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

"Lucky?" Lu Yun raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, "If I had used all my strength, Ji Ba would have been wiped out long ago."

"Everyone, Lu Yun is so arrogant. I suggest that we go together and teach him a lesson!" Lei Ming shouted loudly, and immediately a group of people echoed him.

Lu Yun looked around at everyone, with a hint of teasing in his eyes: "Come together? That's good, it saves me from wasting time." He paused, and added: "But I have a condition."

Everyone held their breath, waiting for Lu Yun's conditions.

"All of you, come together." Lu Yun's tone was calm, but powerful, like a bomb exploding in the crowd.

"what?!"

"Is this kid crazy?"

"Who does he think he is? The reincarnation of the Sword God?"

Everyone was talking about it, and their eyes looking at Lu Yun were full of shock and anger.

"Lu Yun, you are humiliating us!" Lei Ming roared, his face flushed red as if blood was about to drip out.

"Humiliation?" Lu Yun sneered, "I just want you to understand what the Great Unification of Swordsmanship means."

The people watching the excitement were also in an uproar, with mixed opinions on Lu Yun's behavior.

Some people think that he is arrogant and ignorant; others think that he is courageous and dares to challenge his limits.

No matter what, Lu Yun will leave a significant mark in the Sword Palace.

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of Lu Yun.

The man who came was wearing a golden robe and had an awe-inspiring aura. He was none other than the emperor Ji Ba’s son.

After breaking through to become a Taoist master, he exuded an aura that looked down on the world, especially the sword intent of both positive and negative sword techniques, which made the Taoist gods and Taoist masters around him feel oppressed, and their own sword techniques became slightly unstable.

"Lu Yun, I, Ji Ba, am back again!" Ji Ba's voice was like a huge bell, resounding throughout the training ground.

Everyone looked at the newly promoted three-star Dao Master with awe in their eyes. A month ago, he was just a Dao God, but now he has reached the pinnacle of the Dao of Sword. How could they not envy him?

"Oh? Ji Ba, are you here to challenge me?" Lu Yun looked at him with interest.

"That's right!" Ji Ba said proudly, "I have a new understanding of the positive and negative swordsmanship, and I want to learn your skills again!"

"Okay." Lu Yun nodded, "But you have to pay the registration fee according to the standard for three-star Taoist masters."

"One million cubic meters of Chaos Essence Liquid." Lu Yun spit out this number lightly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

The surroundings suddenly seemed to be in an uproar, with a constant buzzing sound.

"One million square meters? It's a robbery!"

A Taoist god couldn't help but yelled out, his voice was as sharp as a mouse whose tail was stepped on. Someone followed up and said, "That's right, the registration fee for the three-star Taoist master's fight was only 100,000 square meters, how dare he ask for 1 million!"

But some people hold different opinions.

"Emperor Ji Ba benefited greatly from the battle with Lu Yun and directly broke through to the Dao Lord realm. This one million square meters may be worth it."

An old man with gray hair stroked his beard and spoke slowly. His words made many people fall into deep thought, and their eyes looking at Ji Ba became meaningful.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ji Ba, wondering how he would respond. With Ji Ba's previous strong character, he might really pay this huge sum of money.

Ji Ba's face turned pale, his fists clenched, and his knuckles cracked. "Lu Yun, you are asking for a higher price!" He roared, his voice full of suppressed anger.

Lu Yun just smiled slightly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes. "Why, Ji Ba, do you think you are not as good as a three-star Taoist master? If so, you can pay 10,000 cubes of Chaos Essence Fluid according to the standard of a one-star Taoist master."

Provocation! Everyone thought to themselves. Although Ji Ba had broken through to the Dao Master level, he was still arrogant and could not stand being looked down upon.

However, unexpectedly, Ji Ba was not angered by Lu Yun. He took a deep breath, as if suppressing his anger, and finally took out a storage ring from his storage ring and threw it to Lu Yun. "Ten thousand squares, that's enough!"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Was this still the Ji Ba they knew? After breaking through to the Dao Master level, he seemed to have become much more rational.

Lu Yun took the storage ring, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and after confirming that it was correct, he said, "Ji Ba, there is one more thing."

"Anything else?" Ji Ba asked in a bad tone, obviously very dissatisfied with Lu Yun's greed.

"You have to fight with the others this time." Lu Yun's tone was calm, but it was like a bomb that detonated the scene again.

"What?!" Ji Ba's eyes widened, looking at Lu Yun in disbelief. "You want me to go with those scumbags? Are you trying to humiliate me?"

Lu Yun shrugged, with an indifferent expression on his face. "Don't want to? Then take the Chaos Essence Fluid back."

Ji Ba was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he could do nothing. Lu Yun's attitude clearly showed that he had him in his hands. If he didn't agree, wouldn't it seem that he was afraid of Lu Yun?

"Lu Yun, you..." Ji Ba was about to explode but was interrupted by Lu Yun.

"I could have rejected everyone's challenge. I made these rules to give the members of the Sword House a chance to improve their sword skills."

Lu Yun looked around at everyone and said indifferently, "I am not short of Chaos Essence Fluid. I just want you to understand that opportunities come at a price. As for the right to interpret the rules, I have it."

He paused, then added: "Also, after this battle, I may not accept another fight. So, for those who want to challenge me, this is your last chance."

These words were like thunder, exploding in the crowd. The Taoist gods and Taoist masters who were still watching could no longer sit still.

They were originally worried that they were no match for Lu Yun and would waste the Chaos Essence Fluid in vain.

But now, Lu Yun actually said that this was the last chance! If he missed this chance, he would never have the chance to fight with Lu Yun again and improve his swordsmanship.

More importantly, Lu Yun also dropped a bombshell: "If I lose, I will refund everyone's registration fee and double the compensation!"

This is a sure win! Even if you lose, you can get double the Chaos Essence Fluid; if you win, you can get valuable experience fighting with Lu Yun and improve your swordsmanship.

As soon as Lu Yun finished speaking, the Taoist gods and masters who had been waiting and watching rushed forward like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey.

"I regestrated!"

"Count me in!"

"I also want to challenge Lu Yun!"

The scene was chaotic for a while, and the Sword House disciples in charge of registration were extremely busy, constantly collecting Chaos Essence Fluid and registering names.

In the end, the number of applicants was fixed at 518, of which Dao Gods and One-Star Dao Lords accounted for half each. Excluding Ji Ba's 10,000 cubic meters, Lu Yun collected a total of 4 million cubic meters of Chaos Yuan Liquid, which was much more than what he could earn from hard work in refining pills.