Chapter 470 - 259: Void Battlefield, Mighty Individuals from All Sides_3
Seeing the opponent fall for it, Lu Yun sneered in his heart and used the Three Thousand Thunder Movement to advance instead of retreating.
“Sky Brilliance Thunder Sword True Art – One Sword Terminates the World!”
Lu Yun swung the Sky Brilliance Sword in his hand, and the blade burst into dazzling light. Devastating sword light struck the giant palm, tearing it apart in an instant.
Subsequently, Lu Yun held onto the Sky Brilliance Sword and charged forward.
Breaking through the sky with a single sword!
Countless sword Qi erupted, each capable of making ordinary Rune Seed Realm experts change color in fear.
From afar, sensing the sword Qi that split the sky, Zhongli Liancheng’s expression instantly turned grave, but he didn’t choose to retreat—he couldn’t.
He was the Great Elder of the Netherworld Sect, a peak expert of the Rune Seed Realm. Countless eyes were watching him from behind.
Such a situation did not allow his accustomed arrogant and prideful self to retreat.
Law runes swelled up immediately.
A huge mountain almost formed by the rules appeared in the void, suppressing everything.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Two powerful and terrifying forces collided, causing a massive shockwave that swept through the void around them.
All other experts in the area of the collision were hit by the powerful aftermath and hastily retreated.
Hidden in the void, quietly watching the battle, the experts revealed astonished looks on their faces.
Everything within a radius of hundreds of miles had been turned into dust.
The strength exhibited by the two was far beyond the limit of a normal peak Rune Seed Realm.
An expert looked at Lu Yun for a long while, finally taking a deep breath.
“If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that a Golden Body Realm peak expert could possess the strength of a top Rune Seed Realm pinnacle.”
“Even the most monstrous Celestial Human reincarnates couldn’t exhibit such power at the Golden Body Realm. Yet this young man can achieve this—it’s truly terrifying.”
“If Lu Yun lives, he’s destined to become the curse of the Hundred Sects.”
“Hurry and inform the strong from Red Moon Demon Sect and Nine Nether Demon Sect.”
After seeing Lu Yun’s performance, the experts from the Hundred Sects communicated with one another.
Obviously, Lu Yun’s terrifying strength had deeply stimulated a nerve in their hearts.
An elderly man with an immortal-like demeanor shook his head slightly and said: “Why don’t we just watch the changes? The Celestial Human above is always monitoring our movements. If they discover our intentions, they will surely provide the Demon Suppression Army with an excuse.”
“Elder Heng, even if we don’t act, when the Demon Suppression Army eliminates the Nine Nether Demon Sect and the Red Moon Demon Sect, they’ll still invade the Hundred Sects.”
“Rather than that, we should join the battlefield earlier and drive back the Demon Suppression Army.”
The speaker was a man dressed in a green robe, holding a long sword in his arms with faint dragon traces on it.
Standing beside him was a beautiful young girl wearing a snow-white dress, with an ethereal aura, pure and untainted.
She was an exceptionally beautiful girl, like a solitary orchid in a deserted valley. She exuded a tranquil beauty just by standing there.
The white-haired old man called Elder Heng glanced at the girl and then at the green-robed swordsman.
“The Demon Suppression Army is merely part of Mo rigin’s lineup, ignoring whether our sects can fully join forces, even if we did, it doesn’t mean we’d be Morigin’s match.”
“And further…”
Elder Heng paused, his gaze unintentionally sweeping across the void and towards the distance, speaking indifferently:
“The Sea Beast Tribe has always been eyeing our coastal territories. If our sects and Demon Suppression Army both suffer losses, the Sea Beast Tribe will undoubtedly intervene. At that point, the Demon Suppression Army could retreat from the coastal area, while our sects would be attacked from both sides—survival would be impossible.”
Upon hearing this, the green-robed swordsman could only agree but glanced at the woman beside him.
She stood there elegantly, her ink-black hair dancing in the wind, her long eyelashes fluttering, her eyes covered in a misty haze. She gazed at the distant battlefield..