In the distance, the people of Shenwu Sky looked at Lu Yin with different gazes. Regardless of their standpoint, Lu Yin's performance had won them over. He was unprecedented, and there would be no one like him in the future.
Mr. Tang, Mr. Wei, and the others from Yi Xian Academy paled as they watched Lu Yin helplessly face the attacks of three Half-Ancestors. It was unfair, but this was reality.
Blades raged in front of Lu Yin's eyes. He hurriedly dodged, but his chest was torn open.
Beside him, the Half Moon Ring slashed out horizontally. The power that had spread out from his heart dissipated as if it had dried up. He couldn't even maintain the state of the Reaper Transformation. Facing the Half Moon Ring's slash, his pupils turned into runes, causing the slash to pause for a moment. He dodged, but his neck was still struck.
Sir Yu's palm slapped down, and a huge pressure shook Shenwu Sky, shattering the earth and void.
Lu Yin's gaze turned cold. He raised his hand and used the Flow Diversion Diagram to block. At the same time, he released his spiritual force to deflect Sir Yu's attack, but his body was also sent flying.
Countless blades and crescent rings followed. They wouldn't give Lu Yin the slightest chance to catch his breath.
Liu Que watched silently. If there was a day when he could be surrounded by four Half-Ancestors and beat them into silence, then his death would be worth it.
Bai Weiwei stared at Lu Yin. Not only did her budding feelings from the Cold Immortal Sect not disappear, but they also grew stronger. Ten years ago, this person was able to suppress the fourth young ancestor by himself. Now, he was even able to fight against a half-step ancestor. Since ancient times, such a person had never appeared. Could eldest senior sister compare to him?
Qing Feng recalled Master Qing Chen's words. Regardless of whether it was the era of the Seven Heroes or the era of the four Half-Ancestors, Lu Xiaoxuan had always been the most outstanding.
Xia Shenfei loosened his grip. It was over. This person would never appear again, but he would never disappear. He would remember this for the rest of his life. He would remember this opponent that he didn't even have the qualifications to fight.
The Culinary God stepped forward, wanting to intervene. He couldn't watch any longer. If there was even the slightest chance that Lu Xiaoxuan could survive, then it might be worth it. With his talent, he could carry the entire human race.
Regardless of whether they were hostile to the Lu family or ignored everything that had happened, the sight of Lu Yin facing off against several Half-Ancestors was enough to shock them to the core.
Lu Yin's body landed heavily on the ground and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, a scorching flame swept across the void, pushing the blade and the half-moon ring away.
Lu Yin looked into the distance and saw the Food God. Was that him?
Xia Ziheng and the other two suddenly turned their heads and stared in the direction of Yi Xian Academy.
The people from Yi Xian Academy were also surprised and looked at the Culinary God.
"Master, are you protecting the Lu Clan?"
Young Master Yu's feminine voice could be heard.
Hearing his words, the students of Yi Xian Academy were terrified.
The Culinary God sighed. "Lu Xiaoxuan has his value alive, so there's no need to kill him. Just throw him to the back of the battlefield. With his strength, he'll be of greater use."
"The Lu Clan is the biggest redback in the Starry Sky of Trees. Isn't throwing him to the backline the same as letting him go?"
Young master Yu said.
The Food God was furious. "It's not up to you to decide whether the Lu Clan is a redback or not. You-" "Food God!" Xia Ziheng looked over. "Are you really going to interfere with the grudge between the Four Way Scales and the Lu Clan?"
The half-moon ring spun around Wu Yao. "Food God, is this your stance, or Yi Xian Academy's?"
The Food God's expression turned ugly. The Four Way Scales were already pressuring Yi Xian Academy. The only reason they hadn't taken any drastic measures was because they still cared about their reputation. After all, there were many cultivators from Yi Xian Academy in the Starry Sky of Trees, but if he helped Lu Xiaoxuan, no one would be able to say anything for Yi Xian Academy.
The Lu Clan was a taboo in the Starry Sky of Trees.
"Senior," Mr. Tang couldn't help but speak up.
The Food God looked at them with a complicated expression.
Lu Yin's voice rang out from the distance. "I don't need anyone else to interfere with my Lu Clan's matters."
Everyone looked at him.
Lu Yin stood up, his body covered in blood. He looked at the Food God in the distance with an apologetic expression, but it was soon replaced by determination. "What did you do when my Lu Clan was exiled?
No matter what you do now, my Lu Clan will not accept your kindness. You've already repaid the favor you owe me, so get lost. "
Many people frowned. Lu Yin's attitude was too vile.
Some of the students from Yi Xian Academy were also unhappy.
The Food God sighed. He knew what Lu Yin meant; he didn't want them to be implicated.
Xia Ziheng sneered and looked back at Lu Yin. "Lu Xiaoxuan, don't blame us for not giving you a chance to say your last words. It's already your honor to die beside your ancestor's broken blade."
It was only then that the crowd realized that Lu Yin was currently beside the Xia Clan's broken blade. It had pierced through the Caged Wyrm's tail and stabbed into the ground, suppressing it.
Previously, the Xia Clan had paid respects to their ancestors, and many Xia Clan members had come here to pull out the broken blade. This was the Xia Clan's land of honor.
When Lu Yin heard Xia Ziheng's words, he slowly turned around and saw the broken blade. He hadn't even realized that he had landed here. Broken blade, broken blade … Lu Yin's eyes lit up as he looked up at the giant blade. He still had two bottles of Progenitor Chen's blood in his cosmic ring. He had previously wondered if he could pull out the broken blade, but could he?
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"You can die now." Wu Yao couldn't wait any longer and slashed out with his Half Moon Ring.
Lu Yin used reverse steps and stepped onto the broken blade to reach its hilt.
Wu Yao's Half Moon Ring slashed out horizontally without any fear of the broken blade. Xia Ziheng and Sir Yu also attacked at the same time.
The broken blade couldn't destroy it at all, or else it wouldn't have been able to suppress the Caged Wyrm.
They didn't need to hold back when attacking.
Lu Yin was currently standing beside the broken blade. Above him were the rumbling sounds of the battle between the Mist Ancestor and the Caged Wyrm. Below him, three Half-Progenitors were approaching.
He took a deep breath and shouted, "Senior, I'm going to die!" He then took out two bottles of Progenitor Chen's blood and poured it over his hands.
In the distance, Xia Xing saw this, and her eyes narrowed. What's that?
As Progenitor Chen's blood poured over his hands, Lu Yin grabbed the hilt and roared at the sky as he began to pull it out.
At the same time, the three Half-Progenitors' attacks descended.
Above him, the Mist Ancestor appeared and immediately saw the three Half-Progenitors' attacks. She waved her hand, and a fog blocked Lu Yin's side.
Behind the Mist Ancestor, a giant claw descended and grabbed at her.
The Mist Ancestor was helpless, as she couldn't avoid it. However, it didn't matter, as she had only manifested a clone made of Micro. But once the clone was destroyed by the Caged Wyrm, it would be difficult for her to manifest another clone.
Lu Yin didn't see the Mist Ancestor helping him block the three Half-Progenitors' attacks, nor did he see the giant claw descending behind the Mist Ancestor. All he saw was the broken blade, and the moment he grasped it, he knew that he could pull it out. That was the feeling. Thus, he used all of his strength and released his Sengoku Sword, causing the void to boil.
Then, under everyone's incredulous gazes, the broken blade was pulled out.
In an instant, an ancient power swept across the Shenwu Plane and swept across the entire Top Realm, causing even the mother tree to tremble.
In an instant, Lu Yin pulled out the broken blade, and the sound of a blade being unsheathed could be heard.
In an instant, the Caged Wyrm's claws stopped, and it stared blankly in Lu Yin's direction. The broken blade was gone, and it was free.
At that moment, scalp-numbing gazes fell from above, coming from various Progenitors.
The shocking changes in the Shenwu Plane finally made the Sovereign Realm's ancestors unable to sit still. No matter what, Lu Yin had been like a cornered beast, and he wasn't worth the price they had to pay to kill him. But now, things were different.
No matter who was looking at him, at that moment, Lu Yin pulled out the broken blade and soared into the air. He raised the broken blade high, and fresh blood flowed down the blade's hilt to his body. His entire body was dyed red, but an unparalleled domineering aura soared into the sky.
Within the Shenwu Plane, some people subconsciously went limp, one after another. They could feel the power of their ancient ancestors, and at that moment, Lu Yin was like their ancestor, Xia Chan. Even Xia Ziheng trembled at the sight of him holding the broken blade high.
The Mist Ancestor watched in amazement, as this domineering aura was familiar.
The Caged Wyrm's giant eyes stared at Lu Yin, or more accurately, at the broken blade. It wanted to take the broken blade away. If it wanted to do something, it would do it. The Caged Wyrm's claws swept past the Mist Ancestor and directly grabbed at Lu Yin.
Lu Yin hadn't expected that the first to attack him after pulling out the broken blade would not be the three Half-Progenitors, but rather the Caged Wyrm.
The Caged Wyrm was a Progenitor, and it was impossible for Lu Yin to escape from a Progenitor's attack.
However, for some reason, Lu Yin couldn't feel the Caged Wyrm's pressure. It was as if the Caged Wyrm wasn't a Progenitor, but rather a pitiful worm that could be suppressed by the broken blade. He looked up at the Caged Wyrm and viciously slashed down with the broken blade. "Impudent!"
The Caged Wyrm's claws suddenly stopped, not too far away from Lu Yin. The broken blade slashed down, and a section of the claws was actually torn apart.
Even the Mist Ancestor found this scene inconceivable. This broken blade actually had such great destructive power against the Caged Wyrm?
The Caged Wyrm was horrified, and it hurriedly retracted its claws. It glared at Lu Yin in anger and panic, and its gaze was ferocious as it let out a threatening roar.
Lu Yin raised the broken blade and stared at the Caged Wyrm, his eyes flickering. This broken blade's destructive power against the Caged Wyrm was somewhat abnormal. What was going on?
Wasn't this the blade that Xia Shenji had used to suppress the Caged Wyrm?
If its destructive power was this great, then an ordinary Progenitor would have been able to suppress it. Why did it feel like it wasn't just suppressing it?
And why was the Caged Wyrm trying to steal the broken blade?
High up in the sky, Lu Yin gripped the broken blade and stared at the Caged Wyrm.
The Caged Wyrm's enormous eyes stared back at him, and they were filled with savagery. Its long dragon whiskers danced in the wind as it raised its four sharp claws, making a standard threatening gesture.
It was clearly a Progenitor that was inconceivably powerful. Even the current Mist Ancestor could not resist it. It was clearly not something that Lu Yin could fight against, and even a trace of its aura was not something that Lu Yin could withstand. However, when he held the broken blade, he felt as if it could suppress the Caged Wyrm. It was just a broken blade, but it gave him such a feeling. It was too abnormal.
Even if the broken blade was a Progenitor, it should not possess such power.
Lu Yin could not figure it out, but he decided not to think about it. In any case, he was certain that the broken blade had an inconceivable destructive power against the Caged Wyrm. "Senior, come. Let's deal with it together." Although he was confident, he was still facing a Progenitor, and he felt that he should still be cautious.
The Mist Ancestor appeared beside Lu Yin and sized up the broken blade strangely. "Kid, find some time and let me study this broken blade."
"Alright." Lu Yin readily agreed.