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

Although exhausted, Lu Yun gained a lot.

His unified sword art incorporated the powerful sword art of his Beilin ancestors, becoming more complete and more powerful.

Moreover, he also discovered that his unified sword art could actually act like a supercomputer system, helping others analyze and understand those difficult-to-understand sword arts and teach them in an easy-to-understand way.

This competition not only improved Lu Yun's strength, but also improved the overall strength of the Sword Mansion.

"Ahem..." Lu Yun cleared his throat and said to everyone, "The day for the battle with Wanxiang Mansion is not far away. I hope everyone will seize the time to practice and strive to return with a full load."

"Lu Yun, those of us who have broken through to the Dao Lord realm, can we still go to Wanxiang Palace?" Emperor Gong Ming couldn't help but ask.

"Of course you can go, but you can't challenge the trial ground, so you can't get any rewards." Lu Yun explained, "If you don't mind, you can go and watch the battle and cheer for us."

"Haha, even if there is no reward, I still want to go and see the grand occasion of the Sword Palace challenging the Wanxiang Palace!" said the Emperor Ji Ba with a proud laugh.

"Me too!" Emperor Gong Ming also nodded in agreement.

"By the way, Jinghuang, Yuheng, Tianxuan, you three haven't broken through to the Dao God realm yet, right?" Lu Yun suddenly remembered something and looked at the three princes who had not yet broken through.

"Yeah." The three of them responded in unison.

"Don't break through before the battle!" Lu Yun reminded solemnly, "Once you go to Wanxiang Mansion, you can challenge the trial ground of the three-star Taoist God and have a chance to get a three-star treasure as a reward!"

The three of them heard this and their eyes lit up. Three-star treasure! That is a treasure that can only be encountered by chance!

"Don't worry, Lu Yun, we won't be stupid enough to break through early! Three-star treasures, just thinking about it makes me drool!"

Emperor Jinghuang rubbed his hands together, looking excited.

The two emperors, Yuheng and Tianxuan, also nodded repeatedly, their eyes flashing with desire for the three-star treasures.

Afterwards, the three of them simultaneously turned their gazes towards Gong Ming, Ji Ba and the others, with a hint of regret in their eyes.

"Oh, what a pity! You missed out on the rich rewards at the trial sites of various prefectures. You know, any one of those rewards can cause a bloody storm in the outside world!"

The Emperor Jinghuang pretended to sigh, shook his head and said, "Let's take the lowest-grade Immortal Emperor Weapon for example. Although it is of the lowest grade, it has special functions. If it is put up for auction, it can be sold at a sky-high price!"

Gong Ming, Ji Ba and the others' faces suddenly turned ugly. Although they had broken through to the Dao Master realm and their strength far exceeded that of Jing Huang and the other two, they still felt a little unbalanced when they thought about missing out on so many treasures.

"Tsk, aren't they just some junk? I don't care about them!" Ji Ba said stubbornly, and then he walked away, as if he didn't want to continue this topic. Seeing this, Gong Ming also snorted coldly and turned away.

The rest of the people were immersed in the gains after sparring with Lu Yun. They said goodbye to Lu Yun happily, returned to their own caves, and seized the time to practice, striving to pass higher levels in the trial ground of Wanxiang Mansion.

As the crowd dispersed, the Sword Mansion gradually returned to peace. Even the Taoist Master Yunying, who had caused so much noise before, seemed to have disappeared without a trace, and there was no movement anymore.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is the day for the battle with Wanxiang Mansion. Lu Yun summoned all the qualified disciples of Jian Mansion and headed towards Wanxiang Mansion together.

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Wanxiang Mansion, as the name suggests, encompasses everything. There are not only a variety of cultivation resources here, but also a wide range of shops, wine shops, teahouses and other entertainment venues. It can be said that it has everything.

As the number one prince of Wanxiang Mansion, Shen Wanjun had a very high status in the mansion. He was highly respected wherever he went, like the moon surrounded by stars.

However, ever since he failed in his challenge to the Sword Mansion, his status had plummeted, and he was even often pointed at and gossiped about.

At this moment, Shen Wanjun was sitting in a winery in Wanxiang Mansion, drinking alone.

Ever since his defeat to Lu Yun, he had been drinking all day to drown his sorrows, trying to numb himself and forget that humiliating defeat.

"Hey, have you heard? Ever since Shen Wanjun lost to Lu Yun from Jianfu, he has been getting drunk every day. It's really embarrassing!" Several Taoist gods at the next table whispered.

"That's right! He was so glorious in the past, but now he has fallen to such a state. It's really sad." Another Taoist god echoed.

"I heard that he was so scared by the people from the Sword Mansion that he peed his pants, so he lost so badly!" A Taoist god with a pointed face and monkey cheeks lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"Is this true? No way?"

"It's absolutely true! A friend of mine saw it with his own eyes!"

These words reached Shen Wanjun's ears word for word. His mind, which was already a little confused due to days of drinking, was instantly ignited and burned with anger.

He stood up suddenly, strode up to the Taoist gods who were talking about him, grabbed the sharp-faced Taoist god who said he had peed his pants, and lifted him up.

"What...what are you doing? Let...let me go!" The god was so frightened that his face turned pale. He kicked his legs and stammered for mercy.

Shen Wanjun's eyes widened with anger, and he asked through gritted teeth: "What did you just say? Say it again!"

“I…I said…I said you…you…” The god was trembling with fear, but he couldn’t utter a complete sentence.

Seeing the other party's cowardly look, Shen Wanjun's anger subsided a little.

He let go of his hand, threw the god heavily to the ground, and snorted coldly: "If I hear you talking nonsense again, watch out for your life!"

After saying that, Shen Wanjun turned around and prepared to leave. At this moment, he suddenly heard someone behind him calling his name: "Shen Wanjun!"

Shen Wanjun turned around suddenly and saw Lu Yun standing behind him with a playful smile on his face.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Shen? Why are you hiding here drinking to drown your sorrows? Are you still brooding over your last failure?" Lu Yun's tone was frivolous, with a hint of sarcasm.

This contemptuous tone instantly ignited the suppressed anger in Shen Wanjun's heart.

"Lu Yun! You..." He roared and punched Lu Yun in the face. However, before his fist touched Lu Yun, Lu Yun easily blocked it.

Lu Yun hooked his five fingers around Shen Wanjun's neck and lifted him up.

"The half-year period has arrived, and I am here to fulfill my promise to break into Wanxiang Tower. Mr. Shen, what do you think?" Lu Yun's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.