"Such audacity!"
Before Chen Luong could react, Lin Yu burst into rage. A lightning-like transparent Gang Yuan streak flashed through the ground, attacking Lu Xuan.
However, unbelievably, it was Chen Luong who was sent flying.
A pitch-black Gang Yuan Protective Shield enveloped Chen Luong, shielding her from Lin Yu’s furious strike.
As for Lu Xuan himself, he was nowhere to be seen.
Chen Luong’s face turned livid upon seeing her life-protecting power triggered by Lin Yu’s attack.
This was the Gang Yuan power Prince An had left in her body, unexpectedly activated by this old man Lin Yu.
This damned old man, ignoring whether I live or die, attacked directly!
Lin Yu ignored Chen Luong’s feelings and instead extended the perception of an External Gang Grandmaster, trying to locate Lu Xuan’s whereabouts.
Vanished?
Such speed!
At the sa ti, Lin Yu felt a trace of caution, a fear of Lu Xuan.
This Lu Xuan, though seemingly young, was beyond his expectations.
If not dealt with early, he would surely be a major threat to the Prince in the future!
Suddenly, a large purple Gang Yuan hand appeared in the sky, carrying a thunderous aura, descending upon Lin Yu and his group.
"This aura!"
Lin Yu, still in shock, reached for the bronze saber on his back.
In astonishnt, Lin Yu poured Gang Yuan desperately into the bronze saber.
The previously dull bronze saber instantly emitted a mysterious azure glow.
An azure fla saber light split through the void, soaring into the sky, as if it wanted to divide the endless sky in half!
"Oh!"
In the distance, when Lu Xuan saw the azure fla saber light, a hint of fervor appeared in his eyes.
No one understood the aura of this azure fla saber light better than Lu Xuan.
Power of Origin!
That bronze saber is a ritual weapon!
Boom!
When the azure fla saber light collided with the giant purple Gang Yuan hand, even the void seed to tremble.
In an instant, an unprecedented ripple of azure-purple fla erupted between the two.
The dazzling azure-purple fla illuminated the entire sky, as if the horizon was set ablaze by overwhelming flas, emitting a terrifying heat.
However, after just a mont, the light of the azure fla saber light gradually dimd.
anwhile, the giant purple Gang Yuan hand remained towering like a mountain, with a mighty Gang Yuan force swirling around its palm, as if it were ready to suppress this heaven and earth.
With lightning speed, the giant purple Gang Yuan hand obliterated the azure fla saber light.
Then, without stopping, the giant purple Gang Yuan hand roared towards Lin Yu and his group.
Lin Yu and his group felt a shadow over their heads, as if even the sky was obscured by this giant hand.
"How is this possible!"
Lin Yu’s eyes were filled with terror; he simply couldn’t comprehend.
Lu Xuan’s strength wasn’t on the sa level as theirs at all.
To think the Wind-Fire Saber in my hand isn’t an ordinary weapon.
It’s a Level Two Pattern Ritual Weapon!
With such a weapon, I was supposed to wield power comparable to a Martial Artist of Great Success in External Gang Grandmaster.
I never expected my full-force strike to be so effortlessly overpowered by Lu Xuan.
Not even my own Prince has ever made feel such despair.
External Gang Grandmaster Perfection?
Or could it be a Divine Palace... True Being?
As the giant purple Gang Yuan hand approached Lin Yu and them, it exuded a torrential and scorching breath.
Without giving Lin Yu’s group any ti to react, the giant purple Gang Yuan hand pressed down rcilessly.
"Damn it, die, you old bastard!"
With resentnt in his eyes, Lin Yu poured every last bit of his Gang Yuan into the Wind-Fire Saber.
A saber light, more powerful than before, slashed through the void, targeting the giant purple Gang Yuan hand.
The two collided once more, creating a scene of blue and purple flas intertwining.
Strong shockwaves erupted, sending the guards around Lin Yu crashing heavily into the distance.
The backlash of force turned Lin Yu as pale as paper, with blood trickling down his lips as he stumbled back dozens of steps.
However, as Lin Yu steadied his stance, barely catching his breath,
A purple Gang Yuan streak suddenly streaked across the sky, dazzling like divine thunder, aiming directly at Lin Yu’s face.
In his terror, an unwillingness flashed in Lin Yu’s eyes; he really wanted to curse!
Of course, Lin Yu would never get the chance to utter those curses.
Because dead n, certainly, don’t speak.
The purple Gang Yuan streak pierced straight through Lin Yu’s body.
Subsequently, Lin Yu’s body was instantly buried by the terrifying power of Gang Yuan.
Clang!
A crisp bronze sound rang out.
The bronze saber in Lin Yu’s hand lightly fell to the ground.
Lu Xuan glanced at it indifferently, extending his right hand to catch it in the void.
The bronze saber moved without wind, swiftly flying towards Lu Xuan.
Grasping the ritual weapon, Lu Xuan unhesitatingly infused his Gang Yuan into it.
Soon after, information about the bronze saber beca known to Lu Xuan.
"Excellent, it’s actually a Level Two Pattern Ritual Weapon!"
Host: Lu Xuan
Realm: External Gang Grandmaster (Perfection)
Cultivation Technique: Heaven-Burning Saber Skill 1/9, Streamlight Step Skill 7/9, Immortal and Indestructible 0/9
Points: 0
Detected Power of Heaven and Earth, would you like to extract it?
"Is it the saber?"
Lu Xuan glanced at the saber and, after pondering for a mont, decided against refining it into System Points.
Because Lu Xuan needed such a good saber!
The Black Profound Saber among the Profound Bird Guard was almost unable to withstand Lu Xuan’s Heaven-Burning Saber Skill.
This saber, being a Level Two Pattern Ritual Weapon, was just the right substitute for the Black Profound Saber.
The power of the ritual weapon, combined with my Heaven-Burning Saber Skill, poses a threat comparable to the legendary Divine Palace True Beings!
"Dead?"
Chen Luong, who was hiding far away, felt deep fear seeing Lin Yu vanish completely from this world.
Being a Minor Success in External Gang Grandmaster, Lin Yu was among the top three powerhouses within Prince An’s manor.
But now, even wielding the Wind-Fire Saber, a Level Two Pattern Ritual Weapon bestowed by the Prince,
He had no chance of resistance and died at the hands of this Lu Xuan.
"Lu Xuan, how dare you! You killed soone under Prince An’s command. Do you intend to oppose Prince An?"
With Lin Yu dead, Chen Luong could only rely on Prince An Xia Mingqing’s na to confront Lu Xuan.
"Hmph, I don’t care who you are."
"Anyone daring to attack the Profound Bird Guard will be executed without rcy."
"By the way, inform your Prince An that he must provide an explanation for all the losses White Dao Prefecture’s Profound Bird Guard suffered today!"
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