AWB Chapter 3480 Despair
Chapter 3480 Despair
The Blood Refining Emperor fled in panic, like a lost dog. In the Imperial City, a woman in purple looked at Lu Yun's tall figure and gently tapped the forehead of the girl next to her.
"Yan'er, take away your infatuated look. Are you obsessed with men? Don't you realize what time it is? Be careful not to get too obsessed and fail to break through!"
The girl called Yan'er covered her forehead with her hands, her face full of grievance, but she didn't dare to refute. She just muttered softly: "Master, Taoist Master Lu Yun is so strong! There were three great emperors, and they are just... gone. He is simply my idol!
I wish I could be half as good as him, no, even one ten-thousandth of him would be fine!" She saw stars in her eyes, as if she had seen herself falling into Lu Yun's arms.
The purple-clothed woman sighed helplessly. This girl was really hopeless. "Yan'er, I know you admire the strong, but the most taboo thing in the path of cultivation is to be impatient. If you really want to reach the level of Taoist Master Lu Yun, you should focus on cultivation instead of thinking about these trivial things all day long."
The light in Yan'er's eyes gradually dimmed. "Master, can I...can I reach the level of Taoist Master Lu Yun?"
The purple-clothed woman was silent for a moment. To be honest, she had great confidence in her apprentice and felt that she would at least be able to reach the level of the Master of the Nitian Dao in the future.
But Lu Yun... that's not even on the same level! "It's difficult, too difficult. Unless you can create an invincible technique, it's almost impossible." She said carefully, "Lu Yun's talent and creativity are amazing, but his strength is also inseparable from many inheritances. It's probably hard to see another Lu Yun in this world."
Yan'er's eyes became even more dim, but soon a glimmer of hope ignited again. "Master, then...then what should I do?"
The purple-clothed woman looked at Lu Yun in the distance, with a complicated light in her eyes. "Take him as your goal, and work hard to get closer to him and surpass him. Even if you can't reach his level in the end, at least you can go further on the path of cultivation."
At the same time, above the Blood Refining Imperial City, the Ancient God Emperor and others were also deeply shocked.
“Incredible! Simply incredible!” The Ancient God Emperor muttered to himself, his eyes full of disbelief. “Hundreds of years ago, when the Heavenly Sword was overcoming the Saint Soldier Tribulation, Lu Yun fought against the three emperors, Netherworld, Kuruo, and Canaan, on his own. At that time, he could only barely keep up. Now, he can actually kill an existence like Emperor Ninglang in seconds! This… this progress is too fast!”
He recalled the earth-shattering battle, the Netherworld Ghost Claw of the Netherworld Great Emperor, the Withered and Flourishing Divine Light of the Withered and Flourishing Great Emperor, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Paying Homage to the Great Emperor Canaan, each of which was powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth. Although Lu Yun at that time showed an amazing talent for swordsmanship, he still seemed a little overwhelmed.
"Yeah, how long has it been? Just a few hundred years! How on earth did he do it?" a God Emperor echoed.
"I'm afraid... he destroyed the Hongshawadi clan and obtained their wealth?" Another God Emperor guessed, "Coupled with the adventure in the Zhenxuan Palace and the huge demand for resources in the unified sword path, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds in just a few hundred years."
“Having said that, in such a vast chaotic universe, how many people can do this?” sighed the Ancient God Emperor.
Among the crowd, Empress Langhuan seemed particularly calm. She looked at Lu Yun in the distance, her eyes full of relief and pride, as if all this was within her expectations. "He should have been so powerful." She said lightly, with a sense of matter-of-factness in her tone.
"Xue Lian, all your men are dead, why don't you die to atone for your crime?" Lu Yun's icy voice, like a death warrant, reached the ears of Emperor Xue Lian.
Emperor Xuelian stopped walking, knowing that he could not escape. He turned around and roared hysterically, "Lu Yun! Do you really want to kill us all and make us lose everything?"
Lu Yun's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, and the powerful pressure almost suffocated the Blood Refining Emperor. "A fight to the death? Are you worthy of it?"
The Blood Refining Emperor had a ferocious expression on his face, and he summoned an ancient boat. "The Divine Boat that can conceal the secrets of heaven and sea! Escape!" The Divine Boat flashed, trying to escape into the void.
However, at this moment, a brilliant sword light pierced through the sky, instantly piercing through the body of the Blood Refining Emperor and the Shenzhou. The light of the Shenzhou dimmed, its power greatly reduced, and it could no longer hide.
The Blood Refining Emperor's spirit escaped and re-condensed into a physical body, looking at Lu Yun in the distance in horror. "Impossible! How could you... hit me from such a long distance?"
Only then did he realize that the Tianxing Sword in Lu Yun's hand had disappeared, and was replaced by a divine bow that exuded terrifying pressure.
"The second... the second supreme holy weapon?!" Emperor Xuelian's voice trembled, his eyes full of despair. He never thought that Lu Yun actually had two supreme holy weapons, and both of them had been refined!
In the crowd, Taoist Master Yuying saw the divine bow and his eyes suddenly became bloodshot, looking like a madman. "That's mine! That's my divine bow! Damn Lu Yun, you actually stole my divine bow!"
He recognized the divine bow, which was the supreme holy weapon he found in Zhenxuan Palace! He was about to subdue it, but was interrupted by Lu Yun, and the divine bow eventually fell into Lu Yun's hands.
Everyone around was also stunned. They watched as Lu Yun took out the second supreme holy weapon, used the Tianxing Sword as an arrow, and severely injured the Blood Refining Emperor with one arrow. This scene was deeply imprinted in their minds and could not be forgotten for a long time.
Lu Yun put away his divine bow and swept his cold eyes across the entire place. The Blood Refining Emperor's soul trembled, and he knew that he would not be able to escape today. The people around him were silent, all shocked by the strength Lu Yun showed.
"Two supreme holy weapons... This kid's luck is just too incredible, isn't it?" A Taoist master muttered to himself, his tone full of envy and jealousy.
"Emperor Xuelian has been completely defeated this time. The four emperor-level warriors under his command were wiped out, and the other Immortal Dao Emperors also suffered heavy casualties. Tsk tsk tsk tsk. He is left alone. Let's see what waves he can make." Another Dao Lord shook his head and sighed, as if he had already foreseen the end of Emperor Xuelian.
"Strange, why haven't those old antiques from the Dao Palace Alliance made any moves yet? Logically speaking, the Blood Refining Emperor has their support behind him." A Taoist master raised the question, which caused everyone to think.
"Hmph, in my opinion, those old guys are most likely selling out the Blood Refining Emperor!" A burly Daoist snorted coldly, "Lu Yun is a gifted kid, and he has the support of the Ancient God Emperor and the Langhuan Empress behind him. In addition, his gains in the Zhenxuan Palace, the Holy Dao Fruits and divine weapons, are far more valuable than the Blood Refining Emperor! For the sake of profit, those old foxes in the Dao Palace Alliance, what's the point of selling a favor?"