

"Don't come over yet!"

Lu Yun raised his hand to stop them, and said in a serious tone, "It's very dangerous now. I'm fighting an ancient god, and the outcome is still undecided. Don't come over to avoid being dragged into the battle."

His eyes swept across everyone, finally landing on one person.

The woman was dressed in a blood-red dress, with a beautiful face, and her eyes were full of worry and tenderness. When their eyes met, no words were needed, it was better than a thousand words.

A warm current surged into Lu Yun's heart, and his nerves, which were originally tense because of the upcoming war, relaxed a little. Ling Shuang nodded gently to show her understanding.

He took out a crystal clear world bead that exuded a faint chaotic aura from his storage ring and handed it to Xiaotian Dog. "This is a world bead refined from the chaotic world outside the domain. If I lose, you can hide in it. I will find a way..."

"Bah! What depressing words are you saying!"

A rough voice interrupted Lu Yun's words. It was his good friend, Man Shen.

He strode up to Lu Yun and punched him hard on the chest. "When did you become so fussy? If you lose, what good will it do us even if we hide inside? We might as well fight side by side with you and have a great fight!"

Lu Yun smiled. He knew that the Barbarian God was cheering him up in this rough way.

He patted Xiaotian Dog's shoulder and said, "I have already made arrangements for everything. Don't worry. Don't worry, I will definitely win. But you must prepare for the worst. Take this world bead first, just in case."

"besides……"

Lu Yun paused, with a hint of determination in his tone, "Even if we really reach the end of our rope, I am confident that I can take you away. The Taicang World is my homeland, and I will not give up easily, but I will not let you take risks unless it is absolutely necessary."

Xiaotian Dog took out a broken axe blade from his arms. The blade was completely black and exuded an ancient and powerful aura. He handed it to Lu Yun.

"I found this. It looks a bit like your broken iron rod."

Lu Yun took the axe blade and felt a familiar wave coming from where his hand touched it, as if it resonated with the Chaos Divine Iron in his body.

He took a deep breath and said slowly, "The Chaos Axe was split into two. One part became the Chaos Divine Iron, which later became the Dinghai Divine Needle, and the other part became this axe blade, which later became the Kaitian Axe... And this is exactly the origin of the grudge between Sun Wukong and Erlang Shen, and also the opportunity for me to appear."

"I see……"

Lu Yun muttered to himself as his fingertips gently stroked the axe blade in his hand. It was cold to the touch, but a hot energy flowed into his body along his arm, resonating with the Chaos Divine Iron in his dantian, causing his blood to surge and even his soul to tremble.

He closed his eyes, and countless broken fragments of memory flashed by like a kaleidoscope of memories: the beginning of chaos, the fall of Pangu, and the separation of the divine iron from the axe blade.

He finally understood that he came to this world not only because he inherited Pangu's bloodline, but also because these two separated treasures were destined to be reunited in his hands!

Now that the axe blade has returned, the Chaos Axe will soon be complete, and he will reach his true peak. By then, who in the world dares to compete with him? !

Without any hesitation, Lu Yun's mind moved, and his whole body turned into a dazzling sword light, like a dawn that broke through the darkness, carrying the axe blade, tearing through the void, and rushing straight to the Taicang world at a speed beyond time.

At the same time, under the protection of the World Pearl, Lu Yun's sword clone was sitting under an ancient tree with the Barbarian God and Roaring Sky Dog, chatting and laughing.

The clone was leaning against the tree trunk, his posture was lazy, but he exuded an aura of looking down on the world.

"Don't worry, there is only one Eternal Ancient God in this broken world that I can't figure out. The others are just scum and nothing to be afraid of."