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

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yun put his fingers together to form a sword. A bright sword light shot up into the sky and instantly submerged the incarnation of Emperor Foboler.

"One sword with infinite power!"

"Ah! You little bastard, you...just wait! The Hongshawadi clan will not let you go!"

The incarnation of Emperor Foboler Dao let out an unwilling roar, and then completely collapsed, leaving only a faint force of devouring rules.

Lu Yun looked at the remaining power of devouring rules and fell into deep thought.

After a moment, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Since you've come to my door, don't blame me for being rude!"

Lu Yun separated out a strand of powerful mental power, which was equivalent to 30% of his peak state, enough to perform "All Hopelessness" and kill an immortal in general.

He pushed the power of the rules of life to the extreme, and used the power of devouring rules as a guide to perform a secret technique called "Origin Hunting".

This secret technique can ignore the limitations of time and space and directly trace the origin of the target through the long river of cause and effect.

I saw that wisp of mental power, under the influence of the power of life rules, instantly penetrated the void and disappeared.

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An ancient and desolate temple stands in the chaos, exuding a heart-pounding atmosphere.

Deep in the temple, an old man with white eyebrows sat cross-legged, surrounded by a rich force that devoured rules. It was none other than the real Buddha Boler Dao Emperor.

Suddenly, a powerful force came without warning and hit him directly.

"who?!"

Emperor Foboldao was horrified. He never thought that someone could directly attack his body.

In a hurry, he quickly mobilized his forces to resist.

However, this force is like a leech attached to one's bones, and it is impossible to get rid of it.

While Emperor Foboler was distracted, Lu Yun's telekinesis quickly spread, passing through the temple and exploring the surroundings...

Lu Yun's telekinetic clone was like a ghost, shuttling between the restrictions and formations of the ancient temple.

His perception quickly spread out, spying on the lair of the Hongshawadi clan.

His eyes were cold, and "him" hidden in the misty incarnation of telekinesis had eyes as sharp as a knife.

The temples are extremely majestic and exude a terrifying aura, and each one is as dangerous as a sleeping beast.

He secretly judged that this was actually a palace complex consisting of hundreds of halls.

The overlapping restrictions and countless surging rules and forces intertwined into a web of heaven and earth, making the surrounding void seem stagnant.

Even if one is an immortal warrior of the second realm, he would probably be in danger of death if he rashly broke into such a place.

In addition, each temple is surrounded by a mysterious aura, unfathomable, as if a group of ancestors are sitting in meditation, and none of them are bluffing.

"Mianbeiyuan Palace is indeed worthy of being the ancestral land of the Hongshawa Emperor Clan."

Lu Yun whispered to himself, with a sarcastic sneer on his face, "The ban is good, but unfortunately... as long as I understand the rules behind it, I will always find a way to get in."

However, before he could make a more detailed investigation, the void in the distance suddenly shook, and an extremely terrifying pressure swept over.

The voice of the Taoist Emperor Foboler was mixed with coldness and anger, and it resounded loudly: "Young man, how dare you use your soul clone to provoke me?! You are quite courageous, let me see which Taoist palace or clan is standing behind you!"

As the words fell, a majestic figure appeared in front of the temple gate.

The arrival of the Buddha Boledo Emperor himself was as heavy as a mountain.

Even though it was only remotely sensed by telekinesis in some way, Lu Yun's incarnation still felt a sense of oppression deep in his bones.

The Dao Emperor had obviously recovered from the previous sneak attack and adjusted his mentality.

"It's just an in-depth investigation. It's not worth using the soul clone."

Lu Yun responded calmly, but with a hint of sarcasm, "As for my purpose, you will soon know. One day, I will enter this Mian Beiyuan Palace with my real body."

The next moment, his telekinetic clone shook quietly and turned into an invisible ripple, quickly disappearing into the void.

A sinister look flashed across Foboledodi's eyes, and he roared, "Want to escape? Wishful thinking!"

He waved his hand, and the formation in the center of the temple suddenly burst out with billions of rule-devouring forces. These forces intertwined into a web, spreading in all directions, trying to block Lu Yun's mental incarnation.

However, Lu Yun's telekinetic clone seemed to be completely unrestricted by the rules of space. It flexibly shuttled between the forces of rules without even a moment of stagnation. In an instant, it flew out of the range of the temple and disappeared into the chaotic sky.

Emperor Foboldao's face was as gloomy as water. He realized that his understanding of telekinesis was obviously insufficient. He could only suppress his anger and use his consciousness to send a message to other members of the Hongshawadi tribe, "Someone has broken into the ancestral land. Start the siege and kill immediately!"

In the vast ancestral land of the Hongshawa Empire, alarm bells suddenly rang, and countless powerful men poured out from the palace like a tide.

When he chased from the direction where Lu Yun fled, he had already bypassed several halls and stood in a relatively open area.

He glanced at the enemy chasing him, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The number of members of the Hongshawadi clan is not large, less than 10 million, but each of them is at least at the level of a Taoist god.

What is even more frightening is that the number of Dao Lords who stand at the top of the strong is so dense that it is astonishing.

Among almost every hundred Taoist gods there is a Taoist master, whose power is so great that any outsider would be afraid to approach.

Lu Yun had heard of this a long time ago.

Although these alien races are far less numerous than the acquired practitioners, their overall strength is superior due to their extraordinary talents.

He quickly looked around the entire area, and under the cover of his divine sense, he could even hear many of the tribesmen talking in low voices.

“How dare a post-natal cultivator sneak in here? Was his brain struck by the void lightning?”

"Nine out of ten are those idiots who don't know how terrible the ancestral land is..."

These discussions not only did not make Lu Yun hesitate, but instead made him more determined.

He watched quietly as the two groups of Hongshawadi tribesmen came towards him.

Among the leading team, the figure of a Taoist master was particularly eye-catching. He was tall and strong, with grayish-white skin that flashed with metallic luster. One could tell at a glance how powerful he was.

"Master Nitian?" Lu Yun's eyes were firm, and a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. "It's just right, I can use you to practice."

His telekinetic clone trembled only slightly, and then the entire void became strange.

"All hope is lost!" He shouted in a deep voice, and a powerful mental force like a tidal wave was released, instantly covering the entire area.

Those elite troops of the Hongshawadi tribe only felt an indescribable sense of collapse in their minds in an instant.

Ten thousand hideous thoughts seemed to emerge in the chaos, and countless despair, anger, and misery hit their souls like a tide, as if to completely crush their existence.