Godslayer: My Forbidden Ruins Master

Cangnan City.

in the sewer.

The surging water tank almost completely blocked the entire sewer, and a terrifying scene unfolded as an astonishing number of rats scurrying incessantly through the various sewers.

They possess a unique order, much like an army.

And in this sewer is an underground cavern, filled with various glass jars filled with formalin, in which are soaking the remains of some strange monsters.

Among them were a menacing tongue, half a lizard, a black finger, and some tangled vines like weeds...

Behind these specimens are several neat operating tables, which look a bit old, but are fully functional.

Moreover, the equipment was very complete, and at this moment, three corpses were lying on the operating table.

An Qingyu stood still, his gaze fixed on the end of the sewer, as if waiting for something.

boom--

really.

It was as if a Tomahawk missile had hit the ground; the entire sewer was instantly blown apart.

The rats squeaked and screamed in agony as they were flung away, crushed in large numbers, and slammed flat against the sewer walls.

At the very center of the explosion was a handsome young man with black hair and two swords hanging from his waist.

The other person's eyes seemed to burn with golden flames, so dazzling in the dim sewer, emanating a chilling aura.

It was none other than Lu Xuan, who had caught up with them!

With his astonishing sensory abilities, he could clearly perceive the lingering aura of these snake species in the air.

In Lu Xuan's view, they were as conspicuous as a fire in the darkness.

"Come so fast!"

An Qingyu felt a slight pang in her heart, but a smile appeared on the face of the handsome young man shrouded in shadow.

"Hehe, An Qingyu... It hasn't been long, and you've already learned to play hide-and-seek."

Lu Xuan smiled.

His voice had barely faded when the ground beneath his feet exploded with a deafening roar, and a multitude of thick, frost-white vines, like pythons, swarmed out of the sewers and frantically coiled around Lu Xuan's body.

The air temperature was dropping rapidly, and the water on the ground was freezing quickly.

Lu Xuan clearly felt the astonishingly low temperature.

"Hehe, the effect of the Frost Vines? Not bad, too bad you've come to the wrong person."

Lu Xuan smiled, a thought stirring in his mind.

Instantly, a layer of intense, scorching flames erupted from the surface of his body.

Dragon Soul Fire.

Not to mention burning ordinary frost and freezing air, it can even burn steel into molten iron.

After the terrifying dragon soul fire appeared, the rapidly spreading and frozen frost seemed to be blocked by an invisible wave of air, and could not get close to Lu Xuan at all. Moreover, the frost vines that wrapped around him were twisted and grotesque, like venomous snakes that had been burned.

"Um!?"

The sudden turn of events caused An Qingyu's expression to change slightly.

He hadn't expected Lu Xuan to be able to unleash such an astonishingly high temperature, which meant he had completely suppressed this ability of his.

and.

In the instant he missed, Lu Xuan stomped the ground, and the black water splashed out. His figure was so fast that it left a trail of blazing flames in the air!

As he rushed forward, he lightly flicked the sword at his waist with his right thumb.

Star Blade - Lu Xuan!

This was Lu Xuan's own sword, drawn from this very blade. In an instant, the blazing red dragon soul fire instantly coiled around it, making the entire sword seem to burn with astonishing flames, radiating a heart-palpitatingly high temperature.

An Qingyu's expression turned extremely ugly. He suddenly reached his hand into the pool next to him, and instantly a long sword frozen in frost was pulled out.

Almost instinctively, he used the frost-covered longsword in his hand to block the oncoming blazing straight blade!

boom--

In that instant of contact, An Qingyu realized how terribly wrong she had been.

The terrifying heat made it difficult for him to breathe, and he was acutely aware that if he didn't strengthen the ice's freezing properties, his weapon would melt the moment he clashed with his opponent.

An Qingyu had no choice but to infuse more frost energy into her weapon!

But when the sword and the knife clashed, he couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

The immense force from his arm nearly caused the longsword in his hand to fly out of his grasp, giving him the illusion that he had been hit head-on by a speeding dump truck!

bang——

Just one hit!

An Qingyu was blasted away, sword and all, and crashed heavily into a sewer more than 30 meters away. The sewer wall behind him collapsed, and he was forced to sink into it, as if he were embedded in the sewer.

Moreover, after the smoke cleared, An Qingyu looked quite disheveled, with a huge nick in his Frost Sword.

Then it snapped with a crack.

Moreover, the tiger's mouth holding the ice sword had cracked open, and blood was flowing everywhere.

"What astonishing power! This guy's power is at least several times stronger than last time, and he's even broken through to a higher realm. It's practically inhuman evolutionary speed. Keep in mind that I've fused the power of the Nanda snake demon and the murderous ghost, yet I'm still completely crushed in terms of pure power?"

An Qingyu was terrified.

With a wave of his hand, dozens of ice spikes shot out from the water.

He struggled down from the wall.

Lu Xuan drew his sword and charged forward. To An Qingyu's astonishment, his ice spikes melted into water droplets as they approached Lu Xuan.

The blazing, hot straight blade sliced ​​down from his left shoulder, nearly splitting him in two.

Furthermore, the high temperature directly burned and charred the wound!

An Qingyu was prepared to get injured. He had the ability to regenerate quickly, so this kind of wound would not cause him any real harm. Even if his head were cut off, he could still heal.

In some ways, An Qingyu can no longer be considered a human in the true sense; he is more like a new human after evolution.

Therefore, An Qingyu didn't take Lu Xuan's attack too seriously.

But after that one strike, An Qingyu's entire mindset changed.

The unprecedented, terrifying pain made him feel as if his soul was being burned and torn apart.

Even An Qingyu, who was usually as steady as a rock, couldn't bear it any longer and let out a miserable scream of unbearable pain.

He collapsed to the ground, convulsing violently.

Lu Xuan seemed to want to play with him too, and showed no intention of stopping. His straight blade, burning with the blazing fire of the dragon soul, slashed directly down at An Qingyu's head!

"No—I am An Qingyu!! Big Pot—"

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