Lu Yin's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously teleported away.
Lan Meng had also sensed it.
But without teleportation, he couldn't escape at all. The edge brushed past his body, and he was almost instantly killed.
He hurriedly hid in the coffin and fled. An extremely powerful enemy had appeared.
Why was it here?
It had to be for Lu Yin. This was Mudwater Kingdom's killing intent.
There was a loud bang.
The white blade slashed down.
It slashed down on the blue coffin.
The blue coffin was split open.
Within the coffin, Lan Meng was shocked. He controlled the coffin to escape. Where was Lu Yin?
That bastard had actually not taken him with him. Lu Yin, Lu Yin.
Up in the sky, the Mud Blade descended. It raised its hand, and the other white blade fell, slashing at the blue coffin.
The two blades landed at the same point, shattering the blue coffin.
Inside, Lan Meng had nowhere to run. He leapt up. "You're looking for Lu Yin. He ran away. You can't catch up to him now. It has nothing to do with me."
Beside the Mud Blade.
The two white blades slashed down again. Their target was Lan Meng.
Lan Meng gritted his teeth.
At the same time, he contacted Eight Colors.
A small door appeared beside him.
"Eight Colors, save me!" Lan Meng roared.
The white sword fell. Lan Meng raised it, and the divine power in his body surged wildly. Blue threads wrapped around the sword's hilt. He was going all out.
The weapon of civilization, the white blade that contained immortality, slashed at the blue sword. One strike, just one strike, and the blue sword was split in two. The other white blade fell, slashing down in front of Lan Meng. At the same time, Lan Jia descended, and a halo of light surrounded the Mud Blade, trapping it.
The moment Lan Jia descended, the second white blade fell.
The blade cut through Lan Meng's body, killing him.
Two strikes broke the coffin.
Two strikes killed Lan Meng.
The Mud Blade stood high in the sky, looking into the distance. Lan Meng's death didn't cause it any ripples. There were strong and weak unknowns. It wasn't that it hadn't killed them in the past, but this unknown had just happened to run into it.
Far away, Lu Yin saw it with his Mirroring Technique.
The Mud Blade's slashes carried an indescribable chill. Two strikes had shattered the coffin, which was about the same destructive power as the Azure Lotus Imperial Wheel. Two strikes had killed Lan Meng, and he hadn't even been able to resist. Although Lan Meng had fallen from his peak due to his injuries, he shouldn't have been this weak.
There was something wrong with those two sabers.
This was Mud Blade, and it actually appeared on this battlefield. Then, Mud Blade's opponent was most likely Red Hero.
Only Red Hero would risk offending Eight Colors and let Mud Blade go. He wanted to use Mud Blade to kill him.
Lu Yin's eyes narrowed; this mud blade was too dangerous.
Suddenly, the Mud Blade rushed towards him. He could feel himself.
For a powerhouse like Clay Blade, the speed distance of twenty years in the Eternal Life Realm was not difficult to cross. Red Hero's attack could cover the speed distance of one hundred and fifty years. No matter how bad Clay Blade was, it was enough to cover the speed distance of twenty years. It had found him.
The attack range didn't mean that it could be seen, but for a powerhouse like Mud Blade, it wasn't difficult to sense the enemy's position.
Separated by the speed of the Eternal Life Realm for twenty years, the Mud Blade slashed out. The sharpness of the blade cut through the starry sky of the universe, wanting to split the distance into two.
What a terrifying slash. It was on a completely different level compared to Ni Gui and Ni Bai.
No wonder he was known as an existence second only to Ni Bie Luo.
Lu Yin took a deep breath and teleported away.
In the distance, Mud Blade was stunned. So fast?
Teleportation?
It was definitely teleportation. Otherwise, how could a scoundrel appear so far away in an instant? It couldn't do that.
But how could this civilization teleport?
Wasn't this the power of that strange bird?
This was troublesome. With teleportation, Mud Blade couldn't catch him at all.
Mud Blade stared at Lu Yin. No matter what, it had to chase.
Lu Yin teleported again and again, but he couldn't completely escape from Mud Blade's perception. He was fishing for Mud Blade and bringing it away from the place where he killed Lan Meng. Lan Meng was dead, but the blue line was still there.
That line was Lu Yin's target.
As for Mud Blade, he was no match for it and didn't plan to fight.
What about Eight-Color?
Why didn't she contact him?
Lan Meng was dead.
Now was the time. Lu Yin used Mirroring to look at the place where Lan Meng had died and teleported closer. The void was constantly slashed, and the range of Mud Blade's slashes was close to a hundred years. The speed of an ordinary Eternal Life Realm powerhouse couldn't compare to Red Hero's, so naturally, it couldn't catch up with Lu Yin.
Lu Yin arrived at the place where Lan Meng had died and looked at the broken hanging coffin and Lan Meng's corpse. Lan Meng had been talking not long ago, but now he was dead. An Eternal Life Realm powerhouse couldn't control his own life.
Mud Blade killed without hesitation and didn't care about karma at all. He thought that Lan Meng would be included.
His divine power surged, and Lu Yin looked around the void and found it.
The blue line shuttled through the starry sky. Lu Yin teleported and grabbed it. The blue line entered his body and went straight to the divine force planet.
There were now two divine force planets in the starry sky of his heart. One was the original one, and the other was condensed to suppress the silver line. Now, Lu Yin needed to condense a third divine force planet for this blue line.
In the distance, Mud Blade waved his two white blades and slashed at Lu Yin across the void.
Lu Yin dodged and teleported several times to get close to Mud Blade. When he was close enough, he said, "You killed Lan Meng first, and now you want to kill me. Aren't you afraid of karma binding you and making you unable to move?"
Mud Blade's voice was terrifyingly low. "I have plenty of time to sleep."
"Why don't you include Lan Meng as a civilization treasure?"
"I don't know. I can't include him." Mud Blade shouted, "Why can you teleport?"
Lu Yin raised his eyebrows. "I come from Xian Ling."
Mud Blade was stunned. From Xian Ling?
While it was stunned, Lu Yin teleported away.
He was best at fishing in troubled waters. Now that he knew so many fishing civilizations, he could say that he came from the Death Universe next time.
If you don't believe me, I'll show you the Bone Language. It's easy to fool others after cultivating so much.
Suddenly, he stopped. A slash flashed past his eyes, and at the same time, an arm appeared.
Lu Yin looked at the arm. It was a human arm. He looked back. He couldn't see through the distance of twenty years, but he knew what he could see at this moment.
It was the arm of the Mountain Sword Sect's ancestor.
Mud Blade was still controlling the Mountain Sword Sect's ancestor.
In the distance, Mud Blade's body was attached to the Mountain Sword Sect's ancestor's head. The ancestor's entire body was drenched in blood. One of his arms was gone, and his body was distorted as if it had no bones. It was extremely miserable.
Red Hero had made Mud Blade think that humans didn't care about their own race, so the Unknown had easily rescued the Mountain Sword Sect's ancestor. However, since the Mountain Sword Sect's ancestor had been rescued, it meant that humans cared about their own race.
This scoundrel was one of them.
Mud Blade couldn't catch up to Lu Yin anymore. He only needed to teleport five more times to completely shake it off.
Since he couldn't catch up, he could only use the Mountain Sword Sect's ancestor to force it. It would be best if it succeeded, but if it didn't, he would retreat and Mud Blade would attack. Of course, no one wanted this to happen. If Mud Blade attacked, it would attract the attention of the Unknown.
Mud Blade was waiting, but Lu Yin had already stopped. Would the scoundrel return?
In the distance, Lu Yin looked at the arm and fell silent.
Mud Blade wasn't in a hurry to attack. The longer Lu Yin stayed silent, the more likely it would succeed.
It was at this point that a door appeared, and an eight-colored voice sounded out, "Lu Yin, you may leave the battlefield. We've already won this battle. Mudwater Kingdom has no chance of turning defeat into victory."
"Rameng is dead."
"I know. War brings death."
"Why would Mud Blade appear on this battlefield?"
"There will be an investigation after this battle."
"Since it's here, I don't want it to return to Mudwater Kingdom alive. Are there any Unknowns who can help me?"
"Mud Blade's combat power is second only to Mud Blade, and Mudwater Kingdom has already seen through this battle. As long as there are Unknowns involved, Mud Blade's karma will be bound to them. No Unknowns are willing to risk the consequences of killing a Mud Blade."
This was within Lu Yin's expectations. There were too many karmic restraints when killing a Mud Blade, especially when the Mud Blade had two civilization treasures and two Eternal Realm cultivators. It could be said that killing a Mud Blade would not just be a Mud Blade, but also a civilization and other Eternal Realm cultivators. The price was simply too great.
This was also the direct reason why Da Mao and the others asked for his help. Otherwise, the karma of an Immortal Realm wouldn't be enough to make them put down their pride and pay such a price.
Mudwater Kingdom was a scoundrel, one who didn't even want to fight the Unknowns.
"This battle is over, right?" Lu Yin asked.
Ba Se said, "You could say that."
Lu Yin sighed, "I understand. Do you think I'm important to the Unknowns?"
"Every Unknowns is important." Eight Color's voice was indifferent.
Lu Yin laughed. She didn't even mention Lan Meng's death. Both were important and unimportant.
"If you're important, then help me if I'm in danger." With that, he teleported towards Mud Blade.
The Mountain Sword Sect's ancestor had sacrificed too much for the human civilization. He knew that he wasn't Mud Blade's opponent, but he still wanted to try. If he could save Lan Meng, then he would. If he couldn't, then he wouldn't regret it.
After several teleportations, Lu Yin appeared not too far away from Mud Blade. They stared at each other.
"You really care about your own race." Mud Blade was excited, and its voice rose. It had succeeded. This scoundrel was going to die here.
Lu Yin stared at Mud Blade, "I'll give you a choice. If you don't threaten me with humans, I can stay and fight with you. If you try to save him, then I'll leave right now. You won't be able to catch me."
"What right do you have to negotiate?"
"What right do you have to threaten me?
Ask him if he wants me to save him or if he wants me to leave. "
Mud Blade slowly moved up, revealing the Mountain Sword Sect's ancestor's mouth, "Tell him to save you."
The Mountain Sword Sect's ancestor coughed a few times, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"Tell me!" Mud Blade shouted.
The Mountain Sword Sect's ancestor laughed, but Mud Blade was confused. Why was he laughing at a time like this?
Lu Yin also laughed, but he clenched his fists.
"Nice, you even have a human inheritance. Judging from your voice, you're not that old."